Overlord Touch Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

Each breath out pushes my chest up and each breath in makes them bounce. “Baby sis, you've got dirt on you” Rick whispers and he gently lifts one hand to brush the speck of sand off me. “Mmhh” I accidentally moan out loudly as his fingers brush over my breast, sending shots of lightning through my body…to my pussy. Oh God… “What was that, stepsis?“ Oliver asks, wearing a dirty smirk that shows me how much he knows I enjoyed that little touch.. Oliver follows his twin brother's movement, brushing his finger very close to my nipples that are barely covered by my thin bra.

He uses his arm to lift and drop me on his cock, impaling me over and over even though I have no strength left to move. The sensation is overwhelming. I feel everything and nothing at once. Pleasure so intense it crosses into pain. “One more.” His voice is wrecked now, barely holding together. “Give me one more and then I will fill this perfect cunt with my cum.” “I cannot.” I am barely conscious. “Too much. It is too much.” “You can.” His fingers find my clit again, rubbing frantically. “For me, baby. One more for me.” His touch is almost painful against my oversensitized clit but somehow it works.

He tilted my head back, exposing my throat to the biting wind—and to him. I should have pulled away. I should have called for Kai. But my body felt like it was melting into the earth. The 'Touch Curse' was whispering to me, telling me that this man, with his rough hands and his brutal honesty, was the only thing keeping me anchored to the world. He leaned down, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below my ear. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" he rasped. "Seeing you like this... fierce, glowing... it’s driving me out of my mind."

"Touch me." His hands obeyed, sliding under the hem of my dress, I gasped, arching into his touch, the sensation sending lightning through my veins. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting of wine and desire, engaging mine in a dance. I ground down against him, feeling the hardness of him beneath the fabric of his trousers, and a moan ripped from my throat.

“Please, Lucian… touch me more.” He pulled back slightly, eyes darkening with satisfaction. “Not yet. Beg properly, little girl. Show me how much you need it.” His command sent a fresh wave of arousal through my core. I felt myself growing wetter, the dress suddenly too confining. He trailed one finger along my collarbone, dipping lightly into the plunging neckline of my dress but never quite reaching my aching breasts. The light touches tormented me, building the tension until I could barely sit still.

My pulse spiked with a dangerous mix of fear and forbidden excitement, he’d warned me before — never to touch myself, not when he's around, But fuck him, after watching him flirt with Sophia all night, I deserved this release. “Why aren’t you sleeping? It’s late,” I tried, still slowly stroking myself, biting my lip hard to stay quiet. “Open the damn door, Troy.” His voice was low,commanding it sent a fresh wave of heat through me i kept touching myself, gentler now, biting back a moan. The risk made everything more intense. “If you don’t open this door, I’ll break it down.”

Her body shook as it absorbed his gentle touch. He abruptly split her legs, lifting the right one to the chair's opposite arm. "Hmm," he grumbled as he considered what he was about to do to her gorgeous pussy. He inserted his finger into her pussy and slowly took it out to taste her. He dove in between her knees, his head between her thighs, saying, "Tastier indeed." As his lips touched her clit, she trembled, closed her eyes and sighing softly. She soon had his head pressed against her as he proceeded to flick his tongue across her clit and softly nibble on her pussy lips.

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"Cum again. Cum for your master. Show me how much you love orc cock." His other hand finds my clit and rubs with rough, calloused fingers that feel like sandpaper against my oversensitive flesh. The overstimulation is insane, too much and not enough at the same time. I'm crying, tears streaming down my face, sobbing with pleasure and overwhelm, but my body responds anyway, betraying me completely. Another orgasm tears through me, then another, then another until I lose count, until I'm just a shaking, screaming mess impaled on his cock.