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How You Touch Me
Book: How You Touch Me Read Online Free
Author: Natalie Kristen
Tags: Fiction, Adult, adult romance, Erotic Romance Fiction
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tentative kiss just at the very corner of her mouth, which
curved up ever so slightly.
    “ I am very attracted to you, Sophia. And I think
now you know how much,” Julian said, and he felt his heart
soar. He was beginning to feel alive again. To feel desire and love
again. “The moment I saw you, I just wanted to get to know you
better. The moment I saw you at the gate, I wanted to rush out and
talk to you, to try to stop you from leaving. I wasn't even sure
what I'd have said, ask you to stay for supper? I really don't know.
I just wanted to hear your voice, and have you near. I...I've never
felt this way about anyone, any woman, since...”
    “ Then why won't you...” Sophia bit her lip.
    “ Sophia,” he whispered. “I want you.
I want you a lot, but...I cannot have you. Not before the test is
finished. I want to hold you, touch you, have you...but it will
interfere with your responses to the machine. So...I can't...but God
knows how much I want to!”
    Julian felt his cock stir with need the moment he moved
his hand down her hips. She wasn't wearing anything under her long
t-shirt. With a surge of lust, he pushed her t-shirt up high over
her breasts. He just wanted to feel her bare skin against his. He
heard her gasp at his touch. God, he wanted to pull her breast full
into his mouth and suck and lick her senseless. Impulsively, he
lowered his lips to her nipple, but at the very last instant, he
managed to rein in his raging desire. Breathing heavily over her
heaving breasts, he closed his eyes and just inhaled her scent.
Trembling, he held her tightly against him, feeling the searing heat
of her body against his. He could remain like this forever. Hold
her forever and never let her go.
    He felt her stir in his arms, and she raised her face to
him. What he wouldn't give to kiss her right now. But he couldn't.
He mustn't. But he didn't want her to think that he was rejecting
her again. As softly and gently as he could, he explained to her
what the sex machine was supposed to do: explore and stimulate all
her senses, every part of her body, using various stimuli and
sensations. And he couldn't do anything with her that would
interfere with her responses.
    When he finished, Sophia asked quietly, “You won't
hurt me, will you, Julian?”
    He winced. Her question was like a punch to the gut.
“Sophia...I won't. I won't ever hurt you. How could I? When
all I want to do is love you and make love to you...” He meant
every word, but for now, it was enough just to have her near, to hold
her for the longest time.
    Julian felt her shiver in his arms, and he was about to
speak when she pulled sharply away and regarded him with a cheeky
grin.
    “ I wonder what else your machine can do, Dr.
James,” she teased. “I wonder how much more I can take.”
    Julian stared at her. Gosh, this woman was full of
surprises. She could make him smile, and laugh, and feel more
intensely than anyone had ever done.
    He loved having her around, having her so near him. But
when the contractual time of three weeks was up, could he let her go?
    I wonder how much longer I can resist you.
    Julian hugged her to him fiercely. To hide his inner
turmoil and anguish, he smiled down at her and said, “We'll
see. I guess you will find that out very soon.”
     

Chapter Three

    I wake up in a spacious, king-sized bed with soft, satin
sheets caressing my body. The oversized t-shirt I have on, the only
thing I am wearing, has been pushed up to my waist in my sleep. As I
move my bare legs slowly over the soft sheets, the memory of what
happened, or what nearly happened last night start flitting through
my still-drowsy senses. I had been in Julian's bedroom, and I had
seen him naked—and highly aroused. He had been stroking his
huge, beautiful erection and moaning my name. He was rock hard, just
thinking of me. I can't help the smile that creeps over my face at
the thought. He wants me. Just as much as I want him.
    I glance languidly round my
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