You Touch My Heart Novels & Stories

So baby, come light me up And maybe I'll let you on it A little bit dangerous, But baby, that's how I want it A little less conversation, and A little more touch my body 'Cause I'm so into you Into you Into you Got everyone watchin' us So baby, let's keep it secret A little bit scandalous But baby, don't let them see it A little less conversation and A little more touch my body 'Cause I'm so into you… ❤❤Emir point of view❤❤ The moment my lips touched the soft, delicate skin of her forehead, I knew I was in trouble. My heart was pumping blood furiously, making it beat at an alarming rate. I didn't know why I always felt that way when I touched her. For haven's sake, that was just a kiss that

Ouch! Brandy, you're so aggressive. I grumbled a little in my head. But actually my heart rhythm can no longer beat regularly. My breath rumbled violently. Is this what you call love? Falling in love is amazing. I really felt helpless when Brandy's finger touched me. I'm limp. The rhythm of this breath and heartbeat is enough to express what is going on. The touch of his left and right cheeks which are covered with thin sideburns, gives a distinctive feel. Only I can feel.

“I’m asking you to trust me with a little bit of your heart, even if it’s just a small part. I promise I’ll cherish it, even if we stumble along the way.” The tenderness in his touch and the sincerity in his voice overwhelmed me. I could see the vulnerability in his eyes, the same fear and hope mirrored in my own. I hesitated, my mind a chaotic mix of emotions, but then, in one quiet, electrifying moment, the world seemed to hold its breath.

At his blue eyes. I moved his hand and placed it on my chest "I feel like my heart is going to beat a hole through my chest, Whenever you touch me, my body feel goes crazy, It feel like my skin is burning with excitement and my stomach is doing backflips. I don't know what any of that means though so I can't tell you that I love you" His eyes were widened even more, his expression was a mixture of shock and desire. We just stared at each other even longer, while his hand was above my heart.

I listen to your heartbeat in rhythm with my own, With every pound that warming sound keeps me safe with love you've shown. Baby, when you touch me with hands so soft but strong, You wrap me in your warm embrace, just where I belong. You hold me close and comfort me all throughout the night Until you open up your eyes to first signs of daylight. ... ... ... HELLO DEAR READERS.. HOW ARE YOU ALL ..❤️❤️❤️.. HERE IS YOUR UPDATE ❤️❤️ I HOPE YOU WILL LIKE IT.. ... DO TELL ME HOW YOU FELT . . . . . .

She sat for a solid minute getting her heartbeat back to normal before opening her mouth to speak " I actually came here for a reason " she stopped to look at him and his expression had hardened a bit , resisting the urge to smile she continued " Firstly to thank you for the ring " his face darkened a bit more , once again resisting the urge to smile she continued " Secondly to give you a gift " she reached into her bag and turned to face him as she pulled out the box and dropped it on his desk " A sign to show that you're taken " He opened the box and stared at the black diamond expressionless , she began to worry that he didn't like it but her worries dispersed when he put the ring on and

he stared right into my soul…… I couldn't look away. “ I love you” I whispered as the pressure built and the heat of my impending release crept through my belly and along my spine, I couldn't take my eyes from Russell's. “ I love you, oh, I do love you so much, God!!” he said looking at me with heat and love in his eyes, like……….. Like he was looking at Wilson. And at that point he soared, head falling back, he came, and Wilson groaned as Russell emptied inside him

Just the slightest touch from her sets me off, her hand on my skin might kill me. “I don’t want to hurt you.” She whispers and owns a part of my heart again. “You won’t.” right now, her not touching me will hurt more than the sweet torture that will come with her touch knowing we will stop. I let go of her and take a small step back, I join her hands with mine and bring it up to my chest. I place it over my heart, letting her feel the beat, every single thump that belongs to her. She sighs, I groan when I let my hands fall to my sides and she releases her hand, letting her palm lay flat there.

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

He drags his knuckles gently along the side of my face, down the curve of my neck, and then his hand shifts toward the center of my chest. My heart is pounding so hard it’s almost embarrassing. When his fingers spread wide and rest right above it, I swear the beat jumps, like it’s reacting to his touch. I know he can hear it, but him feeling it... feeling how it responds to him... does something different entirely. It’s like my heart is no longer mine.