Moaning In Your Sleep Novels & Stories

I was about to head to the door when again, I heard that very familiar noise every fucking night and morning from next door. Remember those miracles I mentioned about last night? Yes. Ito na nga 'yon. I groaned and tightly closed my eyes in annoyance. Goodness with these people! Ke aga-aga! "I love you, Jack..... Ahh.. faster Jack! Harder!" the woman loudly moaned that with a loud creaking of bed can be heard from here. Holy shit! "Ahh... You're such an impatient woman baby.. ahh.." Then again, the moaning can be heard louder than before.

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.

The sounds of it going on down the hall in Dominic’s bedroom. I may never have done it, but I know what it sounds like, and I know what a moaning woman sounds like too. I sit up in bed and listen harder. Yes, I can definitely hear the sounds of rhythmic thumping and a woman having a good time coming from down the hall. “Son of a bitch!” I hiss as I swing my legs out of bed. I grab my pajama bottoms from my suitcase and slide into them and quickly step out into the hall where the moans and the thumping are louder.

The thought had hardly left my mind when I heard the crashing noise of the bed . I laughed out loudly as the room became all quiet, I tried muffling the laughter but couldn't. The sound of their laughter filled the room and I joined in. It took a while but soon the sound of moans started again and went all through the night. "Don't this people ever stop?" I thought bro myself covering my head with my pillow trying to muffle the sound out if my ears and soon I drifted off to sleep with the pillow still covering my face I heard the door creaking sound but clearly was enjoying the best sleep I've had in awhile and didn't want to open my eyes to look.

I don't know, It's late at night, and I'm lying in bed, tossing and turning. I can't sleep, my mind is racing with thoughts. Suddenly, I hear a noise coming from the other room. I sit up in bed, with my heart pounding. I strain my ears, trying to figure out what the noise is. Then, I hear it again l. It's like a soft, muffled sound. I slowly get out of bed and creep towards the door.

Lauren's pov, The night crawled by with the kind of Torment that made sleep impossible. It wasn't just noise– it felt like war, from her loud moans, shrill laughter and the rhythmic thumping on the wall. Every sound sounded like stab wounds against my ears and it burned. I tossed and turned, I also pulled the pillow over my head but it wasn't working. Instead it felt like they were having sex right inside my skull.

***Aries I awoke to the sound of a moans from outside my darkened room. Female moans. They intensified with raspy breaths as a man’s voice grunted in succession. Just when I thought they had finished, another round of grunts and roves of ecstacy began all over again. I flung the pillow over my head, attempting to drown out the exasperated cries, echoing from the hallway. I twisted and shifted aimlessly.

Myla I've been awake for a while now, just laying here watching Deacon sleep. watching his perfectly sculpted chest rise and fall with each breath he takes. Light snores echo around in the air and sometimes a whimper or murmur here and there like he's having a nightmare or something of the sort. I have them almost every night, but I've learned how to cope with them over time so they're not as bad anymore. Although, I do have bad days just like everyone else and they torture my soul.

I am almost asleep when I hear it. A low sound, muffled through the walls. It takes me a moment to recognize it as a moan. Male. Deep. My eyes open. I lie perfectly still, listening. Another moan, longer this time, followed by the soft, rhythmic creak of bedsprings. Heat floods my face. I should not be hearing this. I should roll over, put my headphones in, pretend I am already asleep. But I do not move.

She moans in her sleep, but still doesn't really wake up. I keep softly licking her nipple while my hand drifts down to her pussy. My finger dips into her entrance to find that it's already wet. I can't hold back a low moan at my discovery. I spread her juices up to her clit and draw slow circles like I know she likes and she moans lowly, still half asleep.