When Daddys Asleep Naruto Romane & Geschichten

He didn’t even say a word; instead, he slipped his hand under my shirt and rubbed my back until I drifted to sleep. When I woke up, I was lying on the couch. The television was still playing Naruto, while he had fallen asleep on the rug. For a moment, my gaze rested on him. His blonde hair was scattered over his face, his chest rising and falling steadily, his lips slightly parted in sleep. I looked away when he started shifting. I got up and switched off the television. The only light was the dim glow peeking through the curtains. “How was the race?” I asked after sitting on the couch, hugging a pillow.

He moaned as his grip tightened around my shirt and he let it out. His member went limp and his breathing slowed. I stared down at his nape, still red from the heat of what had just taken place and I had the sudden urge to bite him. I licked it making his body shudder in my arms. I was seconds away from biting him when the phone alarm went off, telling me that lunch would end in five minutes, and I came back to my senses, I looked at his face, he looks like a baby when he sleeps. I went to go take care of my own problem, when I was done I grabbed some tissues and cleaned him up, he was naked so I took off my blazer and covered him up. I sat there with him until he woke up. Hinata's POV

It was hot during the day, but the night brought with it teeth-chattering cold. “Here.” Darius said, offering her his jacket. “Thanks.” She muttered, putting it on and revelling in the warmth and the scent of citrus. Nina's storytelling transitioned into games of everyone playing the game of two truths, one lie. Astrid was already fast asleep on the chair, her head leaning far back. “I'll take her inside.” Darius volunteered, picking Astrid up into his arms gently and leaving. Astrid stirred in his arms, clutching his shirt like her life depended on it. Her brows creased and he realised that she was having a nightmare.

Every night at Nara Inadu's house, you would hear grunts and noises in her dungeon as if someone or something was trying to break free Nara will scream at the noise and ask if it never gets tired of trying but it wouldn't stop. Sometimes she would make it stop and sometimes she would just let it be, when it's tired it will stop. But what could be making that noise or better still who?.

Joan’s POV： Noah's aggressive moves instantly took me back to that night, which was a "sleepless" night. To be honest, I really wanted to have a rest, even if ten minutes, but I was not allowed to...The familiar smell of his breath enveloped me. It had been a long time since us to have such a close interaction since that night. He seemed impatient and couldn't wait to convey me. But I was a little distracted now holding the phone because I was still waiting for Fletcher's response.

I creaked the door to the sitting room open, but my face lit up in surprise to see Daddy on the couch. Passed out. His jacket was off, placed on the couch beside him along with his suitcase, his tie was loosened, and his eyes were closed. I smiled seeing how peacefully asleep he was. I tiptoed to him like I didn't want to wake him up. My body towered over his as I stood close to him, my face blocking the glow from the chandelier that was casting over his face. I could hear his gentle snores, and that made me smile again.

Dangerous Daddy (5) GRANT I woke up early the next morning with a smile on my face as I watched Harper sleeping peacefully beside me. Her face looked soft and beautiful in the morning light. I moved the duvet gently to cover her body well so she wouldn't feel cold. I watched her for a moment, my heart felt full. This girl had come into my life like a storm, and now I didn't want to let her go. I got up quietly, put on my clothes, and went to the garage because I needed to work on my bike. It always helped me think.

My pussy clenched so hard I had to squeeze my thighs together. Dad left the next morning. "Take care of her, Bran. She's all I got." They clapped each other on the back like brothers. Then it was just us. The tension built slow, like a fuse on a stick of dynamite. Mornings, I'd catch him in the living room shirtless, doing push-ups, sweat glistening on those ridiculous muscles. I'd watch from the hallway, biting my lip, hand slipping into my shorts before I forced myself to stop.

I rubbed his hair we both cuddled together by having fun and slept peacefully together @APPLE POV@ iam so sad because mom left me and went near my grandparents again but dad came for me and taken me to his home I really loved his place iam shouting and running in the house by saying "dad look at me" he is smiling by looking at me but suddenly what happened to niha aunt she shouted on me