Need Intimacy Novels & Stories

“How ridiculous to feel a pang of sadness. He got up and served the rest of the coffee before it becomes bitter from spending so much time mixed with the beans. - She does not stops saying it's just sex and sometimes I think she avoids kissing me. But when we we kiss, I feel that she is there with me. It's as intense for her as it is for me. “Hmm. Aren't there prostitutes who avoid kissing? Why do you think it's more intimate than sex? "Jenna is not a whore!" ’ Of course he wasn’t sure, but all the Instincts told him that the carefree, high-spirited Jenna treated sex like an act. fun to share and not as a source of income. “Jesus, Adrienne. “Sorry, that's not what I meant. But if she doesn't

I can feel his hot breath on my bare skin near my neck which sends a butterflies in my stomach. " Do you want to stay for a longer moment?" He asked me while his hand is busy stroking my back. As much as I wanted to stay in bed and cuddle with him, a part of me don't want to because of the thought that something might happen between the two of us if we stay for a more moment. We are uncontrollable with regards to that, so it's better to take right action to control our self from doing more sexual activities. I realized that I want to have a relationship with less intimacy involved, but not to the point that we will not satisfy our needs and deprive ourself from doing it. But for now, I just

As my hands roamed upwards, tracing the contours of her body, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation coursing through me. There was a longing in the air, a yearning that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. It seemed that every time we attempted to indulge in our intimacy, life would interject with its interruptions, a reminder of our responsibilities and obligations. But this time, as our daughter's absence afforded us a rare moment of solitude, I hoped fervently that nothing would come between us.

INTIMACY (Meeting up) Rosanna's P O V I dropped my phone down after receiving the reminder text from CB. He wants us to meet up this night. Am I ready to face him again? I'm seriously tired of rejecting him. I so much want to give him a chance now seeing how he didn't stop coming but not now. I wish he can just understand and let me be for now, I'll need to give it a little bit of thinking too. Not now. I wish he'll ask in maybe a month time but not now. I don't think I can give him a chance even now.

The room was dark, but Dennis could see Alden easily and the darkness still couldn't hide the interest in Dennis's eyes. His eyes were full of desire, full of love, full of hope and flames of Longingness. After scanning Alden up and down, he raised his arm and unbuttoned his shirt one by one and he put it aside as he laid down beside Alden who was sleeping like a log. Although there was no sex, the air in the room was burning hot like Dennis's palm. Gorgeous lust and youthful jerky, two completely different breaths blended in Dennis's body. He turned off the cell phone of Alden and held Alden in his arms again.

“It’s not even that we feel like we need another person in our bond. I mean, we’re enough for each other….But there’s this feeling that there is another person that’s supposed to be there. Almost like a phantom limb.” We’re quiet for a second before Arya says. “Well, you wouldn’t be able to do the sex part. But if you’re looking for a male presence in the bedroom and some cuddling, you could always try Impulse.” Kennedy’s eyes go even wider than before and Amelia nearly screams “The sex club?!” Arya rolls her eyes. “It’s an intimacy club. Yes, sex happens there. But it doesn’t have to. It can be about cuddling, sensation, or causal interactions. It doesn’t have to be about you havin

She slowly exhaled when she realized he was not trying to push for anything. “Does it upset you?” She asked. They both knew she was talking about the lack of intimacy. “No, it does not upset me. I won’t deny that I want more. I desire you a great deal. I am sure you can see that. But it does not upset me.” “Realistically, it has been less than a month since we got together. If we were dating normally, we would be even less intimate. Instead, I can hug you and cuddle you to sleep every night. I am happy.”

Intimate in a way that had nothing to do with sex. "You made me so needy during my meeting today and I couldn't wait," she admitted, the words tumbling out before she could censor them.

the witch said softly. I looked away. “I try not to. It’s no one’s fault. Life just got in the way, that’s all. And we both went through so much… I went through so much… I wasn’t sure if I could do it yet.” “That’s understandable. But months without intimacy is hard on a relationship. And you and Andrei were always… Fiery.” “That’s… one way to put it,” I admitted, laughing quietly.

he whispered. Sebastian started undressing, every movement slow and intentional. When the last piece of clothing fell, I couldn’t look away. I bit my lip without meaning to. He sat down on a nearby chair, facing me—his eyes never leaving mine. We touched ourselves for each other. It wasn’t just lust—it was intimacy. It was being seen and wanted and accepted, completely. The tension crackled in the air like a storm ready to break. “Don’t stop,” he whispered hoarsely. “I want to see you fall apart.”