Morning Cuddles Novels & Stories

Her arm wraps around me and she nuzzles her face in my tummy, her action had my breathe hitching and I could feel my pants getting tight. I settled myself on her bed and in an instant she cuddled up next to me ; allowing my self to settle comfortably while shifting her body. Her body pressed against me, legs tangled with mine, her face in my neck and I cherish the feeling of her in me, I breathe in her familiar scent of vanilla and lavender holding her close to me. I hope she forgives me soon, I want her back. I woke to the rays of sun on my face as I blinked my eyes to get myself adjusted to the brightness. Anu is cuddled to me her face in my neck and she hid herself from sunrays.

As the morning sun gently filters through the curtains, I feel Jim stir beside me. Our eyes meet, and a shared smile passes between us, setting the tone for the day ahead. “Good morning my beautiful princess” Jim greets “Good morning. Ready for the day?” I reply with a sleepy grin “Always ready for the day when it starts with you.” Jim says, stretching. The air is filled with a sense of tranquility as we exchange these sweet morning greetings. The prospect of a new day, especially one that promises shared moments, adds a touch of magic to our shared space.

My heart swelled with affection, and I clung to him tightly, never wanting to let go. I woke up in the early hours of the morning, around 5 a.m. My head throbbed faintly as I opened my eyes, adjusting to the soft light filtering through the curtains. A warm and heavy arm was draped around my waist, pulling me closer with every slight movement. I could feel his slow, steady breathing against the back of my neck—a comforting, intimate presence that made my heart flutter.

It was so unlike him. It was already bad enough that he let the sun wake me up instead of him. He'd usually kiss me on my forehead, causing me to wake up to his reassuring smile. Then we'd cuddle. Yes, we'd cuddle for a minute, two minutes or even more. I never wanted to let him go on those occasions but I knew I had to. I loved the way that I felt whenever I was engulfed by his powerful arms. I felt like he was all I could live for. That feeling of security was pure bliss.

Ivanna A week later after our grand wedding, I wake up with soft strokes of Christian's knuckles. My eyes remain closed as he starts placing small kisses all over my face to my neck. I hum against his chest as he teases my skin as he does every morning. This morning's cuddle is my favourite moment of the day. I love the way he never forgets to cuddle me even before I open my eyes. In the last seven months and sixteen days, he has made each of my mornings beautiful and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him.

They lay there for a few moments, cuddling and snuggling lovingly as he was teasing her by peppering kisses on her cheeks and face which made her smile at how annoying and playful he was. They were simply enjoying each other’s presence. Then, Chaos pulled her close, burying his face in her hair. “I love you,” he whispered, his voice filled with contentment. She could not help but smile wider at his words, “I love you too,” She replied, her voice filled with love and gratitude, and devoid of sleepiness. They spent the rest of the morning in bed, cuddling, whispering sweet nothings, and savoring the lingering warmth of their intimacy. It was a perfect start to a perfect day, a testament to the

I moaned as I hid my face on his neck even more. I like cuddling with him. I like his scent all over my body. And I love how he is hugging me tightly too, never wanting to allow me to escape. He chuckled as he caressed my hair. "Baby, I want us to cuddle all day here on your bed, but you have to eat your breakfast first." That was when I remembered to look at the clock! I rose up from his neck to take a look at the clock, and I gasped when I saw that it was already 8 in the morning!

He buries his face in my hair, smelling it like a true pervert. Though we’re still within the boundaries because he keeps his arms below my breasts, what we’re doing now is purely cuddling. Hmm, I wish I’m with Christian. I’ve been dreaming what he feels like it’s unbelievable how I managed to last this long without jumping on him. “Hello there, I’d like to subscribe morning cuddles with a side of inappropriate touching please,” he says as if he’s dropping an order at Mc Donald’s, “Can you put a rush on that order because I’m really in a hurry.”

She can feel his breathing on her head and his fingers are making a circular motion on her tummy, and it's tickling her. “Are you not comfortable?” he asked. Her eyes were still fixed on the television as she shook her head. “No.” She felt him tightening his embrace. “You should get used to cuddling with me. We'll do this every night.” What he said made her lift her gaze at him. “Every night?” He nodded and kissed her forehead. “Yes. Every night. I'll spoil you with cuddles and hugs.” She never thought that Carson would be this welcoming. He is the only person who accepted her except for her mom.

I whispered in a low voice. Laia suddenly groaned as she turned to face me, pressing her head against my bare chest. "I'm not sure what you're talking about. But... You're well aware that Nina already said we should only do this in moderation," she murmured as she tucked her leg between mine while resting her arm on my side as if she's hugging a pillow. I chuckled though I felt quite aroused by her movement and her words. "I know. I'm talking about mornings like this, where we just snuggle up in bed, cuddling one another as we share warmth during this cold season."