Vere Touch Starved Novels & Stories

Suddenly, the temperature in the grand dining room dropped twenty degrees. The low, rumbling growl that tore from Alpha Varg’s throat didn't just rattle the silverware, it made the entire domestic staff lining the perimeter walls instantly lower their heads in blind, submissive terror. The sovereign’s dominant alpha aura flared to life with a fierce, unyielding velocity, expanding across the marble slab like a physical shockwave.

Stars. I’m seeing, feeling, stars. I’m one with them actually. It’s been years, plus Ivan is huge. So it hurts when he pushes himself inside me. The pain quickly clears, but my head is still spinning. “Are you okay? Does it hurt?” he asks through clenched teeth, I groan in pleasure. “Of course it hurts, you’re built like that.” “Shit,” he tries to pull out of me, I catch his arm quickly. His eyes are coals burning with desire.

Sylvester is six-foot-five and is very skinny. His square face is bristly and mostly sunken in. His cheek bones pop out from the rest of his face and his bushy white eyebrows make it hard to see his brown eyes. Needless to say the smoothest and only hairless part of him is the top of his head. His skeletal structure makes you wonder when the last time it was that he had anything to eat. Despite his ghastly appearance, he is one of the sweetest guys you’ll ever meet. Through everything that has happened, these are the people who have been there for me the most. They have also respected my privacy, and let me be alone when I needed to. I haven’t been the same since… that night.

“I was horny.” Gorvane laughed out hard as he kept thrusting hard into her pussy, watching her as her eyes rolled to the back of her head while her body jerked and thrashed on the table. “Keep messing with Kaerith, and watch me chop off your parts and feed on them. Take this bitch to the Flayer’s vault. I’m done with containing her mess!” Gorvane pulled out of her and came up to her head, jerking his wet, swollen cock.

VIOLET// "Judging by the way you're moving your hips wildly on my fingers right now like someone sex starved, I don't think you care at all about being seen or caught by anyone" He said to me smirking. My skirt was now bunched up at my waist, and he was kneading one of my breasts and pinching my nipple hard in his other large hand, and the feeling of his touch on my skin was quite delicate, almost feather like but it brought flames everywhere he touched.

Turvi has orgasmed for 3 times and her body is weak now. The all day long fast then this torture is taking a toll on her. Her body has given up on protesting. " Hmm this vibrator did a lot of adventure inside you now it's my time." Saying Aaryav untied her and picked her up "Today you will ride me and if you stop then I will again put this vibrator inside you and will leave it like this tomorrow morning." Aaryav threatened and Turvi nodded.. She doesn't want it inside her all night. She is already in enough pain.

It seemed like all that this Alpha cared about today was releasing his sexual frustration. "Aztec!” Beatrice yelled again, making Aztec stop what he had been doing to Sandra. 'I guess I got the bitch to thank for his brutality, again,’ Sandra said to herself as she watched the Alpha act like he hadn't done anything to her. Carefully, Sandra touched her neck, the place this man had brutally dipped his fangs into, but there was nothing on it, just a beautiful scar, but did its beauty matter when she had been forced into whatever this was?

he muttered before he moved at the speed of light, forcing her face against his desk, and making her cry out in pain. “You motherf—” I was hissing about to launch for his throat, but rough hands held me back. “Stop,” Lorenzo growled in my ear. “It’s for your own good, since you clearly showed your weakness.” “Papa,” Valentina cried against the cherry-colored desk as Ventura pressed her face harder against it while gripping her hand to the side. “Shhh,” Ventura murmured in her ear as he rubbed himself against her back, his cōck hardening beneath his zipper.

I was dying because of the pain I am feeling right now. Every veins inside me felt like tearing apart, every tear I cried was a lava, and every glance of his cold eyes was like a dagger I couldn't avoid. It was just painful, everything was so painful that I was hardly breathing. I can't believe he just threw me away like that.

Valerie was extremely tired as her tired breaking voice, her whimpers, cries in hurtness from his domination, the rattle of the table, and the slaps of his skin hitting hers so steady and grinding; could be only heard in the torture room. She could hardly breath, But Lord Storm wasn't seeing this, it was as though he just started his totalitarian domination and all she had felt was only a warm up, she was exhausted, in severe pains, and warm tears crept from her eyes.