Contented Sigh Novels & Stories

"I'm serious." "Yeah. I—" She held back a sigh and massaged her temple. "Okay. See you then." "Goodnight." •

𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖨 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿-𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. "𝖨ts just-....everything is so-...." He sighed as he ran a hand through his

His smooth deep voice soothed my itchy ears. I heaved a deep sigh and looked up to peer at him through my lids. “You're not mad at me?”

I raise my arms as I stretch them tight, releasing a yawn from my parted lips before I give up with a deep exhale. Finally, it is over! I put my hands on my eyes as I close them, darkness falling before them like the large curtains of a temple from high. A sigh has escaped from my lips as the warmth of my palms has kissed my weary eyelids. It is another definition of relief, trust me.

His voice was so assuring. She responded and they said their goodbyes. Taking in a deep breath, she let out a heavier sigh and was finally feeling a little less tense. 'Okay, let's do this...'

Her sighs were a symphony that captivated me. I moved slowly, wanting to savor every contraction and every moment together, as if that instant were both unique and eternal. I laced our fingers together, feeling the warmth of her hands, and kissed her fervently. Her lips, slightly swollen and reddened, moaned against my mouth. Her moans and sighs blended together, the pleasure echoing through the room.

Exhaling with an obvious sigh of satisfaction and gripping me so tight it's borderline crushing me. Together, entwined, we both seem to sag with a sense of real contentment. Like finding your place, getting that satisfying craving met or just sinking into a heavenly soft space. I can’t put into words the sense of home, safety, and healing that being back in his arms gives me, and as my eyes fill with unshed tears, I bury my face in his shoulder, tighten my arms around his waist, and hold on for dear life.

“I saw the way you—” “Sigh... ” The six birds stopped talking when Soheila unconsciously sigh deep. They all turned to Soheila and saw her staring blankly. Soheila noticed their gazes and turned to them with a smile. “What?” Soheila asked them. “Why do you guys stare at me like that?” “Did something happened? Your sigh was too deep that we can hear it clearly,” Sirene said worriedly. Soheila seems to have a problem, they thought.

Closing my eyes, faking my fainting worked. "Huh, that's a relief, I'm tired too," I thought while breathing a sigh of relief enjoying the softness of the sofa. To be continued...

Sigourney squealed in excitement. Joslyn's eyes widened in disbelief. "Shut up! No way! That's incredible, Sig! I'm so happy for you!" Sigourney beamed, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Thanks, Josy! I can't believe it myself. It's like a dream come true." After a few minutes of discussing her art and Paris, Sigourney's expression softened, her gaze turning more serious. "But enough about me. How are you really doing, Josy? I can tell there's something on your mind."