Take My Breath Away Novels & Stories

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My breath caught up in my throat as he looked into my eyes. I froze, unable to move or even talk. Words stuck in my throat like they also fear of him and never wanted to come out again in front of him. He leaned his head to me, his neck so close to my lips, I felt the heat coming off his skin. His breath was warm against my ear. His voice was a ragged snarl, I absorbed the terror and beauty of him and his world. Of every moment over the past few days. All of it filled me up like this is the last breath I'd ever taken.

Her lips part slightly, a soundless breath slipping out. I can see the strands of her lashes blanketing over her wide eyes looking up at me. God, she's so beautiful. I pause just inches from her nose, close enough to feel the warmth of her breath. My voice drops. “Tell me you don’t feel this...you don't want this....and I’ll walk away.”

As I came down from the high, I lay there breathless, the warmth of the moment enveloping me. “That was… amazing,” I whispered, my heart racing as I tried to catch my breath. “Just wait until we can do that in person,” he replied, his voice low and filled with promise. “It’ll be even better.”

“Take my hand and show me what you like to do with yourself,” I can hear my breathing. Loud and rough. Like I’ve just gone for a jog. But I can’t stop now…

’ Then he walked away, probably to the backyard or something. She took a deep breath and opened the door and walked into the house and the first thing that caught her attention was the sight of a man bare-chested seated on the couch, where were the other lucky applicants but at least she was the first. She looked at him again. His eyes closed as his face remain up to the celling; she was starting to feel hot when she looked at his upper part; hairless and neat and his legs were on his table. She adjust the collar of her shirt that was suddenly becoming uncomfortable if there was too much heat; she wouldn’t have bothered putting on the long sleeve which she had on now.

he bellows, his voice echoing ominously above the surface of the water. He hoists me up, breaking the surface and allowing me to gulp in precious air. I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with the crisp, refreshing oxygen, and with each breath, I slowly reclaim my composure, feeling the familiar strength surge back within me. "I'm not like most men." I choke out, the cool water cascading around me, soaking my top, leaving a lasting chill across my skin.

I hold her just as tight. “That’s it. Let it all out,” she sings to me, rocking with me. “It’s only when it’s out that you will be able to truly breathe.”

I can't explain what I'm feeling Especially because he's the only one I can see and hear, His very relaxing voice is the only thing I hear Even if the women scream He was still looking at me and he almost stopped playing the guitar just to look at me My heart is beating fast and I feel like I can't breathe "Catch me, I'm falling for you" _______________ Aykafaye❤️❤️ ******* Vote Follow Comment

My breath catches, and all my doubts, all my resistance, dissolve in an instant. “Braden,” I breathe, the plea in my voice unmistakable. His blue eyes meet mine, and he gives me a slow, satisfied grin as he steps closer, his hand still trailing down his body, teasing both of us. My body quivers in anticipation, every inch of me aching, and I realize I can’t wait any longer.