Cuddle Positions Novels & Stories

Adom comes first, spilling all over his stomach, ruining his garter belt, and soon starts whining when Alexander doesn't yet let up, continues thrusting into him to chase his own completion. He collapses forward into Alexander's arms after, exhausted and not launching the slightest complaint at being tucked in against Alexander's side. Alexander kisses Adom's hair, soothes his hand down Adom's back in gentle little circles, and enjoys the weight of Adom pressed against his side, head resting on his chest. They'll both have to get up in a little bit — Alexander needs to get rid of the condom and Adom won't be comfortable during the night if he doesn't clean himself first, plus he'd better los

When he agrees, I lay his head on my lap before I run my fingers through his short black hair. After a couple minutes of giving him a head massage, he falls asleep as I continue to watch the movie. I wait until the movie ends for me to go to sleep since it's one of my favorite movies. As I'm falling asleep I feel Easton shift and wrap his arms tightly around my waist before he snuggles into my stomach. Friends cuddle, right? Stella and I cuddle all the time, but it's never this intimate. I hear my phone go off two times which makes me internally groan since I'm not in the mood to text someone back right now. I grab my phone and check the text messages

Ace was like a blank panther while sleeping. He will cuddle, pamper kisses and licks and spoon you all night. So warm and cozy. My hands found their place around his neck, fingers weaving into the soft strands of his hair, while his face nestled against the crook of my neck. His hands traced random patterns on my exposed skin, with his one leg nestled between mine, our bodies fitting together like two halves of a whole. I love this position. "You're home early," I inquired softly, a curiosity in my voice.

I agreed gently, reassuring him. I climbed into bed, slipping under the covers, and slowly moved closer to Neil, lying beside him. I hugged him tightly, like holding onto a plush toy, using this gesture to convey gratitude, comfort, and apology without words. He didn't resist, allowing the man beside him to embrace him gently. Together, we drifted off to sleep.

I would have laughed at this unexpected response from him but unfortunately, I was the same, although in my case, all of my girly parts were heating up. I don’t know what had happened but it felt as if we were both in our own world. Eye to eye, skin to skin, chest to chest, locked in a wordless space of sexual tension until Rohan pulled me out when he said, ”That, my students, is the Sitting Position.” He circled us examining the position we were in and by the looks of his smile, he was pleased on it and how we behaved. “This arrangement helps the partners explore each other. The man can touch the breasts of his mate, suckle it, play with it. He can also toy with her womanhood in this positi

She swallowed hard, internally cursing herself for giving in so easily. “Thank you." He kissed her on the forehead lingeringly and slowly eased her to his side. He aligned their bodies in a spooning position, his arms around her, holding her close until there seemed to be no space between their bodies, his very prominent erection pressed intimately against her ass. She knew she was out of her mind, but she felt no urge to end this cuddle session. “Goodnight, Vanilla." He whispered against her ear, making her shiver. “Goodnight, Luca.”

A gush of juices flood my mouth and I push Jenna's thighs apart so I can extract my fingers and replace them with my tongue. I slurp up her rapidly flowing cream while she gulps air into her lungs. When her breathing slows, I crawl up between her and Sam and flop onto my back. Wrapping one arm around each one, I pull them close in a loving three-way embrace. Angie cuddles up behind Jenna and I loop my arm around her shoulder bringing her into our sensual hug. Their legs flop over each other as we lie like that catching our collective breath before giving into our exhaustion and fall asleep.

Together. The dimly lit living room, illuminated only by the soft glow of the fireplace, provided the perfect ambiance for an intimate evening. On the plush velvet sofa, nestled amidst a pile of fluffy cushions, sat Anton and me, our bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. My legs were draped over Anton's, my feet resting gently on his thighs, creating an intimate and cozy princess hold. The warm glow of the fire danced across our faces, casting a romantic hue on the scene.

He snuggled up on my chest, rubbing his face on my body. “Get used to it; we are going to be waking up like this a lot,” he mumbled, holding me tight. I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. I have never cuddled before; it feels so nice. We went silent, enjoying the feeling of being in each other’s arms. It was warm, comfortable, and therapeutic—everything a girl needs.

“Bobby?” “Yeah,” he said as he started walking around the bed to head out. “Will you stay with me? Maybe even cuddle?” Bobby just stared at the woman in his bed. Cuddling was not in his vocabulary, it was not something he ever did. A bed was made to fuck in or sleep solo in, but never cuddle in. And as he slowly looked her over, he knew this would be his first time ever doing something like that.