Vere Touch Starved Novels & Stories

The desire to be touched and pampered reached very high levels so it could be painful. As for the human in his arms, he did not know how much it could be. There were thick tears in her eyes and she bit her lip, avoiding the multiple moans. Vladek brought his hand to her mouth and opened it by inserting two of his fingers. That way, instead of biting herself, she would bite her phalanges, but it was not expected that the nibbling teeth were soon replaced by her tongue licking at the battered skin in its wake.

The violent, blinding violet fire of the Star-Code had been entirely extinguished, consumed by the catastrophic energy expenditure of the strike. Baraka’s right arm hung uselessly at his side. The bones in his forearm and wrist were fractured in a dozen places, shattered by the sheer, incomprehensible density of Malik’s gravitational shield. The Caloric Debt was no longer just knocking at the door; it was tearing his internal organs apart, feeding on his muscle tissue to keep his heart beating.

“Drake, can we talk for a second?” asked Stellar “I’m sorry, but I don’t think there’s anything we should talk about. So can you just leave?” said Drake, trying to politely expel Stellar. But like someone who has no shame, Stellar tries to stick by holding Drake’s hand while begging to speak. Even when Drake tries to pull her hand aside, Stellar keeps gripping Drake’s hand and won’t let go.

Leaning close to Andrea, Bea curiously asks, “Is he okay?” Smiling wide and having her plan run smoothly than she ever expects it to be, Andrea confirms. “No, he is not, but he will be soon enough. All we need to do is push him for a bit more.” Hinting for another scheme, she gave a high five to Bea before calling their accomplices. “Let’s make this a bit on the top-notch, shall we? Calling operation, Is This Love.” “Love is like a toothache. It doesn’t show up in X-ray, but you know it is there.” -----George Burns-----

Venoms dropped down on the side of his bed, holding a picture of Overlord Rosario, his mind filled with conflicting thoughts. Later... "Poor thing," Star said softly, her eyes full of pity as she saw Velia's welts. Velia burst into tears, and Star comforted her, rocking her gently until she calmed down. She helped her roommate prepare into a warm bath and gave her a new dress afterward. "Thank you, Star," Velia said quietly as Star placed food in front of her. "You should eat well. You need to keep up your strength," Star explained. "Why should I?" Velia asked, picking at the food.

"Do you see? See how wet I am? I’m starved, Valentina. I’m dying for a real touch.” I stood up from the bed and walked toward her. She didn't move. She stood like a statue as I reached her. I was much shorter than her, looking up into those icy eyes. I reached out and ran my hand over the towel covering her chest, then slowly let my palm slide down the fabric. I stopped when I felt it. Even through the heavy towel, her cock was already hard, a thick, pulsing pillar of heat and firmness. "I can't have something this big and alive in this house and be starved," I whispered.

' His voice was desperate, emotions pouring out: fear of losing me, unbreakable love that made my heart swell. I nodded, gasping as he spun me against a tent pole, the rough fabric scraping my back. The pack watched, their howls a frenzy of encouragement, the air thick with musk and victory. My pussy dripped, aching for him, the curse's cramps easing under his touch. 'Fuck me, Thorne. Make me whole.' He growled, cock hard and thick, slamming into my pussy in one rough thrust. Pain bloomed, blending with pleasure as he stretched me, hips pounding fast and deep. 'So tight... mine,' he grunted, hands gripping my hips, bruises forming under his fingers. I cried out, legs wrapping around him, the

Broken and Denied No More After my long desperate begging filled the luxurious penthouse suite, my voice was raw and cracking with need. I lay face-down on the rumpled sheets, ass still raised high, and my body still trembling violently from the relentless edging Kai had put me through. The thick black vibrator buzzed mercilessly inside my soaked pussy, its powerful vibrations hammering my G-spot with every brutal thrust of Kai’s hand. I felt my juices coated the sex toy and dripped steadily onto the bed beneath me.

Be careful what you ask for. His words translated as a gift- claiming that he'd essentially drain the life out of me in the most provocative way. Moving away from my body for a second, I felt his weight return in front of me along with the sound of a vibration. Pulling down on the restraints, I felt the object against my sternum. Getting wax poured on you was one thing, getting overstimulated as a punishment was a whole nother. Good job, Eve. Running the vibrator over each breast,

“My brain is already short-circuiting from the history test and now you are touching me like that.” “You always say I am trying to kill you,” Anna says teasingly. “But I think you are tough enough to handle me…” a dangerous glint enters Zack’s green eyes at her teasing remark. His fingers tighten around her hand on his thigh, squeezing possessively as his thumb traces slow circles against her skin. “Tough enough?” he repeats dangerously low, leaning in closer until his lips are almost brushing her ear. “Baby, I have been handing you since kindergarten. Our shared toughness is exactly why I can’t stop wanting more.”