Cuentos Para Dormir A Mi Novia Novels & Stories

I shook my head in response. “Not after that dream.” I answered starting to get off of his lap. He held me to him and started making out with me. “What are you-?” He slipped his hand between my thighs and rubbed once. “I’ll put you to sleep if you can’t fall asleep on your own.” Another kiss as he moved me back to the bed under him. He blew out the lantern and I put up a seal. The best thing about Conor was he knew exactly how to wear me out quickly. Well that should put me out until the morning… I unsealed the tent as we curled up together again.

Massimo murmured sweetly, opening the bedroom door “Now, what story do you want to hear before bed, honey?” “Uh… I don’t know…” Millicent seemed to fight back yet another yawn as Alice placed her in the middle of the gigantic bed, but she couldn’t “A story… Where the hero beats the bad guys…” her little eyes seemed to get even heavier as Alice and Massimo lay down next to her, surrounding her as if they were her crib “Like Daddy did today…” she yawned one last time, grabbing Massimo's arm as if it were her blanket and hiding her face in Alice's chest, until her body was completely relaxed, totally disconnected. “Sleep well, honey. Mommy and Daddy will be here with you.” Alice murmured, runni

I withdrew myself and walked back to the boys. "You pumpkins need to get a nap, don't you think?" I suggested, looking at the clock. They groaned but went off to their room after asking for an extra story. Liam and I tucked them in. In the dim room, once they were asleep, I pushed Liam against the wall and kissed him, hard. "Are you sure you can handle this, watching me getting pleased?" I whispered. "As long as I get to have you after. In my room," he whispered back, his voice rough.

I felt as if she had just told me a hilarious joke. "What if I told you that I've already agreed to marry Lillian?" Wanda's expression darkened at my words. "I thought you were just putting on an act, but it seems that you've always been in contact with her. Did you cheat on me with her?" I couldn't believe that she was trying to turn the tables on me when she was the serial cheater here, but I was too lazy to explain the situation to her. Besides, there was no need for me to do it anyway.

I whispered before kissing her. Don’t look at me like that. I’m not weird. It’s magic that keeps her asleep, her own but still magic. Only stronger magic will wake her. And she kept saying nothing is stronger than the mate bond. So sue me for deciding I wanted to play prince charming to my sleeping beauty.

"I know, I know. You know what to do tomorrow morning, right?" "Yes, now let's get some sleep. I want to cuddle my wife tonight because she hasn't been in my bed in a while." He said with his pouty face. I giggled and ran up to him, tackling him to the bed. Afterwards, we just laid there and cuddled until I fell asleep thinking about the end of my plan that would be happening tomorrow morning hopefully. I was really looking forward to our little holiday before going straight back to work at home. The next morning

He squeezes my hand. I laugh and squeeze his hand back. “Forget about crashing and dying. We just need to get home so my handsome husband can ravish me.” “Twice,” he says, and I giggle again. “Only twice?” I ask, sounding innocent. “Baby, I’ll make love to you all night long if you’ll let me. We don’t have work tomorrow.” “Oh, I forgot about that. Well, then, I guess I should prepare to get very little sleep tonight and sleep in tomorrow,” I say, trying to sound matter-of-fact.

Royce chuckled. Viviana sighed and said, "Never mind, let Evelin and Layne be the flower children together, I'll just deliver the ring." She yawned and said, "Mom and Dad, Viviana is a little tired and wants to go to sleep." "Okay, close your eyes and go to sleep quickly." "Could you tell Viviana a story, Mom?" Mya sighed and said, "Let me tell the baby." Her soft voice, with a hint of nasal tone, told Viviana about "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland".

I whispered with a loving smile, "which story would you like tonight?" Mathew's face lit up with excitement, his tiny hands reaching for his favorite book. "The one about the brave little wolf, Mumma!" I chuckled as I opened the book, a captivating story about a young wolf's grand adventure. Mathew listened with rapt attention, his eager eyes fixed on the pages as I spun the tale of bravery and exploration. By the time I reached the part where the little wolf found solace under the silvery glow of the moon, my son was already fast asleep.

Just seeing her like that next to me, churned up so deep feelings within me that even I doubted if I was ever capable of feeling that. As I watch her sleep, memories of the passionate night flood my mind. The breaths that we exchanged, whispered promises, and the magnetic pull that brought us together. It's surreal, and for a moment, I question if this is just an enchanting dream. The kind of dream I'd never want to end. Yesterday, if someone had foretold that I'd wake up with my mate in my arms, I would have dismissed it as wishful thinking and probably even laughed at it. Yet, here we are.