Vere Touch Starved Novels & Stories

'Never lose hope. Storms make people stronger and never last forever.' 🌹🌹 You Are My Obsession (Part 8) 🌹🌹 The following morning, Vala woke up feeling pains all over her body, especially her lower body. Bite marks were all over her body and she touched her neck, the back, where the most painful bite mark was, her mate mark. Winter had bitten her there when he had turned her and forced her to her knees as his spirit beast took turns with his body in thrusting into her with such a force that she was so sure that if she wasn't a Demon most of her bones would have been broken.

The simple touch from him caused me to feel miserable and restless I wanted him to do more than just taste me "Vic...Victor this is torture" I gasped with shortened breaths reminding him that he was teasing me and killing me slowly. His mouth was warm as he sucked on my inner thighs while he massaged my mold. I wanted him to do more than just touch me and lick me and suck on but like the last time. He said I wasn't ready for anything other than foreplay

“Sathe…I came back…come closer to the bars…” Sathe whimpered as he crept over to the bars of his cell. “Verya…It hurts…” “I know little monster…I’ll help you.” His eyes were watery and pitiful, his neck bruised all over and sweat coated his forehead, wetting his pretty blond hair. His body was shaking like leaves and the crotch of his pants was bulged so obviously. “You want me to touch you?” Sathe nodded desperately, his hand reaching for his mark again, but beyond the bars Verya’s hand went to grab it. “Stop it, if I didn’t know better, I’d think you’re trying to scrape my mark right off of you.”

I screamed as he continued to pound himself into me, breaking my body down bit by bit. He gripped onto my hips as he pulled all the way out of me just to pull my hips back down, forcing himself back into me. His dick is huge. He continued thrusting into me at a hard, fast pace allowing me to already feel the soreness between my legs. "Shiiittttt" I screamed as I tightly gripped onto the bed frame, giving me something to hold onto. The tightening feeling in my stomach started to come again causing the the amount of pressure I was receiving to become amplified.

Victor and Marcus took turns whipping her sides lightly, adding to the symphony of hurt. Hours blurred. They rotated positions relentlessly—triple penetration at one point, with Kane in her mouth, Theo in her ass, Victor in her pussy. Jax and Marcus tormented her with clamps on her labia, vibrating toys pressed to the sensitive spots until she came again, screaming around Kane. The orgasms were torturous now, forced from her exhausted body, each one leaving her weaker.

The powerful lunge created a large crack on the wall where Starvos could see Betty crying from the pain. His eyes looked down savagely at the girl, "Do you think I am such a kind person?" Betty who couldn't breath scratched his fingers, digging her fingernails to his skin while trying to figure out what he was saying. She was horrified upon seeing Starvos's face that briefly turned into a ferocious wolf. "You said it yourself that I have killed children and even those innocent people. Do you truly think," his tone fell lower and his fingers pushed her body deeper to the wall, causing a crisp sound of bones breaking and shattering. "That I won't kill your?"

Carver let go of Violeth's body, then pushed Violeth against the wall. "Carver, I like rough play. I like a rough bite. Come on, bite now, I want you to bite me." In every pleasure, Violeth loves and longs for a touch that is rough and painful. Violeth is like a female creature who thirsts to enjoy bed. "Fine, Violeth, if that's what you want." Carver then bit Violeth's body which looked like a grape.

Reaper was practically leaving more bruises that would be impossible to hide tomorrow. “Sensitive everywhere now, aren’t you?” he taunted harshly. “The shit the doc gave it made you into a perfect fucktoy. Every touch, every bite.. you feel it all, don’t you? Bitch ” I shook my head wildly trying to deny it. Even as another moan tore from my throat. “Bastard… I hate you… ahh.. fuck!” He laughed and slammed into me harder One of his hands left my hip and found my swollen breast. He pinched and twisted my aching nipples until I was sobbing

Survive. His hand moved higher, cupping my breast through the silk, thumb brushing over my nipple until it tightened. I bit the inside of my cheek hard. Another flinch when his fingers found another sore spot on my ribs. Work bruises. Cheap labor bruises. Nothing like the flawless skin Valentina hid under her clothes.

VALTOR "You lie still tonight," I also tugged the zipper down, savoring the way her body arched under my touch. I traced the curve of her spine before cupping the firm swell of her left ass, squeezing it possessively. Then, delivering a sharp smack that sent Winter gasping and jolting forward. “Ahhh…” Her fingers clutched the seat for balance as I gave her other ass with the same punishing smack. Soon her soft pale skin was marked and the sight of those red imprints made my cock throb painfully.