Your Fingertips Across My Skin Lyrics Novels & Stories

"I hear you call out, I'm by your side There's no way I won't reply Softer than a lunar rainbow You know I long to go So I sing my strength to you Siren song ringing true." I spun around, weaving shimmering shadows with my hands. Why were they shimmering? Whatever, not now. I left the foyer, spinning against the wall. "I will always give my all, Answering your call, Though I can't be there beside you Just let my voice guide you."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You're the color of my blood * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My blood froze and all my senses stilled, unlike the sparks that erupted everywhere we touched. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You're the cure, you're the pain You're the only thing I wanna touch Never knew that it could mean so much, so much * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I found myself so close to him, our lips lingering only inches away from each other’s that my breath caught in my throat.

Skin on skin. I reached for my headphones from the nightstand. When I grabbed it, my hands shaking were so bad I almost dropped them. I plugged them in, changed the song on repeat to a country music, with loud angry vibe, screams and fast guitars. But I could still feel it. It's deep in my head. Him with someone else. Touching someone else the way he'd touched me. Making someone else feel what he'd made me feel. The tears came silent and hot.

If wish could come through, I would have wish for Kaden to like me as much as I did but he is a big asshole. I fisted my hands as I fidgeted on my seat. Country songs boomed from the speaker in Kaden's car as we drove down the road with the windows down. The wind brushed through my hair making a mess which I don't mind as I felt peace within myself " So ......", I started. " You know what to write for the project right?", I asked. Kaden rolled his eyes at me, he probably wasn't listening to me. " Right , right." Ten minutes later, we finally reached my street and pulled into my house

Fading in, fading out On the edge of paradise Every inch of your skin is a Holy Grail I've gotta find Only you can set my heart on fire, on fire Yeah, I'll let you set the pace 'Cause I'm not thinking straight My head spinning around, I can't see clear no more What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do Love me like you do, love me like you do Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do (like you do)

My fingers brushed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine, and just that gentle touch ignited a spark within me. My pulse quickened. “You have the cutest laugh.” I breathed against the back of her neck. “I like it and enjoy hearing it. Don’t hold it back. Ever.” My hand hovered over hers, my fingertips grazing her skin. Electricity coursed through me as I grasped the zipper, my knuckles skimming her back. The warmth of her skin seeped into my flesh, kindling a fire that spread through my veins. With deliberate slowness, I began to lower the zipper and heard her breath catch in her throat. The sound of its descent heightened the anticipation building between us. Her shoulders relaxe

Against bare s⁠kin. I moaned. Couldn't help it. Couldn't stop it. "⁠T​here you go," he‍ said‍ softly. "Let me m‌ake y​ou feel go​od⁠." His fingers moved. Slow. Deliberate. F‌inding places that made me shake. Ma‌de soun⁠ds I'​d never made before come out of me. Made me forget why‍ th​is w‌a‌s wrong.

His fingers, long and deft, began to caress my skin, tracing slow, deliberate circles that seemed to ignite a fire within me. As his hand crept upwards, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, I felt my heart skip a beat. His touch was like a whispered promise, sending waves of anticipation coursing through my veins. And then, his fingers pressed against my core through the fabric, applying gentle pressure that left me breathless.

My fingertips grazed her thighs, her stomach, teasing, brushing, dipping just enough to make her gasp. Her wetness was already slick against my fingers. I let them press lightly, teasing the folds, rubbing slowly, dragging my thumb over her clit, feeling her shiver violently. She gasped, arching, pressing up into me. Her nails scraped my chest, leaving streaks of red, marking me as hers. I leaned down, lips brushing her collarbone, tasting her skin, letting her inhale me, tremble, her hips pressing into my fingers. “You’re dripping for me… all for me,” I murmured, low, rough, possessed.

I can hear Felix’s voice drifting through the night as he sings out the lyrics as familiar as my own name: Just one second, A beautiful moment I’m falling fast, I can't forget Over and over, your story's rewritten Unbreakable chain, my déjà vu. Love through the darkness Mirrors on mirrors I’ve been waiting all this time Fire becomes ashes A new star is born In this starlight Say you’ll be mine. The eerie, muted words are a whisper in the dark, barely discernable. Where is it coming from? It can’t be my ringtone. Surely not.