Overlord Touch Me Novels & Stories

Keyboard Overkill

Besides, this is the first time that I have ever been touched this way. Olivia is my first real touch. “Catherine,” Olivia called out with a soft, seductive voice. “You can grab my boobs if you’re looking for where to place your hands.” She said before biting the skin of her chin for a moment. Her offer was an invitation, and it made me feel like she was giving me permission, like I was allowed to touch her now, to claim her back. “I like my nipples pinched.” Olivia added with full confidence, that made my clit, which her finger was still touching, to pulse in pleasure.

Alpha laughed at Angakok, as he put his fingers on Michelle’s clitor*s and stimulated it. Michelle does not like the pleasure that followed soon and tried again to fight him off. Alpha Lance laughed and stopped playing with her clitor*s for a moment to grab both her arms and hold them down with one hand above her head before reaching for her clitor*s again. He stopped penetrating her but kept his manhood deep inside of her, waiting for her to reach climax. “Cove, come to have a little drink to help this little wolf relax,” Alpha Lance ordered his hybrid. Cove does not have to be asked twice and sped over, mouthing a nipple and sinking his teeth into her one breast. Michelle’s eyes stretched

Clinton smiled spontaneously, focusing again on the data on the screen. Harris didn't take much notice of Clinton's anomaly, leaning his chin on his phone screen. Harris is being manipulated by the devil and opened the dating site yesterday. Harris then clicked on Mr.R's profile picture, which showed a beautiful, elongated hand holding a glass of wine. This photo is stolen, without a good angle, but still used by Mr.R. Last night, Harris was stroked and loved countless times by that beautiful hand. The blood in Harris's body rushed to his brain, and he forced himself to calm down. After five minutes, Harris clicked into the dialog box, and inside there was still a message containing the loca

"Do you agree to my request?" She let her towel fall loose to the ground and stepped out of it, making sure to keep eye contact with mine as she pressed her naked body on mine. She guided my hands to the precipice of her dripping cunt and slowly rocked herself on my fingers. "Touch me, Mr. Martinez," She purred, biting down on her lower lip. Without warning, like a dog in heat, I plunged my fingers inside her and she gasped, letting out a loud moan that filled the room. I stroked her deeper as she held on tightly to me.

A bloodcurdling scream ripped from Leo's throat as fresh blood bloomed through the gauze… Just then, a powerful roar thundered from the entrance: "GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER! NOW!"

OLANDRIA; "Shit, yes," I hissed against his neck. A shock of pleasure shit straight to my pussy. No matter where or how he touched me, the results were always the same...a burning fiery, desperate need for more. God, he always knew where to touch, exactly how to ruin me with just a single motion. I arched into his hand, and as soon as I did, he let go. I whined. "Relax baby," he chuckled, "I know what you want."

No words needed to be spoken, his head tilting slightly as he leaned down to capture my lips. His hands slid down to my ass, pulling me up to him, my legs wrapping around his waist. Damn it, I'm already wet and we're not even doing anything. My back hits the wall, a muffled moan leaves my lips as one of his hands holds me up, while the other hand slid up my thigh. I didn't wear undergarments. A moan left my lips as he trailed kisses from the corner of my lips down to my neck. A finger entered me, letting out a gasp, I bucked my hips into his hand.

He smirks, tracing his thumb along my lips. I shudder when his smooth palm makes contact with my thigh, sliding up. "W….what are you doing?" My lips tremble as the question slips out. The way my skin burns at his touch is strange and the burning sensation that feels within me causes more confusion. Why am I vulnerable to his touch? "I can smell the rejection all over you." He sniffs as he kisses my nape and a moan leaves my mouth before I can control it. The heat intensifies and my wolf's thuds are relentless.

Skye His mouth. Oh my God, that tongue. He pulled my lips apart and ran his tongue up through the moisture as he pushed my legs to the sides and went into my pussy. He touched me with his warm, moist mouth, and I let out a loud moan. I believed I understood how incredible he was in bed, but I was mistaken. His tongue encircled my nub in circles, lapping at every square inch and tease my clit. I reached up and grasped my tits, pushing at my nipples and squeezing them tightly. He swirled his tongue around me as I peered down through my legs at the top of his head. He kissed the edges of two of his fingers before inserting them well inside of me after running them up my thighs.