The Mech Touch Exlor Novels & Stories

Near the mech's centre, a massive dent let me see straight into its torn wiring, which still produced sparks. "Axion tech," I spat. "That's not one of ours." "It looked like it had only just begun to sink when I detected it," Tio remarked. "I wonder what was keeping it-" The mech shifted. "Tio, drop that thing!" Damica exclaimed. She produced a pistol from the folds of her jacket, levelling it at the mech. "Wait!" I called. Tio's hands froze on the controls. As we looked on in nervous silence, part of the mech's matte-black armour parted, a hatch underneath opening outwards into the cool night air.

How is it that when I feel their skin touching my own it gives me this burning sensation and I just can’t bear it the longer it lingers. I'm a sixteen-year-old teen boy who completely hates to be touched, has social anxiety, and to top it off, all I wanted to do was to live a normal life as quietly as I could. Living this way has grown so exhausting with each and every single day passing that I didn't want my mom to worry about me just for today. I'm going to try to push myself more because I have to... I was getting sick of the terror in this world that I’m not sure I’m capable of loving, and I didn’t even know how it felt to touch someone without being terror. Could there be a much simpler

She slowly spun 360 degrees in a circle as she performed a deep scan all around her. Nothing. Her mecha’s main armor plates opened up like a flower, along with the piloting core just beneath. Miko leaned out slightly, and looked at the devastation below her. The thick smell of blood hit her nose, and stayed there for some time. Though her stomach turned slightly, it didn’t bother her as much as she thought it would have. Then she produced a small black box from within her core’s storage compartments. It wasn’t very large, and sat nicely in her small palm. The cube itself was matte black and perfectly square.

I can't help but moan his name because of the sensation I'm feeling right now. "Fuck baby, that's it. Moan my name," he huskily said before taking a bite of the other one while massaging the one he took earlier with one hand. I don't know where to turn my head because I feel so good. "J-Jake, Ohhhh!" I screamed when he suddenly inserted his two fingers into me and quickly took them out while his mouth and hands continued to pleasure my breasts. I caught my breath when he stopped inserting his finger and removed it. "Why did you stop?" frustration is now visible in my voice.

Jarckon touched her face, pressing his finger to her lips. Once again, Adhara was mesmerized by his emerald eyes. She did not resist Jarckon’s touch; there was no doubt in her heart. She allowed Jarckon to touch her face, her lips, and suddenly, Jarckon kissed her earnestly, as if he had been longing to feel her lips again. He remembered the night he had kissed this woman, a feeling that was more exciting than ever; he wanted to explode, unable to control his feelings.

My skin burned everywhere she touched. He pulled away from my pussy, stood up behind me. I could feel the heat of his cock pressed against my thigh, hard and throbbing. My mouth watered without even seeing it. “You want it?” he growled. I nodded. My only answer was a moan, deep from my throat, as I prepared for the man to penetrate me. The vibrations made my clit throb. His hands gripped my hips, and the blunt head of his cock pressed into my soaked entrance. I gasped as he pushed forward—inch by thick, delicious inch—stretching me open, filling me.

“They touched what’s mine. They put their hands on her. Which means no mercy from me.” He held up a tablet. “We got a signal. It's weak but steady. The necklace. It’s still active.” I exhaled slowly. “Then we have a link.” Matteo nodded. “I’ll call in the men.” “No,” I said darkly. “You summon them. All of them. I don’t care if they’re asleep, off-duty, or halfway across the goddamn world. I want every single person here before the sun set.” I looked Matteo straight in the eye.

Some even backed away in fear. The more the monsters struggled, the stronger the electric pulses became. One of the helicopters landed, and Aoi disembarked. “What kind of net is that?” Aron asked in awe. “We don’t know exactly, but Miss Hilda and the young masters suggested using the net stored in the underground armory—along with Miss Fiona’s new invention: electric orbs.” Now Al understood why the nets looked familiar—they were used in training and could absorb massive charges. Gabriel slumped in front of Arthur. Moments ago, he had nearly thrown himself in the way of the lion’s attack.

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Three Shadows in the Light By midday, Evelyn was knee-deep in the far pasture, boots caked with mud and sweat sliding down her spine beneath the thin cotton of her tank top. The early May sun blazed high, unforgiving, and every muscle in her body ached from the morning’s work. The fencing on the west ridge had collapsed again—likely due to the storm last week—and her herd had been curious enough to start testing boundaries. Rebellion ran through her cattle like it ran through her blood.

Location: Eos Reborn — Underwater Fortress The massive war mech descended from the docking bay ceiling, its steel-plated frame gleaming under the dim red lights, mechanical limbs armed with heavy artillery cannons and automated drone launchers. Its cold, unfeeling sensors locked onto us, priming for total annihilation. Natalia Cross’s voice echoed through the holographic interface, sharp and venomous: The First Strike The war mech’s missile launchers activated, unleashing a barrage of rockets that exploded across the docking bay walls, shattering steel beams and sending debris flying.