When We Touch I Get This Feeling Novels & Stories

Our groans and moans echo loudly throughout the room, a symphony of passion that seems to grow more intense with each passing second. Something shifts in the atmosphere around us—an unexpected power that seems to radiate from our connected bodies. It's palpable, almost visible, like ripples in the air that push and pull against us. This strange energy amplifies every sensation, making my skin hypersensitive to Damon's touch as he trails his fingers across my abdomen. "Do you feel that?" I gasp, barely able to form coherent words. "Something's happening." "I feel it," he confirms, his voice strained.

It was hard to tell what I was feeling, but either way, I couldn’t seem to make my feet move. When he stops in front of me, he reaches up to touch the side of my face. His touch is gentle and when our skin connects, something sparks inside me as if coming alive. Gasping, I take a step back and try to understand what just happened. For a split second, I saw an image in my head, but it didn’t last long enough for me to know what it was.

The electric feeling travels down my body. Into my hands wrapped around the chain. “Holy shit,” I exclaim. Hope fires in my chest as I exclaim excitedly, “Axel, it’s physical touch. Lean into me.” Hesitantly, he does as he’s told. For a moment nothing happens, but then the shock passes through me again. I gasp at the addictive feeling rushing through my veins. I greedily snatch at what Axel gives me, channeling it through my hands and into the cuffs.

The hand on my back sends a burning sensation all over the nerves on my body, and it feels so good that I arch my back, begging for more of his touch. I know this touch, I know this feeling and I definitely know the voice. It's….

I watch as he strolls over to me with his long strong legs and my body screams out for him to touch me. For some reason whenever I get stressed, my body screams out touch me when he is near. To me, it's akin to when you see fire and you automatically flinch. So when he walks over somewhat casually, my body vibrates for him. Yes, I said vibrates. "Can you get me the tape over there?" I say as I point over to the table by the door while holding up one of the model's breasts.

he questioned. “When the bond is activated, it’s like an attack on our senses. Your smell becomes familiar, and when we touch it’s almost electric” I murmured. “Like this?” Kelly asked, grabbing my hand, and we both felt the connection again. “Yeah” I breathed, feeling goosebumps cover my arm. Pulling away, I tucked my hands underneath my legs.

I asked him. “I get tingles when we touch, when I smell your sent, I even get it when I just think of you.” I knew what he meant I get the same reactions.

Not even really caring what we watched. After he put in the movie, he joined me on the blankets, sitting right next to me. The jolt of pleasure that rushed through me when our knees touched, gave me pause. I still didn’t understand why every time we touched, there was like an electrical current that flowed through me. I’ve touched others and never felt anything like that.

I simply shrugged and kept on walking backwards before handing it back to him. The moment our fingers brushed we both stopped moving. It was like an electric feeling inside me, just that touch, that single brush of his fingers on mine had my stomach in a twist and wanting more. If someone else where to have touched me, i would have felt repulsive, i would have had uncomfortable chills crawl up my skin and want to keep a good distance away but this was different. This was a feeling i had never experienced before, this was a mixture of unexplainable desires of wanting more than just a brush of his fingers. "Is it just me or do you feel that too?" I could not help the words that escaped my lips

Wash them? "Fine! But you don't have to do this, please. It's embarrassing on my part." I stop him by grabbing his hand, our contact sending electrical waves all over my body. I lock my eyes with his, challenging my desires. Just how susceptible am I becoming to this guy? Just a modest touch, a simple skin brushing, and I feel like I am being consumed by fire? I need to have a serious talk with my emotions. I need to stop this swing of...