Sitting On Lap Cuddling Novels & Stories

he says holding me closer to him, my face was now resting over his chest, my legs circling his waist while he sat down on Emma's chair. After a few minutes of crying my heart out, I finally managed to calm down, I was just enjoying the closeness of his touch, no one ever hold me, no one ever hugged me, Rila isn't allowed to hug me this close or to comfort me like this, she can only give me quick hugs, hold my hand when sad, but not cuddle with me. I looked at my cuddle buddy, he had green eyes, brownish hair, similar to mine, he also had some fuzz on his chin, a light beard, everyone around here have shaved faces, but he had some and I loved it. My hands moved on their own and touched his fa

The physical act of knotting was more than just a sexual release; it was a bonding, a merging of souls, a sealing of their fates. After a long, silent moment, Lucas shifted, gently pulling Lila back against his chest. He held her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her, his chin resting on her head. Jake remained behind her, his hand resting possessively on her hip, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. The silence was comfortable, filled with the unspoken language of shared intimacy. They held her, cherished her, their presence a comforting weight, a tangible expression of their love.

He paused as if debating whether or not to tell me what was on his mind before pulling one of the chairs out, sitting on it, and motioning for me to sit on his lap. I was puzzled by his request but did as he asked anyway. I leaned into him and inhaled the scent of his cologne, which I had come to love so much. I wrapped my hands around his torso and rested my head on his chest, snuggling closer to him, offering him my support.

They lay loosely in my lap, tangled with his fingers and warm my thighs. “Jackass.” I huff at him. “You’re so unfit.” He soft laughs by my right ear, tickling my cheek and neck with his breath, which soothes my mood, and I find myself leaning my head back against him to cuddle further. So quickly, this kind of contact with him has become so necessary and normal. If I had been told a week ago I would be curling up with him and holding hands this way I would have said it was a lie.

She even forgot to search it on g****e. “So...” He walked towards her. A gasped escape from her lips and when he suddenly lifted her like a light paper and settled her on his lap. “Let's cuddle so you'll make it up to me on not following my orders.” Red stained her cheeks. She felt embarrassed about her position right now. Carson's leaning against the headboard of his bed. She's leaning on his hard chest and his arms wrapped around her waist. It's weird but comfortable. So this is what cuddle is like? She can feel his breathing on her head and his fingers are making a circular motion on her tummy, and it's tickling her.

He sat down and he pulls me down to his lap. Since it is 30 mins or more of waiting I might as well get comfortable. I adjusted my butt to his lap so I can sit more comfortably then then proceeded to lie on his chest so my face is lying on the crook of his neck. (Something like that😁) "Good girl." He murmured.

“Come sit with me, please.” I hold my arms out towards her. I’ve wanted nothing but to hold her for the last several hours. She smiles and sits in my lap. I wrap my arms around her and lay my head against hers catching her scent easily. It only takes a few minutes with her in my lap for the effects of the mate’s bond to calm and comfort me.

he mumbles on. I laugh, "Relax I am just messing with you." He sits in front of the crackling fire and holds his arms open as an invitation. "Come here," he says. I got sit in his lap and we stare at the fire together. I feel safe and happy being held by him. His head is laying against my hair, and I can feel him sniff in the scent sometimes.

I enveloped her in a gentle embrace, stroking her hair and back, cooing reassurances, "It's okay, pet, I've got you." As her crying subsided, I adjusted our position, sitting on the grass with her on my lap, her legs wrapped around my waist. I could see her struggling to form words, but I buried my face in her hair, savoring the sweet scent of petals. We sat in comfortable silence for minutes, enjoying each other's warmth.

"She brings the human heart to the wolf’s den. She reminds us that we aren't just animals." "I just don't want to be heavy anymore," I said. I sat down on the rug, and Dominic immediately pulled me back so I was leaning against his chest. Jax sat on my left, and Cole sat on my right. Merek moved to sit in front of us. It was the first time we had all just... sat. No training, no planning, no fighting. "Come here," Jax said, pulling a heavy wool blanket over all of us. We ended up in a massive, multi-partner cuddle. It was simple and warm.