Gentle Hands Novels & Stories

Humigop siya ng malalim na paghinga, nakatuon sa kanyang kamay sa kanyang pisngi at tumango. "Please be gentle and go slow." Pumikit siya para hindi makita ang ngiting unti-unting sumisilip sa kanyang mukha, hindi nagtagal ay naramdaman niya ang kanyang mga labi sa kanya, hinahalikan siya nang dahan-dahan at puno ng damdamin, halos maguluhan ang kanyang isipan. Nararamdaman niya na iniaayos niya ang kanyang sarili upang mas mapalapit siya sa pagitan ng kanyang mga binti, ang kanyang kamay ay dumadampi sa kanyang tagiliran, at umaakyat sa kanyang braso bago magdikit ang kanilang mga daliri. Kinuha niya ang isa pa niyang kamay at inayos ito upang madali siyang makapasok. Pagkatapos, dinama niy

I moaned sensually as his hand reached the tip of my lingerie. Gaya nga ng sinabi ko, wala man lang gentleness sa kanyang kilos. Pinunit niya ng walang kahirap-hirap iyon at tinapon sa sahig. Mas lalong dumilim ang kanyang mukha, puno ng pagnanasa. His jaw tightened as he watched that part of my skin. Nalalasing niya akong tiningnan at ngumisi. “Fresh shaved,” he commented and touched it.

He smiled, while extending his hand, reaching toward my side. "J-Jennie!" mautal-utal kong tugon sa kan'ya kasabay noon ang pagsalikop ng aming mga kamay. Tila may kuryente na dumaloy sa aking kamay ng magdaop ang aming mga kamay.

"What you offer to them then? Companionship?" "Yea and this friend of mine that is really helpful" kinuha nito ang kamay ko and my eyes widen when he put my hand on his shaft! I'm trying to pull my hands from his grip pero hindi ko magawa, he even move my hand like caressing his shaft with a little bit cloth on it kaya napapikit ako kasi I can barely feel it and its big.

I felt tears sting my eyes. I turned to him, and before I could stop myself, I whispered, “Then don’t let go.” He didn’t. He reached out, brushing a tear from my cheek with his thumb, then leaned in slowly — giving me time to pull away. But I didn’t. When his lips finally touched mine, it wasn’t wild or demanding. It was soft. Careful. Like he was trying to remember what tenderness felt like. His hand slid to the back of my neck, fingers trembling slightly — as if afraid this moment might disappear.

Ilang saglit pa ay pangahas nang pumasok ang kamay nito sa kaniyang pang-ilalim na saplot, He brings his hand to her most sensitive place, his touch light and deliberate as he traces and gently rubs the soft folds between her legs. Slowly, carefully, he teases her, feeling how she responds to every movement, until warmth builds deep within her, and she grows slick and ready for him. Basa na iyon at madulas.

I smiled and reach for his hand to hold and squeeze it a little. I saw his eyes moved down from my eyes to our holding hands. He gulp and looked amaze while looking at our hands. He then, intertwined our hands and squeeze it a little, too. My smile widened while looking at his soft expression. Even if his feature were all rough and hard, he really has a soft side and kindness. But he’s just not letting his guard down when it comes to business. He can’t be gentle and softhearted in business world, he will just go home, loser.

Sabi nito sa pagitan ng paghabol ng hininga. "Ano naman 'yun?" Kunot-noong tanong niya habang kagat ang uhaw na labing walang ibang gusto kung hindi muling sakupin ang mga labi nito. She saw how he hesitated before his hands left her waist and her eyes widened when he remove his gloves before he held both of his hands up his palm facing her. "Let's try this. "