Embracing Arms Novels & Stories

Lucas said nothing at first. He simply stepped forward, as if pulled by an invisible thread, and wrapped his arms around her. The embrace was sudden and desperate. It was not the kind of hug that asked for permission or offered comfort. It was the kind that begged for forgiveness. The kind that said, without words, that he was unraveling. His arms trembled around her as if she were the only thing keeping him from falling apart completely.

After a few minutes l felt his snug arms on my waist , encircling it . He placed his hands on my boobs , drawing my whole body closer to his .Free advice , try hugging your woman from the back cause damn ; it was like having my world around me and it felt like home and you know what they say , " there is no place like home ." He pulled me into a very tight , long embrace . Melting in each others embrace which fostered a deep emotional connection and promoted bonding between us . You know that moment when somebody hugs you and your heart feels warm as well as high in your chest and tingly , well that's my current position . His hands continued caressing my breasts , playing with them which ma

and she closed her eyes breathing in heavily "It's ok if you want to lay in my arms.." Adrians said and she opened her eyes gently Looking at him, she gently shift closer to him and turned her body to her side completely facing him He opened his arms and she slowly got into his embrase..taking in his perfect and unique fragrance She wrapped her hand around him..holding him a little tight as he felt her hand grabing his shirt like a parasite feeding on it's host He gently wrapped his arm around her..bringing her more in his embrase.

Slipping one arm under her back, and the other under her legs lifting her into my arms, I carried her to my king-size love seat and sat down, holding her as I laid her head on my shoulder and threw an arm around my neck, with her beautiful soft sexy legs hanging on the arm. Embracing each other, a soft and tender moment of closeness, light kissing and caressing each other’s face, arm, and hand. Warm breaths were shared as we exchanged soft kisses, and traced our hands to the other parts of our fingers as soft music played throughout the house.

Artemio said, his voice filled with emotion as he opened his arms wide. The moment she reached him, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, the kind she hadn’t felt in years. It was the embrace of a father she had longed for, a comfort she thought she had lost forever. The warmth of his hold broke the dam of emotions she had been holding back, and tears streamed down her face as she clung to him, trembling with joy.

My tumultuous heartbeat gradually became calm and regular, like the ebbing tide under the moonlight of the sea. Charles's shoulders were so broad, and his arms so strong, that the embrace felt more like a trap, a gentle trap that I couldn't get out of. At the same time, I feel that I am one of his ribs. Only when we hold each other tightly, are we complete. Here the world collapsed to the size of his arms. This is a safe fortress or nest, a place that only belongs to me.

“You’re fighting it. Fighting *us*. Come here.” It wasn’t a command, but it might as well have been. I stepped closer, drawn by the magnetic pull I could no longer resist. He didn’t grab me. He simply opened his arms, and I stepped into them like it was the most natural thing in the world. His embrace was strong, enveloping. One hand stroked my back in slow circles while the other rested at the nape of my neck, thumb brushing gently.

Austin was seated on the chair as he watched me with his arms folded and his brows knit together in concern. “You need to sit down,Emery,” he said calmly for the third time, “And exercise patience.” I didn’t listen and in a swift few seconds I felt a hold on my waist from Austin’s hug from behind which gave me the feeling I craved—calmness. His masculine build swallowed me into his chest making me feel warm and cuddled like a baby snuggled in a blanket. It was relaxing. “I know you’re nervous but I need you to be calm ,” he whispered. I placed my hands on his interlaced hands and closed my eyes facing the direction of his face to feel the warmth and scent.

~ LAYLA ~ My eyes open and I realise I’m enveloped in a warm embrace, strong arms are wrapped around me protectively. One arm is draped over me, my breasts are pressed against his forearm as his hand rests on my shoulder. The other arm is under my head, bent so his hand is resting upon my head. The heat of the body behind me is comforting; the deep, heavy breathing a soothing lullaby. In the arms of someone I don’t really know, I feel safe.

It felt so natural when he pulled me into his warm and secure embrace. My heart started racing wildly in my chest as he pressed my body against his and hugged me even tighter than before. My arms automatically wrapped around his broad shoulders as I hugged him back desperately. Now that I was in his arms, I was forced to acknowledge even more than before just how much I missed him and his touch.