Poppy Sleeping Novels & Stories

GREY I woke up with Poppy's naked body half-splayed, half-curled up on my side, and a wide smile stretched across my face. Her cheek rested on my chest, her hand on my stomach. Her bare breasts moved with deep, steady breaths. Her still-swollen lips were slightly parted. She made a little noise in her sleep that sounded like a soft moan, and blood traveled down to my cock.

To give them their due, they held off until the first of the Sleepers attacked. But when they struck, they did so quickly. Bridget saw two British soldiers set upon almost immediately. The Sleepers raked at his mask, pulling it off in spite of his protests. If they needed any evidence of what would happen without breathing gear, they got it now. The soldier only had to take a couple of breaths and he fell over sideways, demonstrating what should have happened with the tranqs. The virus had sped up, if anything, not gone away. The soldier only had to inhale near a Sleeper and that was that. They pulled off his gloves, ripping the material of his jacket and combats, exposing his skin to the ai

Now that he's gone, it will be easier for him to catch me and I'm afraid that if he does, I won't be able to wake up. -Nothing will happen to you. My parents continued to ignore it, but I could not be calm. Without the spirit protecting me, that being was going to catch me and I didn't want that to happen. A tremendous anxiety took hold of me and I didn't want to go back to sleep. I decided to stay awake during the nights, despite how sleepy I was, I struggled to stay awake. I got dark circles under my eyes and found it harder and harder to stay awake. The lack of sleep was beginning to hinder my work on the farm and I felt like I was living dead. My mood changed drastically and Sebastian no

I could see his lust, his needs, as he pumped his length lazily coming down from his own high, while I clenched him inside me, milking his covered condom length. "We need to sleep for three hours Lori, then I have to go back to work. Come here." He pulled me to his chest, I was inhaling his scent like a pervert. Smiling wide and nuzzled deeper into his embrace. He quickly flipped me to my back, and spooned me, as he kissed the top of my head. "There, this is safer. Now...sleep, Lori. We got stuff to do tomorrow." I smiled and drifted off to the best sleep I've ever had.

"Rise, my sweet, precious Luna." I heard rustling sounds and a soft giggle from a distance first before that gentle voice rumbled in my head. The warm tone urged my eyes open to see Anya playing with Fluffy on the grass. I shifted and realized I was lying at the pergola, a throw pillow around my arms and against my chest. A bit disoriented, I sat upright and glanced at the kennel behind me. Was that a dream? Did I fall asleep?

*Isla* “Good morning, dear,” Poppy says, pulling the curtains in front of the window open. I squint at the bright light and try to wake myself up. It took me forever to fall asleep last night, and now that I am awake, I feel like I’ve been hit by a bus. My head is throbbing, and all I can think about is the dirty dreams I had about the king last night. I mutter, “Good morning,” and manage to get my eyes to open as I sit up.

I bend down to her and kiss her on the forehead and tells her to sleep, that we will be here watching out for her. At some point she fall asleep and I take my place at the couch and I too falls asleep. My dream was empty except for three sets of forest green eyes that I knew belonged to my family. Then I felt something very strange and I woke up to the sounds of moaning and I opened my eyes to discover the strange feeling. Poppy were sucking my dick off and the entire room smelled of her arousal and the sweetest smell ever, her heat had come and she bobbed her head up and down on my dick and she noticed I was awake as she looked up at me and released my dick.

Poppy screamed loudly, reaching for anything she could find to cover her naked body. Luckily, her hand found her shirt, and Poppy immediately used it to cover herself. Poppy's loud scream woke Evander from his deep sleep. Like Poppy before, Evander couldn't comprehend what had happened to them last night. “What's wrong? Why are you screaming like a madwoman?” Still with his eyes half closed, Evander asked Poppy. "You're still asking what's wrong?! Look at the mess that has been made!" Poppy quickly kicked Evander's leg gently to wake him up.

Nicholas Carrington:- I stared at her beautiful face as she slept peacefully in my arms after I exhausted her last night. I moved the strands of her hair and caressed her cheeks gently. I wanted to wake her so severely and make love to her once again, but I knew she was sore, so I held myself back.

"Okay, Mama Bear, listen up! You're carrying future fashion icons AND tiny troublemakers. That means no slacking." Talia groaned, still tangled in her blanket. "Mia, I can barely stand up without feeling like I'm auditioning for a wrestling match." Mia plopped down beside her, shaking the smoothie like it was a potion. "Exactly! So here's the plan: You drink this magical green sludge, take a power nap, and I'm gonna babysit your cravings. No late-night donut runs, understood?" Talia raised an eyebrow. "Who died and made you the boss?"