Touch Series Book Novels & Stories

Alland pulled the tip of the vibrator and he slowly pulled it out. “Ahh,” Camella sighed as the thing came out of her body. Alland brought his face closer and inhaled the scent of the girl's sensitive area. The fresh mint aroma entered his sense of smell. Alland stuck out his tongue and brushed the girl's clitoris with his tongue. "Ahh," the girl sighed as she felt a touch on her sensitive spot. Alland quickly swarmed Camella's, sucking the girl's sensitive spot, occasionally his tongue dipped into her. Alland did it so skillfully, how often did he do this?

Not everyone wakes up every to be a touch PA. Unconsciously, I wrapped my hands around my neck as Mr. Adonis Diamandis had done earlier. That was the height of it all. The forbidden memory I wasn't supposed to recall. I was supposed to act like it didn't happen, but that was hard, considering that when he asked for the second time if he could touch me, I thought he'd grab my arm as Cy had earlier mentioned. But, as I looked at the man as I made my way across the other side of the very large conference room, I knew I was in for a game changer.

he said, running his hand over the pages of another book. Coral and I both shivered. A wolf with magic? I couldn’t process that. That book had caught my eye the first night I was here, but I hadn’t gotten it down. It had a dark red almost velvet like texture. We both had our gazes fixed on it. On the page there was a little boy. Suddenly Tobias took my hand and began to speak in Greek.

Paris asked, slightly offended. “Yes, you look like a kid,” Merch said, laughing. “Let us go, pretty boy,” Matori said, laughing. Matori left Paris outside the Library, “it is a 24-hour library.” Paris picked up Soraya’s scent, thinking, ‘will she remember me? Has her mind been wiped?’ Paris entered the library and followed the scent that was all over the place but he focused on her human scent and then he saw her, her nose in an ancient-looking book, ‘one would think she has read all the books there are to read by now.’

I had read about oral sex in novels, and I had even seen it happen in movies but I never knew it felt this good. My hand flew to grab his head and I held it to me as I ground myself against his hot mouth; squirming, moaning and whimpering at the pleasure every movement brought. My breathing became laboured and I panted as the sensation from before came back to me in full force. He thrust his tongue into me and slowly pulled it out and then moved it to my clit. He dragged his tongue on my clit slowly from top to bottom and then, bottom to top and that was all it took to tip me over the edge. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came apart under his tongue with a strangled scream. My bod

He said while wiping the tears that stained my face. He then stared directly at my eyes. "I also found out about the telepathy thing." My interest was piqued after hearing his words. "Really?" "Yeah, I needed to contact the Glaciers' librarian for help though." He said and put the stubborn hair strands of mine behind my ears. "We also have the book of prophecy in our library, it turned out that the book the Flamis had isn't complete." He continued, I was just listening to him attentively.

It felt like, it was deliberately arranged. I walked closer to the bookshelf. I pushed gently against the wood with my fingertips grazing the edges. It didn't budge. One of the them slanted strangely, as though it had been nudged ahead a little. So I grasped it. I pulled it. And then the shelf clicked. A breath got trapped in my throat. Staring at the book shelf as it shifted back. Revealing a small secret passageway, flanked by shadows and stone. What's in the lord's name is....

Jarckon touched her face, pressing his finger to her lips. Once again, Adhara was mesmerized by his emerald eyes. She did not resist Jarckon’s touch; there was no doubt in her heart. She allowed Jarckon to touch her face, her lips, and suddenly, Jarckon kissed her earnestly, as if he had been longing to feel her lips again. He remembered the night he had kissed this woman, a feeling that was more exciting than ever; he wanted to explode, unable to control his feelings.

That got my eyes slowly dimming at his touch with my body moving to his rhythm. His finger came down to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning them one at a time. "Don't you have a meeting to attend to?" I asked, gradually drifting into his charm. When he unhooked the fourth button, i felt his hand going under my top, reaching for my right boob. His hand came around it, giving a gentle squeeze, causing my body to sway at his touch. "The meeting can wait." His lips came down on my neck with kisses, trailing my skin with his tempting and Icy touch.