Sex Stories Sleep Novels & Stories

“I’m kidding Sasha. I do not ever discuss my sex life with anyone outside of the person in my bed or on occasion I have complained to Marcello about bad experiences like the one Saturday night. He is like my priest.” “Why was Saturday so bad?” “The activity itself was fine. The boredom and repetitiveness of the experience left me itching to leave. I spent a total of sixty-four minutes in the hotel room.” “Why did she think it was the best experience of her life?” Sasha’s face was one of pure disgust. “I don’t know,” he shook his head, “I didn’t even take my clothes off.” Her mouth hung open incredulously. “No. That’s horrible.” “Can we please get back on the topic at hand? If we continue dis

The rain at Siren's Point picks up and Aiden takes his fingers out of my core. My insides pulse from the excitement of orgasm. I've had sex before with Jaxson Miles. I was bored with him in bed and had to read sexy erotic novels to get myself going. Aiden's fingering and kissing me is more arousing than any sex I've had before. If he's this good with his hands, I wonder how good he'd be in bed with his body thrusting against mine.

I know she's better off without me, but I need her around to keep me sane and distract me from my dangerous life, at least that's what I tell myself. Ever since I was a child, I've been plagued by these nightmares. Horrific images and sounds would haunt my sleep, leaving me exhausted and on edge. But the first time I fucked her, something changed. Suddenly, the nightmares weren't as intense, and I found myself sleeping better than I had in years. I can't explain it, it’s probably the sex, at least that’s what I try to convince myself.

He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. "Are you okay?" he whispered against her lips, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Yes," she gasped, her voice tight with pleasure. "Don't stop, Xavier. Please." With a low groan, Xavier began to move. He established a slow, heavy, and punishingly deep rhythm. Every thrust was powerful, filling her completely, his broad chest rubbing against her sensitive breasts with every downward stroke. The heat in the room rose, the heavy scent of sex and lavender filling the air, accompanied by the wet, rhythmic slap of their bodies colliding and t

Cayden was sleeping soundly. She didn't notice she was having trouble breathing for a few minutes. Although it felt good, the giant of a man who was on top of her was slowly crushing her. She exerted all of her strength against him, finally lifting him up. She was finally set free when his sleeping form responded by rolling over. Selena was lying bare, panting in the chilly night. Goosebumps appear on her skin as the sweat from their sexual activity evaporated. She turned to face Cayden, who was also in a similar state.

Alpha Daniel’s POV Sex, Sex was a major distraction for me from all that had happened, Luna and I had sex nonstop, it seemed like. She didn’t even bother to get rid of my clothes afterwards. I could have gotten away with this if she hadn’t been such a perfectionist, but she wasn’t. She insisted on cleaning my sweat and tears off my body before I went to sleep, which made me feel embarrassed and gross.

They all pretended to be busy, as if sudden bouts of spreadsheet formatting had become urgent national security issues. “Details,” I demanded, rolling my chair closer, elbows on the desk. “I need to know what kind of sexual trauma can incapacitate a grown woman for twelve hours. Spill.” She made a show of stretching and back arching, revealing just how many vertebrae had gotten a workout. “Well, since I knew we were mates, I walked into his room at 2 a.m. naked and put my nipple in his mouth." "Vera!" I snorted. “Preach.”

But before she could finish her sentence, she was completely asleep again, her entire body resting on Alessio. He could clearly see her exhaustion from the way she slept. They had sex for three straight hours, and it was only natural for her to be worn out. The sex was maddening, and Alessio had enjoyed every bit of it. He thought he had pulled out in time, but what he didn't know was that his seed had already found its way inside Lisa’s body before he could withdraw. He waited until Lisa was completely asleep before gently placing her head on the pillow. She was already in a deep sleep, so she didn’t move when he did.

I was breathing slowly and evenly, completely knocked out after the marathon of that raw rough sex with those long massive cocks I took in the night. And Kai on the other hand just lay down in the fresh bed he made him self after taken off the cum socked one, but he was still unable to find real peace this night. He tossed and turned, the images of the night replaying relentlessly in his mind, the hot raw rough sex together with all my loud moans, and the way my pussy always stretched around the stranger’s longer cock, how I had even begged and screamed while being double-penetrated, how I was praising the stranger’s long cock and still asking for more of it and how I had squeezed my own tit

As the night deepened in the penthouse, Eli lay sandwiched between Zeke and Damien in the king-sized bed, the room bathed in the soft hum of the city lights filtering through the curtains. The air was warm, carrying the faint, lingering scent of their earlier sex—sweat, cum, and the earthy musk that clung to the sheets like a reminder of their tangled dynamic. Eli's body, still sore from the relentless encounters, was nestled comfortably between them: Zeke's muscular arm draped over his waist, possessive and grounding, while Damien spooned him from behind, his breath soft against Eli's neck. For a moment, everything was still, the exhaustion of the day pulling them into a fragile peace. But