I Will Hug Him And Squeeze Him Novels & Stories

"Am I allowed to get a hug at least?" "Yes." He walks up to me slowly and pulls me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me. He surrounds me in a warm embrace, and I can feel the world around me melt away as he squeezed me tight, neither of us wanting the moment to end. I feel him nestle his face into my neck, smelling the sweet honey shampoo on my hair. For the last time, I take in the smell of his spicy cologne, wishing I could taste the whiskey on his lips. He pulls me even tighter, placing a single kiss on my temple.

“Yeah. Just… thinking.” He studied her for a moment, then stepped closer. “Come here.” Sade tilted her head. “For what?” He smirked. “A hug, and honestly? It’s more for me than you.” She chuckled but didn’t hesitate. As he wrapped his arms around her, she melted into the warmth of his embrace. He held her tight, his hand cradling the back of her head as if shielding her from the weight of the world. She exhaled against his chest, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt. The hug lingered, something unspoken crackling in the space between them.

I head towards him, holding onto his hand and giving him a squeeze of hope. ''You're okay,'' I whisper. When I still see him clenching his jaw, I pull him close by the waist before hugging him—hoping that he'll be feeling slightly better than this, ''You're okay,'' I repeat. He hugs me back, making me sigh.

Me. “Fucking hell, Casey,” he groaned, reaching down and prying my hand off, his touch firm and warm as he took hold of my wrist. Thank God. Thank baby Jesus. I was no longer squeezing his dick. But I had already crossed a line that I could never un-cross. “If you wanted to play with my cock” He smirked, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, “ You just had to ask. No need to squeeze ever loving shit out of me like a squishy .”

Deny the connection and do something stupid. “Don’t take him away.” I plead, bursting into a wail, and wrap my arms around him so tightly I’m probably bruising him, and Dane hugs me back. Both are so in need of one another when hit with this bullshit, even if Dane is the one thing I shouldn’t touch anymore.

Of course, I’m going to read into it, because no one has ever done something this kind for me without expecting something in return. Without thinking, I step forward and wrap my arms around his waist, and I feel him hesitate for just a second before his arms close around me, squeezing me against his chest.

I said searching for the little guy with my hands. “Urgh” he said when I found him and gave a gentle squeeze. So he likes that I thought already thinking of what I want to do to him when the little guy comes up again.

I swallow, suddenly feeling hot all over. “As it is, I can only do this,” he says, and pulls me into a hug. It’s tight, a showcase of his continued strength and perseverance. He’s not cowering in bed. He’s here. He’s holding me. He’s trying to say goodbye. “I wish I could go with you.”

Since he is a guy, I didn't feel worried about him much like I do for my sister. They just run to me and hug me and when I mean huge, it's not like an ordinary hug it's bone crusher hug. That's a good thing that it's only for a few seconds if not I might unconscious because I can't breathe. They love to hug me like that and I don't like that.

“Don’t go around fighting again.” I nod as he pulls me close to him in a hug, and I'm confused. “Why are you hugging me?” I ask, even though I'm already wrapping my arms around his warm body. “It's the only thing I can do when the overwhelming feeling of me kissing you arrives,” he confesses, and my heart races at his words. “And since I can't do so yet, I settle for the next best thing, which is holding you in my arms.” He squeezes me a bit tighter before releasing me.