A Touch Of Amour Novels & Stories

She rubbed her skin seductively causing Damien to continually shift in the couch ,his one hand inside his trouser pockets. Alma continued as she ran her fingers on her neck to her boobs as she lifted her thighs and placed one leg on the dressing chair. Not able to withstand all that, Damien cursed loudly as he sprang up and in a split second he was already behind her holding her tightly against him. He ran his hands infront of her and unhooked the towel letting it fall to the ground. His hands travelled to her engorged boobs, squeezing them gently. Alma released a low moan as her body felt the now unfamiliar but sweet sensation. She had missed being touched like that in more than year now an

Candle light flames swayed in the open air, adding a sensual atmosphere to the room. The male arm extended, gently his hand came into contact with her right cheek. With his gaze fixed on hers, he parted his lips, moving his hand down until it was on her shoulder covered robe. As he trailed down with a feather like touch, a stream of tingles erupted on Tamara's skin. Her heart thumped at the feeling of her mate's touch, awakening the flames that had since subsided.

Isabella dug her nails into my skin, the creaking filling the car and drowning out the outside world. "What are you doing?" she whispered, her chest rising and falling in quick succession, her full breasts brushing against my shirt with the temptation of a soft-core show. I noticed her size was exactly what I expected and how easy it was to conquer her. Owning her. Once and for all. But my brain realized that she was the friend of my enemy... the forbidden one, and the one not to be touched. Touched. I had touched her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and carried her out of Beau Maxwell's club. The vibrations had already coated the underside of my skin and gathered in my core to form a dema

Emma arched slightly, whispering, "Touch me baby... just like this." Alex's hand slipped inside, fingers moving over Emma's panties, feeling the damp warmth seeping through the fabric. She rubbed in gentle circles over the cotton, pressing against Emma's clit until it swelled under the touch. Emma moaned softly, her hand mirroring the path, dipping into Alex's waistband to stroke her slick folds, parting them tenderly to circle her entrance.

The wetness between my thighs grew, a physical manifestation of the longing his touch ignited within me. "I see you're already wet, Amore," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. I nodded, panting softly as he slipped a finger inside me, teasing me with slow, deliberate movements. His touch was electric, sending waves of pleasure through my body and making me crave more. He then pulled his hand away and reached up to pull my hair out of its bun, letting it cascade down my shoulders. His fingers tangled in my hair, and he groaned softly against my lips before capturing them in a heated kiss.

My face coming in contact with hers, caressing her slowly with mine. "Diego, No," She muttered on feeling my finger right at her entrance. That got her gasping out, pushing my hand out at last. Her body shaking with her arms wrapping across her chest. Even though she pulled my hand out before I could penetrate, the trick was already done. I felt her wetness. She's now horny because of my touch. And that was enough to spark my desire at once. Filled with fire, I took Carla by the hand and pulled her along with me, out of the movie room.

Clarissa’s back was against Drew's chest, and her heart began to thump. If this man touches her this morning, what is she going to do? How can she not be scared of him after what happened weeks ago? Her body trembled. But her slightly trembled body made Drew Dick rise. The man who has been sensitive to her touch burned up all at once, but he was trying his best to act normal. Clarissa had already felt his erection, and her body was burning with passion, but she controlled herself, saying that even if he’s the only man left, she will never allow him to fuck her again. There was a pin-drop silence in the room, and it was depressing. They were both burning up with desire but not willing to comp

He guerrilla on her chest, sip her scent and played her nips with teeth. Groaning, she pressed his head against her chest, demanding him to sip her nips stronger. Her smile got uncontrollable as he crawled down to her dampness, then he fiesta with it. “Liam!” Amora screamed in frustration. Every time his tongue touched her walls, she would frown on her knees like that might help solve everything. She seemed to have been blown away and lost, exploring every angle from hr to slit. Pulsating that was getting out of control, wet skin that met each other.

the man in a tux introduced his daughter. Jake offered his hand to Carren in which Carren immediately accepted it. "I'm Jake, nice to meet you." he then smiled. I looked down at their hands that are still holding each other. Can you let go, right? She's enjoying it, isn't she? "It's nice to meet you too, Jake. I've heard a lot about you and seeing you right now, I think everyone was really right about you." she even reached out Jake's hand and briefly stroked the back of his hand with her fingers!

Amaro couldn't ask for more in this life knowing that the woman who took his breath away is head over heels in love with him as well. Kashmir closed the MacBook and turned to face Amaro. Unable to find a word to describe her happiness, Kashmir hugs Amaro. "I love you" Amaro whispered in Kashmir's ear and held her in his arms. "I love you too, Amaro." Kashmir responded, fondling Amaro's face with affection. Amaro inched his face towards Kashmir and their foreheads and nose touched. Looking closely at Amaro's sparkling blue eyes, Kashmir's fascination leaves her breathless.