Sleeping Handsome Let's Mate Novels & Stories

The two women holding me down didn't let go until I plopped back on the bed, tired and weak, my chest rising and falling fast and I breathed hard. I raised my hand to point at him, “Just you wait!” He finally chuckled, his hands falling to his side as he sat on the bed and leaned down until our faces were within kissing distance of each other. Just having his stupidly handsome face so close to mine made my heart race out of my chest, every thought flew out of my brain. My mate is so damn gorgeous!!!! “You were saying?” He smirked. “Uhmm…I…you…” “What? Cat got your tongue? You were fighting like a little bunny seconds ago.”

His forehead was broad and smooth, his dark eyebrows were slightly furrowed as if he were deep in thought even in his dreams. Li-lah couldn't resist the urge to run her fingers through his thick, curly locks, feeling the softness of his hair against her skin. She traced the outline of his jawline with her finger, feeling the softness of his skin as she did so. Mateo's chest rose and fell rhythmically with each breath he took, and Li-lah couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment knowing that he was right there beside her. She leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin against her lips. As she lay there watching him sleep, she knew that she could nev

He might be handsome to some, but his character made it impossible for me to see him as anything other than ugly. His eyes were dark, like his soul probably is. ‘Mate.’ Snow said inside my head, but I refused to utter the words out loud. It can’t be him. No. He’s old. He has kids. A pack. He’s an asshole! He can’t be mine. It’s not right. “You’re my mate.” He said it so matter-of-factly, with no emotion in his words, what so ever. Except maybe some disappointment. I wish I would have acted like a grownup. Or that I would have had the guts to reject Asswood. But instead I ran.

I pumped Matthew's penis at the pace I was moving at as best I could until we were both growling with pleasure. I could feel a tingling in my stomach and a tension in my balls so I knew my climax must be close so I slowed slightly. Once I felt Matthew's channel start clamping down on my member I knew he was close as well. I wrapped my arms around him to pull him up to my chest and turned us so we could both have access to each other's necks and as I started releasing my load within him I bit down on his neck. I felt his cum splatter our chests just as I felt him bite into my neck. The euphoria that ran through me as we completed the mating bond was unexplainable. We held our bites as I reach

Mew began to stirr,he went to his mate's neck inhaled deeper and said in sleep " Now. It's sweet. You smell so good honey. Hmmm.." Mew was nuzzling into Gulf's neck, his alpha hormones were emitting and filling his scent on his mate. But Gulf can't hold anymore from getting aroused too. Mew was nuzzling again sucked and dropped a wet kiss. Finally Gulf let out a moan "Ahaaa.., "

And once he understood that she was the heart of their connection, he mirrored that love in every action. The night held a delicate beauty, filled with promise and tranquility. A soft breeze rustled through the leaves, carrying the perfume of wildflowers and fresh earth. Liam took another deep breath, a wave of anticipation rising within him, knowing that this night would shape their futures. He was determined to stand by Niylah’s side, supporting her as she embraced her new role, proud to call her his mate.

His gaze roamed over my nightwear, a slow smile spreading across his face as he whistled in appreciation. "Damn, Amelia," he murmured, licking his lips, "you're a sight for sore eyes." I giggled, the warmth of his gaze making me flush. "Ryan, you're so silly." I teased, settling comfortably into the mattress. Ryan's footsteps were soft as he joined me on the bed, his weight making the mattress dip slightly. He pulled the blankets up to our chest, his hand gently smoothing them out over my body. "Let's get some sleep," he murmured, his fingers tracing a lazy pattern on my arm.

I knew I was red, but I didn't want him to tease me more about it. “Damn it Jackson! Why?! Why do you keep doing things like this?” "Because" He begins with his husky tone. “You’re my mate. And I’m just showing you how much I appreciate you.” I peek through my hands nervously. Our faces were just inches apart from each other. His devilishly handsome face just made me want to scream like a fangirl from the close proximity. I had never felt like this around any hot guy in my life. Not that I always had hot guys swarming me from left to right. But this one, he is my mate. And I believe that this euphoric feeling will never stop for the rest of our lives.

the clueless princess muttered, misinterpreting Marcellus whining. "You know it's quite comfortable here, we can take a nap and continue our journey later. I really really need a very comfortable sleep..." Vivienne quickly fell into a deep slumber just after a minute of lying on the grass. Marcellus had to stay awake and ensure the princess' safety as she rests to recover her strength.