Sleepy Reads 소설 & 이야기

Gritting his teeth, Kari walked forward, feet thumping petulantly against the soft carpet. He slowly sat on Ryedir's lap and fought down the urge to turn and bite the damn man’s hand when the alpha gently stroked his hair like he was a pet. Ryedir positioned him sideways and pulled his head to lean against his chest. He shifted around a bit until he found a comfortable position and soon drifted off. The fullness of his belly and the sheer boredom induced by the reports that the grumpy beta read out loud lulled him to sleep. The dull reports were a surprisingly effective lullaby.

Tonight, I’m done fighting it. I’m lying on my bed wearing nothing but a tiny black lace thong, my nipples hard from the cool air and anticipation. My heart pounds as I slowly spread my thighs, already soaked. The wetness has been dripping down my folds for hours just thinking about him. The door to my bedroom creaks open.

Within seconds of me getting in June started up the engine, put the truck in drive, and started to drive out of the apparatus bay. By the time we had finished the call and made it back to the station, we still had about 2 more hours left until our shift was over and we were all dead tired, so exhausted that after everyone hit the showers they were all knocked out cold but for some reason I wasn’t. Usually, if I was this exhausted I’d be knocked out just like the rest of them but no here I was on my phone scrolling through F******k because for some reason I couldn’t go to sleep no matter how tired I was. It was like my body was so tired of fighting whatever was keeping me up that it had given

Sarah woke up slowly, the kind of lazy morning where her body remembered everything before her mind caught up. She was naked, pressed between Ethan’s solid warmth on one side and Lucy’s soft curves on the other. Alex was sprawled across the bottom of the bed, one arm draped over Lucy’s calf. The sheets were a disaster — twisted, damp in places, carrying the unmistakable scent of hours of sex. She breathed it in and felt her pussy respond immediately, a deep, warm pulse that made her thighs press together.

This delightful scent gently tugged me from the depths of sleep, even before the first tentative fingers of sunlight dared to touch the windows. I blinked slowly, a luxurious stretch arching my spine beneath the silken sheets. My body ached, but it was the best kind of ache—a lingering symphony of soft kisses pressed to sensitive skin, of whispered words exchanged under a blanket of shattered stars, and the profound comfort of three sets of strong, warm arms holding me through the long, peaceful night. “Morning, sleepy Luna.” Ryder’s voice, a melodic blend of teasing and lazy affection, floated to me from beyond the bedroom door, pulling a soft smile to my lips. It was a familiar sound alrea

“You look tired,” Anna said softly. “Go ahead and sleep.” Her hand moves to comb through his damp bleached blond hair soothingly. Zack melts into her touch, the gentle combining of her fingers through his damp blond hair sending waves of relaxation through his exhausted body. A contented sigh escapes him, and his eyes flutter closed completely. “Mmm, don’t stop,” he murmurs sleepily, nuzzling further into her palm. “Feels so good when you do that.” His voice grows thicker with impending sleep as the tension drains from his shoulders. Within moments, his breathing evens out into a deep, steady rhythm against her chest. The arm wrapped around her waist loosens its grip slightly as unconsciousn

Returning to the room I climb into bed properly, stripping back to his T-shirt and pick up a book from my bedside table, some light-hearted romance Leila gave me that never piqued my interest back then. It’s not too late but it’s past seven, so going to bed isn’t exactly unheard of. It’s not long before my over exhausted mind drifts off mid-sentence. * * * “Baby, no!” Jake’s disappointed voice breaks into my sleepy state. “I had plans for you.” His voice is husky and thick but I’m too tired to open my eyes.

Unfortunately, people like me sleep with one eye open because we never know who will come after us. Carrying her down the hallway, I stop in front of the guest room, but my legs refuse to move any further. Looking down at Sophia, I take a deep breath and inhale her sweet scent. I don’t think about what I’m going to do when I turn to my door and lay her on my bed. I don’t know if it’s the alcohol, but I’m too tired to fight this. All I want to do is hold her, if only for a moment. Sophia whimpers softly and curls her body over the mattress. I look down to see that she’s still wearing her dress and reach into my dresser for a plain t-shirt. As quickly as I can, I remove her dress and cover her

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

Some sleep will surely recharge me. As my breathing starts to slow and even out, Emma's voice makes me snap my eyes open. To my surprise, she's reading aloud from her book, her words soft and gentle. A part of me wants to protest while another part of me wants to hear the story. I silently fume in my seat until the kid in me wins out, and I loosen my muscles and close my eyes again. Emma's soothing voice echoes around the room, and soon enough, I'm drifting off to sleep.