The Five Fingers Book Novels & Stories

Three fingers slammed into me without warning… thick, stretching me perfectly, fucking me hard and fast while her palm ground against my clit. “Oh god… Evelyn… your fingers… I’m so fucking full…” I gasped, hips bucking up to meet every thrust. The library smelled like sex now… her arousal dripping down my wrist, mine coating her hand, the sharp tang of two dripping cunts mixing with old paper. She rode my fingers at the same time, our bodies slapping together, breasts bouncing, nipples dragging across each other with every frantic movement.

She continued reading, her curiosity piqued. "Want to know more about The Five Knights? Click here for juicy details on these five heartthrobs!" Without a second thought, Aza clicked the link, ready to delve into the world of these enigmatic Knights. "I'm officially a stalker now," she confessed to herself, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "But hey, I'm already this far, might as well go all in!" And with that, she plunged headfirst into the world of the five Knights, her plan to charm one of them taking shape with each detail she uncovered.

Four giant fingers appeared around Fiend Supremacy, trapping him inside. If he used five fingers, the situation would be like Great Sage Equal to Heaven trapped in the five fingers of Old Buddha. "This old man won't write and pee on my Demon-slain Fingers, right?" Chu Xun shivered and quickly stopped the disgusting idea. The four Demon-slain Fingers moved at the same time, causing the void to rumble and the color of the world to fade. Chu Xun reached out and pressed down hard. Four fingers moved at the same time. With overwhelming power, they smashed down on the incarnation of Fifth Fiend Supremacy.

he said slowly, deliberately, “Not to survive “ His words curled around my spine like silk ribbons tugged too tight. “Do you want to know why?” “Yes” “ it's gets the blood pumping , It’s one of the few things in the world that uses all five senses without risking your life, everything is heightened , Touch…” His fingers slid up again—slow, torturous—gliding over my underwear, across my entrance. My breath caught in my throat like a scream I wasn’t brave enough to let out. “Smell…” he said, his fingers vanishing. I heard him inhale, slow and deep, through his nose.

"Who taught a northern girl how to feed on an Alpha's mark?" Gabriel’s fingers tightened on my jaw, his thumb pressing into the soft skin beneath my chin. The frost bleeding off his palm was no longer a gentle trickle; it surged into my face, numbing my lips and rushing down my throat like a swallow of winter river water. Deep behind my belly button, the black mark drank it down. The feverish twisting ceased, replaced by a heavy, soothing weight. My shoulders, braced for impact, slowly sank against the bedpost.

My nails dug into my palms. Five years. For five years, I was just a pawn in his game. I trembled as I turned to leave, but I accidentally bumped into a glass door. In the reflection, I saw what was happening inside the banquet hall. Sienna was sitting on Orion’s lap, her slender fingers tracing his jawline. “You’re terrible,” she purred, tracing his jaw. “And you know I’m generous enough not to mind your little collection of women.” “Orion,” she tugged on his tie, forcing him to look up, her voice a hot, challenging whisper. “Be honest. Me or her? Who makes you crazier in bed?”

We were just staring at each other. "You're pregnant?" I asked softly as I leaned to her close. She nods, confirming it. "Five weeks." ------------------------FIN---------------------------- JUST GOT LUCKY BOOK 2

I had the urge to touch it, so I reached forward for it. "I wouldn't touch that if I were you," I jerked at the gruff voice and turned around. It was an old woman with grey asymmetric Bob hair and beautiful brown skin. She held a walking stick with a snake's head and red eyes. She wasn't green, blue, or decapitated like the others, she looked like a real woman. "That book might be titled 'NAMES', but it is not a good book. Those five letters stand for something, terrible things. Open that book and you won't love what you will see,"

His tongue slid against my tongue, slow and deep, and I moaned into his mouth while his fingers moved inside my wet pussy, curling and stroking against that swollen spot inside me. He pulled back from the kiss, his face inches from mine, watching me while he worked his fingers in and out. Then he added a fourth finger. My pussy stretched around them, and I felt every thick knuckle push inside. I moaned, my head falling back against the floor. He added a fifth finger. I yelped, my hips jerking, the stretch sudden and intense. He didn’t stop. He kept moving his fingers in and out of my pussy, five of them now, scissoring and spreading my walls apart, stretching my hole wide.

He tilted his head slightly so I replied in my mind, “listen to my thoughts while we kiss. It's weird. You're not supposed to know what I'm going to do, until I do it.” His lips curled into a smile, and as he leaned in for another kiss, I quickly shoved my hand in his face, smooshing his lips. I made sure I'd opened my fingers enough to avoid his nose. He peered through my fingers, and his shocked expression made me chuckle. “Sorry, Tray, you killed the moment,” I thought to myself, thinking that he would be listening, but he didn't reply or react, he just sat there, face squished, peering at me through my fingers.