Queen Bed Extender Novels & Stories

“And I don’t think I would have been able to resist you.” “No, you wouldn’t,” he teased. He spun her around and then he pulled her towards the bedroom. When he opened the door, she gasped. The bedroom had been extended too. It was now more than twice its original size. A brand new California king bed covered in rich white covers sat in the middle of the room. There was a white leather couch at the feet of the bed. A white plush fur area rug sat in front of the fireplace. “Oh my God, Jin,” she breathed. “This is… beyond amazing!”

I will only allow my fiancé to stand shirtless and brief-less in front of me, no one else. I reached a hand at his bluish-black hair, ruffling it softly and touching it gently. “This is getting boring,” I murmured as I lay down, facing the mirror ceiling. I stared at the reflection of the sleeping Tyler while hugging Taylor and me—an inch away from falling from this shining, shimmery bed. I must let Tyler wake up and leave my bed, because this is only good for one, for me. That’s why it’s called queen-sized: because it’s only fit for a queen. Like me.

Derek says and I roll my eyes. We all settle back down and the game continues. It is my turn now and I pick a paper. "What sex position do you want to put your mate in right now. (Demonstrate)." I read and everybody looks at Kenzie with smiles. Her cheeks are as red as tomatoes and I smirk at her. I get up and walk over to where she's seated on the floor. "On your knees baby." I say and she does so. I get down behind her before pushing her upper body down on the ground.

"Take your time, I'll just tell them you needed to go for a pee again. After all, nothing unusual with pregnant women, right?" "Right. But Jake come here first." I chuckle while wiping the sweat beads from his forehead. "Guess if you went down there like that, there's no denying anyway." The smirk on Jake's face tells me he doesn't even really give a damn. As soon as Jake has left the room, I take a look around. There's a huge wardrobe with six doors on it. Jake says I need space for all my statement stuff. He's hung our skate and biker gear in there already, too. The walls are cream coloured with stripes. What I love most about this room though, is the bed. During the renovation, I wasn't a

Flopping down on the bed, I’d ordered an Alaskan King, the largest bed possible. A whole 108” by 108” of memory foam that boasted the best cooling air flow to cool even the hottest werewolf down. Or so the representative I spoke to advised. It was nice, softer than anything I’d slept on in my entire life. Luxurious couldn’t even begin to describe how I felt in this room. It was like a dream. A dream that if I woke up from, I’m not sure I could take the pain of it all.

the queen said and started walking down the corridor. I didn’t want to go with her but I had no choice so I followed her to her chambers. It was the first time that I was there and I assumed it would be the last time too. The queen instructed one of her many maids to bring one of her dresses for me, which she did promptly. Kendalia had an extensive wardrobe consisting of the most elegant and pompous dresses ever made, it was no secret in Lerene that the queen was a vain woman who spent a lot of effort on her appearance. The dress the maid picked out for me was one of the simplest the queen had and yet it was more elegant and beautiful than anything I had ever worn before, the fabric was sky

Hera replied and continued running. 🎬KUHAN The atmosphere in Kuhan changed, the King of Doka is getting married, in Kuhan! The Knights were dressed in their finest armor, to honor the King on his wedding and of course, to prepare for the attack of the 'Devil himself', Royce. King Clyde is already seated outside, on a throne that was specifically made from that purpose, it was large and it was made with fine pure gold! Beside it was a similar but a little bit smaller throne, meant for the queen to be.

The room has an elegant interior in scintillate earthy colors accompanied with peppy purple and opulent space. Looking straight is a king size bed which is generally 73 inches in width and 79 inches in length, made with the softest and luxurious feather's sheet. Around the bed, cascades a white plain linen, concocted to shield me from extreme cold, I guess. There's a couch five steps away from the bed and on my extreme right was a table with just two chairs. I raise my brows, feeling content for my new life even though it's incomplete. I get in bed to rest for a while, in my deep sleep, I hear the doorbell sound. I disregard it as I turn on my side, it rings again and again and I angrily sto

’ she asked, and shivered with desire and anticipation, skin prickling, that persistent, unsatisfied ache gnawing at the pit of her stomach, the unfamiliar feel of the open-crotched thong pressing against her sex lips. ‘It is. D’you like it?’ He watched her closely, eyes narrowed as he ran an impudent forefinger across the tips of her breasts. 'The bed belonged to the first marquis. Rumour has it that Queen Elizabeth slept in it, but isn’t that what they all say?’ It was a truly spectacular couch, more like something from a Hollywood movie set, ornamented with beaten gold and hung with embossed velvet drapes, four bunches of plaster ostrich plumes decorating its foot and head posts.

A cream-colored comforter covered the king-sized bed, complemented by a matching white quilt with gold embroidery framing the large windows overlooking the city. To the left, an open bathroom showcased a large walk-in shower next to a marble bathtub. Glass doors on the opposite wall led out to a spacious balcony. On the far right, a walk-in closet resembled a mini boutique. Next to it, a fully stocked bar held a variety of liquor bottles. A tall bookshelf filled with books stood just off to the right. In the center of the room, facing the window, two large chairs stood. One was a high-backed throne, while the other was a simple leather recliner. Small tables flanked each chair. Shelves by th