Caressed Hair Novels & Stories

“Ikaw lang… ikaw lang…” Ang bawat touch nila, bawat haplos, bawat halik ay parang slow burn—teasing, tender, at puno ng intimacy. Hindi sila nagmamadali, bawat galaw ay nagiging pagkakataon para maramdaman ang closeness at connection sa isa’t isa. “Babe… paano mo nagagawa na maging so gorgeous kahit simple lang ang hair mo?” bulong ni Adrian habang hinahaplos ang buhok ni Calestine.

"You are not allowed to bite mine., but wala sa usapan na hindi kita pwedeng kagatin" And he smiles devilishly handsome while staring at her chest. "No, this is my chest so I'm the only one allowed to touch it" nakataray niyang sagot dito. But Asher grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him he wrapped his arms around her body and they are so close now. "Your skin,."he whispered and Asher caresses her arms na naghatid nang kilabot sa balat niya. "your hair.." His green eyes moved from her arms to her hair and he slightly combed it using his finger bahagya siya napapitlag she tried to move back but Asher held her arms to stop her.

Even the simplicity seemed intentional, as if she was born to wear something so minimal yet striking. Hinayaan niyang nakalugay ang buhok niyang wavy na parang sa mga sirena. The soft curls framed her delicate face, tumutulo at dumudulas sa balikat niya na para bang mga alon sa dagat na dahan-dahang humahaplos sa pampang. Every strand seemed alive, swaying gently as she moved, giving her a soft, almost ethereal aura na parang lumabas siya mula sa isang painting.

I whisper on her ear and I kiss her shoulder trice. Ipinatong niya sa kamay ko ang kamay niya bago ibinalik ang tingin sa dagat. I removed my right hands on her stomach and I slowly unfasten her hair while whispering to her. "Your more beautiful when your hair is like this," I whisper husky to her. Nakalugay na ang buhok niya at sumasayaw kasabay ng tahimik na hangin. "Thank you for the compliment," I chuckled when I heard her answer.

Umangat ang kanang kamay ko at masuyong sinuklay ang kanyang buhok. “Hmmmm… I really love when you caress my hair, it feels comfortable because I know, This is your way of expressing your love for me.” Malambing niyang bulong sa tapat ng bibig ko kaya isang matamis na ngiti ang lumitaw sa mga labi ko.

imbes nakatanaw ito sa mga taniman ng mga rosas ay sa akin pala ito nakatitig kaya’t paglingon ko sa kanya ay nagtama ang mga paningin namin. I just brushed off my tangled hair. Presko at mabango ang simoy ng hangin na nanunuot sa aking hininga. This place has a romantic vibe. He grasped my other hand to stop me from fixing my stubborn hair and he did it for me and I was mesmerized by his gentle gesture. Nakakakilig talaga na gusto ko na lang magtitili.

Di mas lalo na sa kanila. Ano ba naman kasi ang nangyari sa akin at nagising na lang ako isang araw na gandang ganda na ako dito at natutuwa akong panoorin ang mga pinag gagawa nito. Maging ang pag lalakad nito sa oval habang tinatangay ng hangin ang medyo wavy nitong buhok na parang ang sarap sarap haplosi . Pati na rin ang mga baby hair nito na paikot ikot sa kanyang leeg at noo na hindi nakayang maabot ng tali ng buhok.

Namamangha siya. Inamin naman niyang attracted siya rito. Gwapo ito kapag naka-brush up ang buhok nito but Cyrus in a messy hair is addicting to watch. She can't take her eyes off of him. Bumaling ito sa kanya. Nagtagpo ang mga mata nilang dalawa. Nagtataka itong napatingin sa kanya, hindi pa tuluyang naubos ang ice cream sa loob ng bibig nito.

Umayos ako ng upo saka ang buhok naman niya ang marahan kong hinahaplos. I smiled as I remember how Mama used to caress my hair when I was young. Whenever I’m stressed at school, she always caress my hair to make me feel relaxed. Ilang taon na rin pala ang nakalilipas at ngayon, ako naman ang gumagawa nito sa kaniya.

Not because of my hormones, but that's the fact. Lalo na ngayon, she wore a flowing white chiffon dress with delicate floral embroidery along the hem and neckline. The off-shoulder design emphasized her slender shoulders and graceful neck, while the soft fabric seemed to float around her like mist. Her skin was luminous, with a natural glow that needed no embellishment. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back in a cascade of black silk, framing her gentle features. Her large, doe-like eyes held an innocence and warmth that could disarm even the coldest hearts. She looked like a nymph out of mythology, fragile yet undeniably captivating.