Can I Touch It Novels & Stories

] Muntik na nga akong mahulog sa kinauupuan dahil sa sinabi nito. "HOY gagi! Huwag iyan!" Rinig ko naman ang malakas nitong pagtawa sa kabilang linya. ["Takot ang baby ko hehe."] "Ikaw kaya ang takot. Kunting hawak lang sa 'yo namumula ka agad e! HAHAH!" ["H-Hey d-don't bring about that---"] "A simple touch can turn you on hmm? What's more if I---"

Nakatingin siya sa akin na parang binabasa ang nasa isip ko. “You can see how and when people die when you touch them right?” sabi niya na kinagulat ko.

A loud gasp escaped from her mouth. "Please don't tell me that what happened last night wasn't just a dream," she whispered, her voice trembling with uncertainty. The possibility of it being anything other than a dream seemed almost unthinkable. "No, no, no..." Her mind raced with conflicting thoughts. "Shouldn't I have woken up? Isn't it instinctual to react when someone touches your body?" She pondered this, torn between two opposing arguments. "Yes, if the touch is detestable. But what if you respond to it and find pleasure in it? Would you not allow it to continue?" Her thoughts tangled in a maze of confusion, trying to make sense of this experience.

I heard him moan. "You can't do this to me, Celine. Marumi kang makipaglaro." Malumanay na sabi niya. "Stop seducing me or else..." "Or else what?" I smirked. "Do not hesitate to touch me, babe. My body is all yours. You can touch me whenever you want. You can fuck me wherever we are." "I can't do that, Celine..." I stopped kissing his neck. " I can't fuck you in public places like this." My smile reaches the sky after he said that, I automatically kissed his lips.

Napatingin siya sa kamay nilang magkahawak. “Eto na naman tayo, Lord… tulungan N’yo po akong ‘wag matunaw. At kung matutunaw man ako, ‘wag po sana sa harap niya.” Ang kasunduan naming ‘no touching’ ay nawawala na. Ano ba, Roxane?!

kahit hindi kasing lalim ng pagmamahal na naranasan ko sa ibang tao noon. Naalimpungatan ako dahil sa brasong nakapatong sa baba ng aking dibdib. I saw the veins in Jake's arms and I felt like it's attracting me to touch it. Dinala ko ang aking kamay dito at unti-unting hinaplos ang kanyang braso. It was hot like a blaze on the fire. It gives me comfort and urges me to touch it more...to touch him more.

He's asleep, so maybe I can just slowly move his head? Reaching out, I discreetly reached to his head when the guy spoke, "Touch my head and I'll kill you."

Mabilis kong iminulat ang mga mata ko at nagbaba ng tingin sa dibdib ko. "Simula sa araw na ito ay lagi mona itong isusuot," usal niya. At hindi isang suhestyon..kundi utos. "Tapos kana ba? if y-yes... then stop touching me," asik ko dahil hindi niya pa rin binibitawan ang balikat ko. "Hmm? is it wrong if I'm going to touch my wife?" mapanuksong sambit niya mula sa likuran ko.

tanong niya. “What do you think?” I fought his stares. Ilang segundo kaming naglaban ng tingin bago niya hinawakan nang mahigpit ang pupulsuhan ko. Bahagya niyang inilayo ang kamay ko sa mukha niya. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me.” “Can I touch you then?” “No.” “Why?” “Who are you to do that? Who are you for me to let you do that?”

I could strum them with my fingers all day. He took my hand again to place it on his chest. Then slowly glided it down to his abs. As he whisper these words sexily. "You can touch me anytime... darling."