Novel & Cerita He Likes You Body Language

“I didn’t know you cared.” She nudged him “You know I do. Tell me what it is. I’m in a good mood today. You, my love, put me in a good mood.” When he refused to say anything to her she took hold of his hand and transported them to her temple. “I don’t want to be here,” he protested. “I know you don’t, your body language says it all. I thought it would be good to do something nice for you since you never fail to make me happy.”

He sagged against the shower wall, tilting down his head a bit he closed his eyes. Flash back of few minutes back replayed in his mind. His hand drifted down his dick. Images of how her lips kissed him and her taste made his veiny length throb in his hand. Her beautiful ocean blue orbs, how they were clouded with desire after the first kiss, it proved that she lost herself in him. Her body language and her reactions depict that her body wants him as much as he wants her yet she was denying his touch. Not for long, he mused and smirked.

"Is it okay?" "Of course, Mommy, I am glad to give you a massage again." He said in a deep voice. I just smiled sweetly at him, and we continued eating. Thereafter, we watched a Korean show that we didn't understand, but it was okay. We were watching, and occasionally he would lean against me. I even noticed that he seemed to be smelling me. He brings his face close to my shoulder or neck but doesn't touch me. I feel like he is building the tension by teasing, and it is working because my body is reacting. My body starts to heat up, my center is throbbing with attention, and when I couldn't take it anymore, I held his hand and led him to my room.

I can tell what feels the best for him based on his breathing and the way he moves his hips. After a minute he stops me. "Don't you like that?" I say. "Of course I like it," he growls.

Giving me time. “A chance to show you I’m not that guy anymore.” My pulse spikes. “And how exactly are you planning to show me that?” His hand lifts, hesitant, then settles lightly at my waist. “By staying,” he says. The word lands deep. His thumb moves slightly against the fabric of his own shirt that I’m wearing. The contact is small. But my body reacts like it’s more. “You’re shaking,” he murmurs. “So are you.” A corner of his mouth lifts.

He must sense the shift in my body language, because he steps back, lifts his hands in surrender and softens his voice. "Hey, there's no need to act like that, I don't bite." "Sure you don't." I say sarcastically with a roll of my eyes and he chuckles. "Well, I can't completely blame you for that." He tucks his hands in the front pockets of his school trousers. He studies me for a few seconds and it makes me completely uncomfortable. I've had his attention before, but not this type. It used to be brutal irritated but now.. it's interest and something similar to desire.

I bit my lips and looked away from his eyes when he stopped what he was about to do. My expected reaction did not happen. Instead, I heard his soft gentle laughs occupying the whole living room before he cupped my face to meet his grey fascinating eyes. "You're lying..." I hurriedly shook my head. "I'm n-not." My body unconsciously flinched when he trailed my flat stomach. It was ticklish. "I know every inch of you love. I know that I'm the only man, who was able to penetrate right deep into you. Your body loves me, so does mine."

Everyone would gape at his body! I immediately stop myself looking at his body when he chuckled so I looked at him. I rolled my eyes at him but I stop mid air when he suddenly pulled me into his arms! "What the-" "Body heat will make the cold ease away," he whispered. I sighed because he is right. After I felt his heat I immediately felt at ease and warm. I looked up to him and saw his manly jaw and handsome face. Is there a chance that you would also like me like how I am to you?

The tangy flavor sends shivers through my body. "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" He continues to smile, watching my expressions. "I love teasing you." "I hate you," I tell him curtly after swallowing him hastily. "You're so cute," he replies cordially, running his hand through my hair and moving down to trace the back of my neck. "Even if you don't know it yet, you're mine." Her low, throaty whispers send goosebumps up and down my arms. I don't understand why my body seems to tell me over and over again that he isn't lying.

I can feel my entire body heat up and I swear my heart is going to fly out of my chest at any moment. "El if you don't want to it's okay but I want you to have the option," he says as his eyes search mine for approval. I can't talk because I am so shocked so I just nod my head up and down. "No El, I need to hear your words," he says to me as he squares up his body to mine.