Rubbing Back When Hugging Novels & Stories

I need someone to rub my back. —I think I better take my shower in my room,— I pondered, feeling my body on fire. ― Please, do not go! Stay here with me.— She made that little pout that was my undoing. Manu placed the sponge in my hands and I knelt behind her, outside the tub. I started rubbing her back gently. Her skin was white and delicate. Her blond hair was tied in a bun on top of her head. She started to moan as I rubbed her with the sponge and with my other hand I massaged the back of her neck. I leaned my forehead against the back of his head, feeling my cock throb like never before. I slid the sponge up to her collarbone and she leaned against the edge of the tub, laying her head on

Her heart beat erratically, threatening to leap out of her chest. He pulled her into a hug, rubbing her back in circular motion while muttering sweet nothings. Magically,it worked and she soon relaxed in her partner's hands.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him tighter, pressing my body flush against his like I could melt into him and hide from the shame forever. He hugged me back—arms strong, hands rubbing slow circles on my back, one sliding up to cradle the nape of my neck. “I’ve got you,” he whispered. “Always.” I nodded against his throat, breathing him in— sweet warmth, home. “I love you,” I mumbled into his skin. “So much.” He kissed my hair. “Love you more.” We shifted slightly—still tangled, still close. His hand kept rubbing my tummy—slow, soothing strokes that made my muscles relax, made the knot in my chest loosen just a fraction. I tilted my face up, and he met me halfway.

He asked me softly. "Because you were not here to cuddle up with me. I can't sleep without your warmth." I replied with a pout on my face. He pulled me to his chest and rubbed my back in slow circular motion. I rested my head over his chest. I heard his heart started drumming inside his rib cage as soon as I hugged him tightly.

I felt so embarrassed but I placed my hands on his firm back and hugged him too. I was lost in the hug,his chests pressing against mine,I could feel his hard dick pressing on my body. "What is going on here!?" A loud masculine voice interrupted.

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“Hug?” I hesitate for only a moment before nodding again. Carefully, I lean down, heart thudding against my ribs as I extend my arms and reach for him. Ryan raises his arms as well, and as I wrap mine around his neck going underneath to lock, his own arms slide around my back, hugging me tight with so much love. My head rests by his neck, breathing in the strong scent of alcohol mixed with something musky when he tightens the hug, pressing me hard against his body, making my boobs flatten against his firm muscled chest.

I asked her, still caressing her back as i tried to make out what to tell her next. "Are you okay?" I asked her, not wanting ro pull away from the hug soon enough. The kind of warmth that we both were basking in while in our embrace made my c*ck twitch. She soon grabbed me even tighter, and began to moan as her hands went up and down my back. I had to stop her immediately.

After her brother's incident, we didn't go to Sana for her check-up. Her bareback. Her visible shoulder blade, the waistline, and the middle curve of the back. I fail to resist staying without touching her. I place my hand on her back. She moves her face a little. Her silky hair falls on her face. I get a smile of joy. It's amazing to have her close. I wish to meet her earlier than we met. I turn my hand to its dorsal side and start touching her back tenderly with my phalanges and knuckles. Her smile turns as it's ticklish. I love it. She opens her eyes smoothly. She is so sleepy.

A silent request for me to hug him back. "Oh you poor little thing," I cooed softly rubbing his back with one hand and caressing his hair with the other one. I was amused with the way he slowly melted in my arms, the thoughts of being in a public place or our relationship being a little too formal for all this were long forgotten.