The Body Flicker Novels & Stories

For the first time, I saw something flicker behind his anger — fear. He opened his mouth to speak, but the ground trembled softly beneath us. A whisper moved through the air like a sigh. The torches outside flickered blue. The scent of smoke and ashes filled the room. I looked down at my hands — faint silver light was glowing from my skin. Kieran’s eyes widened. “What is that?” I stared at the glow pulsing from my fingers, my voice trembling. “I don’t know.” The light spread, crawling up my arms like living fire. The air vibrated with energy, and for a second, I heard a heartbeat that wasn’t mine.

Every flick of his lips along my side made me shiver, hips lifting without thought. Rafe’s mouth traveled downward, tongue flicking over the soft skin of my stomach, circling my navel, teasing, while his hands pressed against my thighs and hips, mapping every curve. Calder’s lips followed his hands, teeth grazing, tongue flicking, fingers sliding over the smooth plane of my stomach, exploring, pressing, claiming.

Oh my fucking . She stopped. A desperate thrill pulsing through her. Because the body was moving. Twitching, shivering. The body lying face-down in the water shuddered all over. Bucked, straightened, lurched upright and turned. Walking toward the camera. Toward her. 7:55 PM

That twitching tipped her over the edge. With each pulse of cum, her pussy contracted. She was clamped around him, her whole body shaking, her eyes rolled back in her head. She couldn’t see, or feel, or hear anything except the brilliant flashes of color in her brain. She was cumming so hard that she thought her soul had left her body.

“When you notice yourself flinch. What is the very first thing that happens inside you? Is it a picture, a sound, a feeling in your body?” Kyla shifted in her seat, hands locked at the hem of her dress. “Nothing… My body reacts before I could think. My old therapist said it’s like a body alarm to keep me safe” “And she is right. Miss Harper” Dr. Yuri nodded slowly. “When your body alarm goes off. What do you think it was trying to protect you from?” Kyla stared straight into the doctor’s eyes, recalling moments she’d flinched from men’s touch. “Like…” her voice went softer. “It’s protecting me from getting hurt”

>>>>>>A tattoo parlor.>>>>>> I flinch as my body jerks. Then I blink. I blink again. My eyes are closed, but it seems I’m in a moving train or…a car? Hell…my head bangs followed by a damn searing pains in my temples. It’s as if a scorching lava is leaking from my inside onto my skin. The excruciating pain makes me shut my eyes tighter, my breathing turning slow. I don’t understand why I all but feel pains. I notice it again… my body jerks smoothly as if I’m being subconsciously driven forward.

*Flashforward* I could taste the sourness of the bile in my mouth, begging to be expelled. But I was frozen, what had I done? The warm sensation of his blood against my skin made me want to scrub off the top layer of skin. I stared wide eyed at his lifeless body. Oh god. Running to the bathroom, I made it just in time to expel the contents of my stomach.

Only those who remained at the campfire, and it couldn’t have been them. I shrugged it off and resumed walking. My entire body shivered as the sound of a crow filled my ears. My mind went dull, a black and white energy swirling in my head. My entire body swayed. My throat was drying up while I fought to take back control of my mind. Just like I’d been hypnotized, my body moved on its own. The butterfly birthmark on the upper right side of my chest began to glow. It had never glowed and the feeling was strange. Everything was. And yet, I couldn’t stop my legs from moving.

They were a gallery of shadows, each one mentally preparing to take what the man before them was currently carving out. The friction and the sheer intensity of his focus began to pull a reaction from my body that I couldn't control. My muscles began to twitch, my internal walls clamping down around him in a desperate, involuntary rhythm. I started to shake violently, the pleasure spiking into something that felt more like a total system overload. The stark lighting of the room seemed to flicker as my head thrashed against the silk.

The night flickered, the shadows danced, and I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't push him away. He pulled me closer, his hands finding my waist, and I forgot all my doubts, my fears, the outside environment of this room. Demanding, ravenous, his tongue stroked my lips. I paused then gave in. The kiss grew strong and relentless. Though the scars, the betrayal, the silent truths, my body naturally reacted craving his warmth, yearning for the familiarity he embodied. All of a sudden, my skin seemed to flicker. Dancing like a flame caught in a wind, a flicker of light at the nape of my neck. I stopped still.