Comforting God Hugging Woman Novels & Stories

I want to get away from here! Her breathing became rapid and heavy, bordering on hyperventilation. Alexander had absolutely no experience comforting women in an affectionate manner. But without thinking, he pulled her small, trembling frame flush against his chest and held her tight. One large hand pressed the back of her head against his solid chest, while his other arm wrapped securely around her slender waist. Her body felt incredibly warm against his, and he could feel her erratic breathing slowing against his shirt. He gently caressed her hair.

I had no idea she was even in the house, let alone performing a miracle with Soree. Just as with our previous hug, everyone in the Pack House came in and expanded our circle of support. Murmurs of “Luna” were repeated amongst us. The women sobbed and murmured prayers to the Goddess for returning their Luna to them. I felt Soree break down and start sobbing, and drew her back against my chest. Zee pushed forward, extending his calming energy to her as well. “What are we all hugging about?” a loud gruff voice asked, breaking the moment.

“Help me. I need advice.” The air around me whispered with her presence, and I opened my eyes to find her standing beside me in the bedroom. I scrambled up off the bed and gave her a low bow before rising to meet her eyes. “My daughter,” she said warmly and opened her arms for me. Hesitantly, because I'd never tried to touch a deity before, nor would I normally think that it was okay, I opened my arms, and she drew me into a hug. Everything about that touch felt right. Her comfort swirled around me, warming me from the inside out and giving me courage that I didn't know I had.

She hugs me before stepping away. "Thank you! I appreciate it. If I get a cellphone I will tell you. See you tomorrow, Eve. Be careful!" What's a cellphone exactly? I realized that she had forgotten to help me get this card, so I go upfront and wait in a line where several humans are getting books beeped by a monitor and a woman pads furiously with her fingers across a machine with lettering. Computer? I have seen this is magazines before! I am buzzing with sugar and warm from the affection if the human. It felt good to be included and hugged. I had not had such treatment since Remus had died. The line moves forward and I rehearse my words in my head, picking the best sounding sentences.

I lost touch with reality for a brief moment before my focus returned to Clara, and I sensed her sniffing while she hugged my back. “Crying?” I gently squeezed the softness of her hands and spread them out. The pulse in her palms felt light beneath my fingers as I slowly separated my body away from her hold and then turned around to face her. She kept her head down to hide her tears and snorts away from my eyes. I never thought I’d feel sad for another woman again. Through closed eyelids, I pulled her into my chest and gently muffled her in a bear hug. The tension in her shoulders began to wither away in calm.

He came up to me quickly, and before I could say anything, he was crouching down to my level, engulfing me in his warmth. He hugged me passionately, and all I could do at the moment was to hug him back. I need to feel him. I needed this comforting gesture from him to let me know that I was saved already. I tightened my clutch on him as though my life depended on it. I embraced him back with much intensity, fearful that if I let go, he'd leave me now that he saw that I was okay and then go back to his girlfriend. "Hon, how are you doing?" He begged while continuing to caress my head. "You're scaring me, Ari. Answer me, please."

" You're an interesting young woman and I hope Allah makes everything easy for you" " Thank you very much Doctor, I really appreciate your help and prayers" " That's what I do, can I get a hug?" She asked with a wide smile as I saw her dimples. She had really pretty dimples. " Of course" I answered and she pulled me into a warm motherly hug. I felt so comfortable in her arms. I didn't even want to let go of her. I felt a sense of familiarity with her.

No wonder they placed a fireplace on the wall, but even that failed in giving this place warmth. "Lila, it is so nice to meet you!" I turn to find a short chubby woman with the most charming smile and the warmest eyes, cleaning hands against her apron. I smile showing my teeth and take my hand out, as she approaches me. However, she lightly squeezes my hand, then shoves it away and pulls me into a welcoming hug. I am left speechless as I clumsily try to return the hugging favor. The gesture actually feels good. I guess I needed some reassurance. I relax in the lady's warm arms, even closing my eyes and breathing in the smell of nice food that evaporates off her.

“Come out of there, my sweet. You are already clean.” Clean? I will never be clean again. She reaches out a hand towards me and I take it. I am in big need of comfort right now even if it is from an unknown person. The woman doesn’t hesitate to take me in her arms even though I’m dripping wet and naked. Her embrace is strong and confident as she rocks me back, strokes my hair and hushes me. When I start to shiver, somehow she has managed to shut off the shower while comforting me, she leans out from me to look into my eyes with a warm smile on her lips.