Rumble Power Slap Novels & Stories

They exploded forward. Rorik came like a battering ram, all raw power and momentum, swinging a heavy overhand that would have crushed bone if it landed clean. Kade slipped it—barely—angling away the way Riven had drilled into him that morning. He countered with a sharp hook to the ribs, crisp and precise. For a heartbeat, it looked good. The crowd roared.

She understood that her situation was very serious and that she needed to be careful. Feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins, Julie summoned every bit of courage she could find within herself. With determination, she raised her hand and delivered a strong, firm slap to the man's face. The sound of the slap rang out loudly in the narrow alley, resonating in the air like the sharp crack of a gunshot.

That he owned the power to do far, far worse. “You’re softer than I expected,” he murmured, his voice a low, contemplative rumble. The humiliation was a firestorm. It burned away the last of my control. I tried to twist away, a frantic, useless motion. My legs strained against the spreader bar, the leather cutting into my ankles. He moved faster than thought. His hand came down on my inner thigh with a sharp, stinging slap. The sound—a crisp, shocking *crack*—echoed off the walls. It wasn’t a brutal blow, but it was precise. Calculated.

Grandfather, I… No, and if this little piece of pond scum knocks you out of the tournament you promised to win for me, it will be a cold day in hell before I answer you when you call out ‘Grandfather’. Fine. Fine. FINE! The haze around my eyes only grows stronger as everything comes into sharp detail. “Match point. Two-zero, lead SLV National. Southern Cross, ready?” I nodded. “SLV National, ready?” “As I’ll ever be.” “Then go!” *** Rattan Reyes is a dirty fighter. He uses hooks, locks, and dirty parries to get his opponent off balance. If that’s what he wants to do, I’m going to show him something he hasn’t seen before.

Yet the woman remained feisty and persistent, firing a bolt of True Energy at him. Chu Xun raised his fist and punched hard in response, sending another heavy salvo that shook the earth. Rumble! In just a matter of seconds, the two combatants exchange dozens of blows, with cracks spreading across the ground and dust and sand whisked up into the air like a sandstorm as testament to their furious melee. The woman's slender hands rapidly weaved hand seals before she tapped a lean finger into the air. The Demon-slain Finger—scaring all the gods and ghosts by the third finger!

She knew what was going to come next, he was riled up by Mikhail to claim her first… She squeezed her eyes shut, she had to get him off her, get him to stop touching her even for a second…She bucked her hips up underneath him violently, unbalancing him enough that he had to break his hold on one of her wrists to slap his hand out to the side to stop himself from being thrown off, it was enough for Kat to jerk her other hand free and rotate her hips with another bucking action and throw Ruben to the side. She felt her power ignite within her.

The slap slap sound mixed the music pulsing through the walls. “Fuck me… please—” broken, needy moans escaped my lips at every tease. Like that was all he wanted, he quickly lifted my legs, and flung them over his broad shoulders. The new angle let him drive even deeper. He pounded me mercilessly, hips snapping forward with raw power. I felt my orgasm ripped through me so hard my vision whited out. “Fuuuuck!” I screamed, pussy gushing around his thick shaft. He slapped my tits, hard enough to make them sting, then pinched and twisted my nipples while never slowing his brutal rhythm. “Look at you,” he growled, voice raspy and dark. “Cumming like a desperate slut on a stranger’s cock.”

He stood up from the chair and began mimicking what he had done when he was slapped off from sleeping. "I had spittles running down my lips, while my hands were in the air, and I was screaming, don't knock me down you mother fucker, I got a cõck down here and my lambo I would want to reach to. If you damn should hit me down this granite floor, I fucking would not take your shit of a cõck as collateral, You can't find a piece of mine anywhere, it's fûcking unique", Colton recounted while making gestures with his hands, and his head dropped sideways like a zombie.

I screamed as I came undone, my body jerking violently while clenching around him. He growled angrily before using the paw on my shoulder to stretch me out a little until my leg was trapped under me, which freed his hand to roam my body, pinching and clawing me. I closed my eyes, thoroughly enjoying the roughness of his touch. He slapped my ass hard enough to make it bruise, leaving it stinging. When his body started to tremble, I knew he was close. I began to push myself backward, ignoring the almost painful wounds it forced his claws to leave on my shoulder. My body tightened again, pulsing with ecstasy as I shattered again with his cries of passion mimicking mine.

*Rumble* A roar of thunder rang out as Weiss drew up a hand gun and fired at the brown-haired girl’s back. *crush**bang!* Yu stabbed her elbow cloaked in golden aura backwards, smashing Weiss's armed hand and deflecting the firing direction. Weiss's finger bones were shattered and distorted like the pistol he was holding. ...The fractures reached up to my wrist. What a deadly art... Weiss was shocked by the powerful attack that crushed both his weapon and his hand. He threw away a broken gun as the white static electricity started to run through his broken hand. *bzzz* *bzzz*