Novel & Cerita Erotic Bedtime Stories

She could feel her spanked bottom rubbing as she bounced and ground against his lap. Dave leaned forward, pulling one nipple into his mouth and teasing it, licking the water droplets off her skin. They embraced, making slow, sensual love. Eventually, they both found their climaxes, unhurried and deeply satisfying. Afterward, they climbed out of the hot tub and went to bed, falling asleep wrapped in each other’s arms almost immediately. Erica woke first on Christmas morning. She stretched her stiff muscles, a giant smile spreading across her face as she remembered the night before. She couldn’t believe how things had turned out.

"Oh, if he knows what's gonna happen to you in our bed tonight, he will call it an erotic story." There he goes again with a promise of pleasure.

Destiny closed her eyes ready for a much needed sleep when Carter kissed her again and whispered into her ear, "You are incredible." Destiny's eyes flew open. THE END. ******* NB: As stated in the synopsis, this book contains other compilation of steamy erotic stories ever written and compiled in one collection! The very idea makes your mouth water, and that delicious feeling jolts down between your legs. These stories feature all the lusty, explicit action you could ever hope for. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic shorts. Read and enjoy...

“Seriously Ashley, I might get upset if you go through my messages.” “Dumb boy messages, just let go of me, I don't care anymore.” “Promise?” “Yeah.” She scoffed and he did, she didn't try taking the phone again and he lay beside her. “You should be sleeping, it's late already.” “I know and am exhausted, but I can't seem to fall asleep. Can you tell me a bedtime story?” “Bedtime stories are for kids, not twenty-one-year-olds.” “Just tell me one.” “Okay, I don't really know much so how about I tell you the story of a demon who has lived for over a thousand years.”

She fell back on the bed, her body quaking sporadically. Eric staggered to his feet. He stood at the foot of the bed gazing at her. Her beauty stole all coherent thought and made his c**k stir with renewed excitement. Eric might not last for hours, but he had no problem getting it up a dozen times in a row. Not that it mattered. Now that Rebekah was satisfied, it was time to return to his bunk and try to get some sleep. “Good night,” Eric said. She rolled onto her side and curled into fetal position, looking all vulnerable and irresistible. “Good night,” she whispered.

Despite her fatigue, he nudged his still-hard cock against her entrance and slid back inside her pussy. "Brad... please…" she protested weakly. "It's been over four hours... I'm so tired. I can't..." "Shh, baby," he murmured as he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close. "Sleep." She nestled against him, the warmth of his embrace and the steady throb of him buried deep lulling her. Within moments, her breathing evened out, sleep claiming her completely as Brad remained awake, savoring the intimate connection.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

It was tremendously freeing and made sure I never got paint on my clothes. The room was completed in no time at all but it was now 1am and I was exhausted. It didn't seem worth packing up and going home so I made myself a makeshift bed in the corner from the dust sheets took off my bra and knickers and fell asleep. It was probably due to the setting but my dreams were very much of the erotic nature. I was about to reach climax when I was awoken by voices coming from the shop below. Disappointed to have been woken and still tingling with excitement, I wrapped a dust sheet around my naked body and crept downstairs.

We climbed in and stretched out, champagne flutes in hands and I wondered if life would ever get any better than this. We chatted and drank and played footsie until the bottle was half empty and the water had cooled to the point where we wanted to get out. I dried her with a big, fluffy white towel and she did the same for me, being very gentle around my genitals. I found the experience highly erotic and my penis rose to full strength as she dabbed at my balls and my buttocks. Taking her hand I led her to the bedroom and we kissed before getting onto the bed. 'I want to touch you,' she said, and I rolled onto my back as she knelt over me.

Chapter 1: Sinful thoughts I lay on the big king size bed in the master bedroom, the sheets already twisted around my legs. My husband had left yesterday morning for his week-long business trip. He had given me the usual quick kiss at the door and promised to call when he landed, but I knew he probably wouldn’t.