Sitting On Lap Cuddling Novels & Stories

It was important for us to attempt to get some rest and then face the rest of the day tomorrow. “Do I have to sleep in the tub again?” I asked, lips forming a pout. Jesse snorted. “No, we made sure the couch is a pull-out sofa this time, so you’ll have it all to yourself.” “A shame that no one wants to cuddle with me.” I didn’t mind cuddling with my friends. The four of us were best friends and in the same pack! Why wouldn’t I want to cuddle with them? Lia was the only one I cuddled with who made me feel those stirrings in my lower body.

I let out an involuntary moan before swallowing as much of him as I could. Luka groaned. I pulled my face free of him and wiped my mouth with my arm before climbing onto his lap. He opened his arms for me to cuddle close to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my forehead on his shoulder. I breathed in deeply, trying to catch my breath, while Luka nuzzled my face tenderly against his neck, his fingers threading into my hair as they rubbed softly on my scalp. I sighed and smiled, feeling safe in his arms.

"Baby, come sit with me." Begrudgingly she meanders through the living room toward me. The couch is an enormous U shape with two full-size couches making up two sides and a chaise lounge on the other. I couldn't make it past the chaise when I collapsed on it, but Piper chooses the furthest spot from me. Smiling at the dog, patting her lap to entice him to her. The little traitor runs toward her, placing his butt on her legs and his paws on her shoulder. It's obvious they've spent quite a bit of time cuddling in that very position.

I explain. She turned around to face me while still sitting on my lap with her legs u clasped together. "I don't care if it's cold. We can cuddle up together." she sexily said and began to sneak his warm soft palms inside my shirt, exploring my six-pack abs as she snuggle her face in my neck, nibbling my neck with her tongue. Goddamn, it. I wrapped my arms around her and groan, controlling myself. "That's fine for us. But what about children?" I huskily replied.

He chuckled and grabbed me, putting me on his lap. "Wade! What are you doing?" I asked him. He is laughing, and we are just sitting on the couch well me on his lap, I felt his hard-on, but I thought we supposed to take it slow; that does not look he wants to go slow. I started trying to move off his lap. "Wait! Cherry sweetheart, stop moving! he said with arousal in his face. I try to move again, but he is trying to hold on to me. "Oh, Shit that feels fucking good, baby! He said. I am not trying to get him off, I want to get off his lap. This feels awkward right now. Someone can walk in and see us, like this, and think we are having sex. Wade! let go of me." No! he said, and he grabbed me ag

We will always stand together and will always have one another’s back. Ari leans her head on my shoulder as I wrap my arm around her. We sit there cuddling, enjoying the roaring fire as we try to process the day. It was a lot of information for one day. We ended up with more questions than answers. I’m not sure how long we sit there cuddling, but Ari shifts. She ends up straddling me. “What are you up to, Pet?” I question, wrapping my arms around her hips so she can’t move from her position.

The next day, Veronica couldn't stop smiling, even as they cuddled on the sofa watching some mystery romance movie on Lifetime. She was practically in his lap with her head leaning back against his solid chest. His arms were tightly wrapped around her, while her fingers mindlessly stroked the top of them, loving the feel of the smooth delicate hair that lightly covered his masculine limbs.

“Very dizzy.” Jari pulled me in against his bare chest, his hand cupping the side of my head, fingers tickling my hair. I naturally cuddled up against his warmth and the security that I felt being so close to him, and he dragged me in more. My body curled up sideways on his lap, basking in him. “Not good enough,” I murmured after a moment. “Huh?” “Not close enough.” Taking him off guard, I pushed his shoulders, forcing him to lie down so I could curl up on top of him instead. His arms automatically wrapped around me as I nuzzled his neck, my lips brushing his skin. Goosebumps pricked up for a moment, then disappeared.

“Been thinking about you the whole time I was out there.” I hugged him tighter, breathing him in—cedar, warmth, home. “Missed you too.” He carried me to the armchair in the corner—big, worn leather, perfect for this. He sat down carefully, settling me sideways across his lap so my back rested against one armrest, my legs draped over the other. I curled into him like a baby, head on his chest, knees tucked up. His arms wrapped around me fully—one hand stroking my hair, the other rubbing slow circles on my lower back.

I straddle his lap, circling my legs around his waist as I press my forehead to his. He closes his eyes and inhales my scent as I wrap my arms around his neck. He caresses my thighs. "Is this when you tell me not to be so stressed, that everything will work out?" He whispers, his eyes still closed but a soft smirk on his face. "No," I say as I play with the hair at the nape of his neck. "This is when I tell you to stop working, stop talking, and just relax for a minute. Just focus on breathing like a normal human being and nothing else." "Kind of hard to do that last part with you sitting on my lap like this," he retorts, pulling me closer. With a chuckle, I rest my head on his chest and hug