روايات وقصص ضمن I Want To Feel In Love

Is it really love I feel for him or just the emotions of desires? Why can't I bring myself to answer it? Why does my chest feel heavy like it's about to explode? Why does it feel like the word Love is too big? Why?

I don't know how but I love the feeling. Maybe I am going to take my time to explore what this new found and accepted feeling is all about -- is this the love attraction that I have heard so much about. The tingling sensations, the fluttering of the heart, the churning of the stomach, the excitement, the feeling of peace and comfort, was this it? This is what most lovers that I have met over the years explained as what they feel and right now I was feeling the exact same way. Is this truly it? Love? No that can't be. Maybe I am just carried away by the heat of the moment. Like I said, I am still going to explore and know what this is all about.

Little Zoe asked and her mother nodded her head. "yes, honey" She smiles at her sweetly..." Mama, how does it feel like being in love?" little Zoe questioned again... "Listen, honey, being in love is the most wonderful feeling...you find yourself wanting to be close to the person you love, and being with the person seems to be the only thing that is happening...like it is only the both of you in this world and your heart will beat faster than normal" She explains with a sweet smile on her face as she seems to be thinking about something...little Zoe frown in confusion...

"Whatever this feeling is, it's more than love. It's like my heart beats for you alone. Every breath I take is because of you. Every thought, every dream, every waking moment is consumed by you." His eyes blazed with intensity, his gaze holding mine captive. "I feel like I'm drowning in the depths of my love for you. I'm suffocating under the weight of my emotions. I'm obsessed with the way you make me feel. I'm addicted to your touch, your smile, your laughter. And if this is love, oh fuck baby, I love you so much that people might deem this unhealthy."

There isn't a part of my body, inside and out, that hasn't been felt by you. Never has anyone been able to even make me want sex the way that you do, and you do so without even trying. All it takes most times is the sound of your voice or that way; I love to feel your breath on my neck just before you kiss me; god, I love that. Never have I wanted to make love to anyone slowly and with so much passion as I crave with you.

So, I am able to feel how to be loved by my dad. How I wish…

"I am ready to give you a chance. Make me love you. Please." Want to feel the love again. Your love. ______________________________________

He unintentionally released a muffled scoff, his eyes placed and fixed on Travis’s face that showed no emotion. Arthur smiled but his smile disappeared soon when he noticed that his cousin was deadly serious. He swallowed and shuffled back to sit down. “How would you know if you are in love with someone?” Arthur re-phrased while making a four with his legs, pretending to be in deep thought. “I am not an expert but when you are in love with someone you may feel a strong and inexplicable desire for them. You share the same thoughts or are interested in the same things. You will find yourselves speaking about just anything and nothing will be off-limits unless it is something that makes you fee

They would want to kill her and everyone she cares about and from the other night she would go to war just for Neveah. Knowing who she was only made the temptation I have towards her more intense. I knew there was something about her that caught my attention when I laid my eyes on her. There was this spark in her eyes and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The other night I couldn’t take it any more because she came out of the gym sweating out of breath and I couldn’t stop myself from imagining her underneath me moaning , screaming my name as I slammed my cock deep inside her pussy.

I’m… I’m carving my vision all of a sudden, I want to see him, I can feel, I can sense his voice, but I want to be his, I want to love him, as he loves me. I want to shout to him that he is mine, the only mine, but I can’t. I wish I could…