Sleepy Reads Novels & Stories

They carried on right beside me in my bed. Wyatt deliberately exaggerated his motions and made the bed groan beneath him. He took pleasure in it and relished the thrill of dancing on the edge. I closed my eyes and listened to their ragged breaths. The red light on the recorder blinked relentlessly. Each pulse marked another step toward their downfall. Wyatt finally slipped back into the guest room as morning approached. I got up and took a cold shower in the bathroom. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. All I had to do was endure just a little more.

SERENA I didn’t sleep. I lay on my bed with the light off and my phone face down beside me, staring at the dark ceiling and listening to the apartment breathe. Pipes clicked. The air conditioner kicked on and off. Somewhere downstairs a door slammed, then another, then quiet again. Every sound felt louder than it should have, like my body had decided that rest was a luxury I wasn’t allowed anymore. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the book in Josh’s hands.

I quickly spot Reign and then we went back. I really don't have much things to do at home. I open my phone and saw a bunch of message from Alex. I quickly replied him back. After that I get fresh and took my lunch. I sit half on the bed and pick a book for reading. As I am reading the book I start feeling sleepy. After a few minutes sleep start taking me over as I fall into a deep sleep. I don't know how much time has passed but I feel someone's hand on my head. I open eyes to see Alex is beside me and his hand is in my hair.

Raelynn The blaring of my alarm clock tore through my sleep like an unwelcome intruder. I groaned, reaching out blindly with one hand, fumbling for my phone. My fingers finally brushed against the cold device, and I swiped at the screen, silencing the relentless noise. I sank back into the comforting embrace of my pillow, determined to steal just a few more minutes of sleep. My body ached with exhaustion, and my head throbbed slightly as the remnants of last night's indulgence still lingered. I closed my eyes and let out a contented sigh, savoring the silence.

I shook my head unable to open my mouth to say a word because I knew for a fact that I’d cry and beg him to please let me go. “Good girl. Now drink your tea.” He said. Like a good girl, I grabbed the handle of the cup and lifted it to my mouth, little by little I took sips. But something didn’t feel right. I get that I am scared and exhausted but why am I so sleepy? My eyes are heavy, my vision is blurry, my head is beginning to … no! No!! No! “You know what else I like about you, Lila?” He gently cupped my chin, turning my sleepy face to him. His lips curled into a warm smile as he said, “You are like an open book to me. I know you so damn well.” He winked.

Voices awoke her well before Jo was ready to open her eyes. The sounds of men’s voices discussing something in hushed whispers across the room mingled with another voice, another male, a familiar one, emanating from her own mind, and she realized she’d fallen asleep with her IAC on. That didn’t happen often. By the time she realized it was her Uncle Elliott trying to get her attention, Jo’s eyes were open, and Leo and Zane were looking at her, wearing matching worried expressions.

Chapter 48: When Desire Meets Dawn, Nothing Else Matters Anymore Aria stirred slowly, her body heavy with the remnants of sleep but already reaching, instinctively, for the cool and steady presence beside her. The soft hum of their apartment’s smart thermostat filled the quiet morning, the faint glow from her phone’s bedside screen casting a pale light on her flushed skin. She shifted under the blanket, which had become too warm against her bare legs, and let out a sleepy, almost pleading whine.

They were lying low, but also he was looking to get in contact with base camp as all the long range communication devices went up with the vehicles. ‘They probably already suspect something might be wrong, but we could use a bit of backup right about now,’ explained Jackson. ‘Not sure exactly what good it would do us,’ Andrew told him. ‘After they went all Paul Atreides on us—’ ‘All what?’ asked Bridget. ‘Dune, right?’ said Jackson. ‘“The sleeper has awoken.” Read that book like a million times growing up.’

Kinks: Sleepy sex, somnophilia (consensual), edging, soft domination The room was bathed in shadows, the only light coming from the dim streetlamp outside, casting faint lines across the bedspread. Everything else was quiet, wrapped in a calm so thick it felt almost alive. She lay on the soft mattress, her body still and warm beneath the thin cotton sheet. The vibrator hummed softly between her thighs, its steady pulse a gentle reminder of the pleasure lingering just beneath the surface of sleep.

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'