Tight Hug Novels & Stories

His shoulders were still tensed, I could feel the tension and weight he carried, accompanied by his Cologne oozing out of his body to me. I looked up at him for a while, I was tired of the silence and his quietness. I moved closer to him and stood up on my toes nervously so that I could move up to his height and then I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him into a hug, though I didn't know why I did that. immediately his shoulders relaxed and he wrapped his hands around her and pulled me closer making sure there was no space between us then buried his head on my neck while holding me tighter, it felt like he was squeezing the life out of me but in a comforting way.

I swim away from him but he catches at me. He hugs me tightly!

"I like it when you're... ugh, sweating. Your skin... hmmm... looks like it's sprinkled... oh... oh yes... with diamonds..." "Shut up!" She hissed as she buried her face on his neck and sunk her teeth into it. Chase did not seem to mind anymore as he was too lost from the pleasure he was currently in. He hugged her tighter and started moving faster in and out while she bounced up and down on top of him, still locked in a tight hug. "So... you... heaven..." He exhaled as he neared his climax. Hazel buried her nails on his back as she started moving faster as well on top of him to get her climax. She closed her eyes. It felt so good, it just felt so good that sh

I heard him call again. “Cross, I am here.” I let out and opened my door. He pulled me into a hug as soon as he saw me which shocked me for a moment. It only took less than ten seconds for me to relax into his hug. Maybe he missed me the whole day. That’s what I thought at first until his hug became a little too tight for it to just be because he missed me. I sensed immediately that something was wrong. What could it be? I had no idea but it scared me seeing as whatever happened made him so concerned for me that he was hugging me so tight.

I got my answer very quickly as he did something completely unexpected. He pulled her into a tight, desperate hug. It was a swift, almost violent embrace that left everyone stunned. Nora stiffened in his arms, her own hands still trembling, unsure how to react. For a fleeting moment, a sliver of hope, of solace, seemed to wash over her face. He whispered something into her ear, so low that only she could possibly hear it. And then, as quickly as the hug began, it ended.

“Relax! It’s just me!” Tess grinned at me, her usual bubbly self. Her curls bounced as she swayed back and forth, still hugging me tightly. “Tess! What the hell? Are you trying to break my ribs?” I managed to gasp out, feeling like I had just survived a bear hug. She finally released me, stepping back with a grin that could only be described as mischievous—like squeezing the life out of me had been her plan all along.

Just a couple of days apart, and he’d already gone silent? I froze when he pulled me closer again. For the second time, he hugged me. His grip was tighter than before, as if he was saying everything he couldn’t put into words. I could hardly breathe, but I knew it wasn’t because of how tight his hug was. I immediately panicked, afraid that he might hear the loud thumping of my heart. I tried to push him away, but he just pulled me closer to him. I gasped when I felt him bury his face in my neck. I could even feel him inhale my scent. Shit... Don’t tell me this is also just casual?

He released Derek, who slumped back onto the floor with a groan and crossed the room in two strides. He didn’t hesitate, just wrapped his arms around me in a hug so tight it almost squeezed the air back out of me. It was warm, solid and it was real. After a tense second, I hugged him back. It was automatic and then I pushed back, holding him at arm’s length. “Jacob. What the actual fuck happened here?”

he mumbled before enclosing his muscular arms around my waist and pulling me into him in a tight hug, his face pressed into the crook of my neck. He squeezed me strongly and nuzzled deeper into my neck. I gasped loudly not knowing where to put my hands while simultaneously melting at the sight of such a tough guy acting like a big baby as he whined softly guiding my wrist to his back. A silent request for me to hug him back.

Something I never thought he could do. He placed his hand around my waist and hugged me tight. His hold was soft and shockingly gentle, his body was cold unlike any other body I'd hugged, but yet, he gave me much more comfort than any other person. He tightened his hold, pressing my head to his chest as I sobbed.