Comfort Reads Novels & Stories

I don’t want to ruin the vibe by having to verbally tell him no in the moment, but a second later he’s grunting in frustration. “What’s with you tonight? You’re usually so accommodating.” My blood runs cold and my libido drops. I pull back from him, and the room instantly feels colder after the loss of contact with his warm skin. “What’s with me?!?!” I scoffed. “I’ve dedicated my life to offering physical comfort to those in need, and the one time that I need to be comforted, there’s something wrong with me because I’m not bending to your desires?!?”

He turns his head in my direction. Argh. He's sensing my nervousness. "No." I quickly contradict, "Definitely not." I grab the comforter and slip inside it. I straighten my body into sleeping position. "It's just chilly." My back relaxes immediately against the soft surface of the mattress. The pillows and comforter are soft. It makes me want to curl around the fluffy pillows and comforter. "I cam turn off the AC, if you want." He offers. "No. Don't do it. I'm liking it." I smile briefly, "This room is relaxing that's why you didn't want to come home." I sigh aloud. Turning straight and looking at the ceiling. I purposely leave a good space between us.

That teddy seemed like the only thing that could offer me the comfort I needed. Once I grabbed it, I caressed it in my hands. Just like I had thought, it gave me the comfort I needed. I rested on the teddy for some minutes, feeling the soft fur against my face. Later on, I reluctantly stood up, dragging myself toward the bathroom. I felt like staying in bed all day and doing nothing, but I knew Dario wouldn’t let it slide. The last thing I wanted was him commanding some guard to knock down the door. To avoid dealing with that, I dragged myself to clean up and head downstairs for breakfast. Oh! The torture.

"You're hot and uncomfortable from working. I want you relaxed." Even in my inflamed condition, I must admit that this is a good idea. I nod and walk to the bathroom.

Topaz dished his meal and they ate. " This is really good, you cooked this?" he asked? " Yes I did. I'm glad you like it." wow he was impressed. " umm Adams, I'm sorry about what happened earlier this morning, I wasn't really in a good space. I'm sorry" she said. " Hey its okay, I understand it's not easy for you but like I told you I'm here to ease your burden and that's why I got all these comfort food for you so that when you're not in a good space, it could help you." he said.

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It was also far too easy to fall into the only men that had ever shown me any comfort, the sincerity radiating from them stronger and very assuring. They are the cause of these feelings that I would, on a normal day, push aside, but now they’re exposed and in the forefront of my mind, not letting me avoid them. It’s a lot, but right now, all I cared about was getting their knots. I carefully rolled my body in Reed’s embrace until I was facing him, pressing my face into his bare chest to indulge in the scent and comfort for just a little bit longer.

"Ah! It's delicious don't stop please? Just keep going, please keep going," "Did you like it? " It whispered to him with tenderness. "Yes. I liked it.. delicious! " I answered as she closed her eyes and licked every time he caressed it. But when I remembered his voice. I immediately turned to him. But I sat down again when he kissed me again. I couldn’t help but let go. With every touch of his palm, I can feel comfortable. His palm is soft every time he touches my skin. I feel like, I'm in the cloud floating in the sweetness of her feeling. After he messaged me and I had Comfort as he messaged me on my sore neck. My stress was relieved and I was able to move my aching shoulder properly.

He sighed and slowly got up. "What exactly happened?" "Don't you remember? Didn't you bring me here and we had a drink, you said you would comfort me so I agreed." He shook his head and sighed. "BUT THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN BY COMFORT. WHAT I MEAN BY THE "COMFORT" I'M SAYING IS THE COMFORT YOU'RE SAYING!" "Tsk what? I don't understand what you're saying?!" "Cam I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize from the bottom of my heart." I seriously got off the bed and knelt in front of him.

Max felt a warmth spread throughout his body, relaxing his tense muscles, causing his entire body to feel more relaxed than he had ever felt before. His father smiled warmly at him before placing a kiss on the top of his head, causing him to sigh happily. Max closed his eyes and rested his cheek against the pillow again, savouring the feeling of being enveloped in the warmth that the pillow provided, which he had never really experienced before. He could definitely get used to this. He could also get used to waking up in his father’s arms every day. It was such a comforting feeling, knowing that he was there, ready to comfort him whenever Max needed him.