My Love And My Touch Novels & Stories

I said hugging him. "I love you too." he whispered into my ears. He pulled back from the hug and kissed me. I kissed him back. He is the love of my life and I am the love of his life.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

He proves to me that he can wait for us, that he loves me dearly. I was drowned in his touch and I won't be able to escape from his playful haptic, well, I don't want to escape either. THE END

I felt loved, truly loved. Rohan's fingers tracing the curves of my thighs, sending shivers down my spine. His touch, gentle yet electrifying, igniting a flame within me. My moans fill the room as he presses my breasts together, his lips sucking each nipple in turn. Every caress, every kiss, fills me with longing. Squeezing, groping, his hands worship my body. This isn't just desire; it's love, pure and true. Valerie's absence a blessing, allowing us to revel in our passion without interruption. No shadows, no doubts, just us.

The words hung in the air, a promise, a vow, a declaration of their love for each other. Tears glistened in River's eyes, welling up from a deep place of emotion. Thane's thumb wiped them away, his touch gentle and soothing. The gesture was intimate, a tender expression of his love and care for her. As he touched her face, River felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, a spark of connection that seemed to ignite a fire of passion and love within her.

"Now feel me. Feel the immense love I have for you, for our children. There is nothing I want more than you." I did as he said and tapped into his touch. His fingers gently caressing my skin, lips peppering kisses over my mouth. Every where he touched me I felt the tingling surge of electricity his body felt. Liam was exploding in pleasure and need. “I feel you.” I moaned to him. “I feel you too, mate. You’re so worked up, love. Let’s take care of this boss that dared touch you, then I’ll take you home to show you all the ways I love you.”

Liam's touch was both gentle and firm, his hands moving in a comforting rhythm, washing away the remnants of my discomfort. The sight of his kind eyes and the feel of his touch filled me with gratitude. In that moment, I was reminded of his unwavering love and dedication, his willingness to be by my side even in the most vulnerable moments. I couldn't help but feel a surge of love and appreciation for the man who stood before me, offering comfort and solace.

Even if I wanted to stop what was happening right now, I knew that I couldn’t, because I didn’t have the strength in me to fight it any longer, especially with the way the two of them were making me feel right now. Urijah’s touch upon my flesh was undeniably full of love and desire for me, as it was soft and caressing. But Easton’s touch, that was a different story, as his touch held need and lust fueled by passion. Their touch together upon my flesh was a combination of everything I had ever dreamt of having in a mate, and if I was being honest, I wanted them both to take me right now.

His touch is both possessive and reverent, sending chills through me. Joe leans down, his lips capturing mine again as his hands slip beneath my shirt. His palms are rough from years of hard work, but his touch is achingly gentle. He pushes my shirt up, his knuckles grazing my ribs, and I lift my arms to help him remove it. The moment it's gone, his eyes roam over me, dark and full of desire.