Intertwined Fingers Mga Nobela at Kwento

Napatitig siya sa pang-upo nito at doon niya natukoy kung bakit. Bahagyang naka abante ang middle finger at ring finger ng dom. Kapag inihahampas nito ang kamay sa pang upo ng sub tumatama sa hiwa ng pagkababae ng sub ang dalawang daliri nito. Giving friction na naghahatid ng sarap at hapdi sa sub. Napapalunok siya dahil natutuyuan siya ng laway. Naglulumikot rin ang kanyang emahenasyon dahil sa napapanood.

"At saka, mas gusto kong ang mga kamay mo ang nakapulupot sa leeg ko kaysa sa kung ano pa man." Isang mahinang singhap ang nakawala sa akin habang pilit kong pinipigilan ang aking sarili na ngumiti. I reached up, my fingers brushing against the crisp, stiff fabric of his collar as I took the ends of the navy-blue silk tie. My movements were practiced and efficient; as a businesswoman, I knew how a perfect full-Windsor knot should look. But doing it for him, feeling the steady heat of his chest radiating against my hands, made the act incredibly intimate.

Tagasundo na lang ng kaluluwa ang kulang, kumpleto na ang biyahe ko papuntang langit! Lumalim at bumilis ang pag-finger niya sa akin. Ang kaniyang daliri ay naging dalawa at ang kaniyang dalawang daliri ay tuloy-tuloy at may sariling ritmong pumapasok at lumalabas, habang ang kaniyang thumb ay hindi humihinto sa pag-rub at pagpisil sa aking maliit at sensitibong clitoris sa itaas ng aking lagusan.

Patient. “Let’s go,” he murmured. But as they walked away, his fingers brushed hers—slow, intentional, asking if she’d let him hold her hand again. She didn’t pull away. This time, she intertwined her fingers with his. “Just… don’t make it a big deal,” she whispered. Rohan’s quiet laugh warmed the cold air. “No promises.”

The drunkenness made me palm my left boob while my other hand moves up my waist and down to my legs and up again. I was biting my lower lip while enjoying myself when someone's hands held my waist. Pinisil niya iyong nang kaunti before positioning himself behind me. I didn't bother to look at him. The warmth of his crotch feels great against my butt. Just like everyone else, I start to grind myself against him, pushing my butt towards him to feel his warmth more. I could hear him utter curses and that made me smile. He removed my hand that was palming my breast and replaced it with his.

he murmured, pulling back slightly. “Don’t,” I said quickly. Our eyes locked. The moment stretched. My heart pounded so loud I was sure he could hear it. “Diane,” he whispered, closer now. “Yes?” “You’re shaking again.” I laughed nervously. “Seems to be a habit.” He smiled, then his thumb brushed against my knuckles. Soft. Careful. “Is this okay?” he asked. I nodded again. “Yeah.” Our fingers intertwined slowly, like we were both afraid of moving too fast. Neither of us spoke. We didn’t need to. I leaned closer without realizing. Our knees touched. Stayed touching.

I bit my lower lip to suppress a moan from escaping my lips when he added another finger inside me. I hold tightly on his shoulder as I felt his talented fingers thrusting in and out of my wetness. God! it's driving me crazy, oh my god! I can feel my nails digging on his skin when he made his thrust faster and deeper on my walls.

Inabot ko naman ang kamay nitong pinag-intertwined ang mga daliri namin at marahang pinipisil-pisil iyon. "Saan tayo pupunta?" Napangiti akong dinala sa mga labi ko ang kamay nitong pinaghahalikan. Napahigpit naman ang pagkakahawak nito sa kamay ko pero hindi naman umangal kundi hinayaan lang ako.

Nasa loob kami ng isang restaurant at kumakain, pero kahit ngali-ngali ko ng sabsabin ang pagkain sa plato ay hindi ko magawa. Lintik na paano akong makakakain kung hawak hawak niya pa rin ang isa kong kamay tapos chopsticks pa ang gamit. Kakamayin ko na kasi kasi para syang tanga na hindi mabitawan ang kamay ko habang nakikipagdaldalan naman sya sa kabilang linya. His fingers were intertwined with mine, kaya walang kawala. Wala pang humpay ang halik niya sa kamay ko na maghapon ko lang namang hindi hinugasan.

Napaawang ang labi ko nang mapagtanto ang gusto niyang mangyari. I swallowed. "You.. want me to hold your hand?" bulong ko. He didn't answer. But his face slightly flushed in darkness. Sa palagay ko'y nakuha ko na ang kailangan kong sagot. And so my hands slowly made its way towards his. It gently brushed against its palm until it completely got a hold of his hand. Sky didn't take long to respond as he was able to swiftly intertwined our fingers. Something clicked in me. I suddenly felt complete. Our joined hands feels so good with each others' warmness. His skin has this affectionate kind of heat.