Sexy Bed Time Stories Novels & Stories

It was only natural that dissatisfaction crept up in him as he asked, "Does your mommy act out every single character when telling you a bedtime story?" Sean raised an eyebrow but remained silent. He simply continued staring at Julian without a word. Time ticked by slowly, but Sean didn't close his eyes to sleep. He was staring at Julian unblinkingly. It was almost ten at night, and sleeping late wasn’t good for children's brain development. Finally, Julian lost the battle of stares and said, "I got it. Your mommy is the best." With that, Sean finally averted his eyes, shifted to find a comfortable position, and settled down in bed.

And I will fly so high away from all the abuse. "Wow, it's so beautiful! You'll read more for me insha'Allah. This will be my bedtime story in our case, bedtime poem." He mumbled gently, pressing her more into his chest. They said their prayers and fell into abyss of dreamless slumber.

he asked again. I snorted, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?" His low chuckle vibrated through his chest against mine. I cursed in my heart, 'Damn it. Why is he so sexy even when he's laughing?' Then, he began to read me a bedtime story even though I asked him not to. Ten minutes later, I fell asleep in his arms. Derek's POV As I gently brushed my fingertips across Tabitha's face, I sighed resignedly in my heart, 'My silly girl, you still wear your heart on your sleeve just like before.'

His towel had fallen away somewhere in the hallway; I could feel the hot, thickening press of his cock against my bare thigh, already hardening again, but he made no move to hide it—only wrapped one strong arm around my waist to hold me close and the other around Lila as he reached for the well-worn storybook on her nightstand. “Of course, little wolf,” he said, voice dropping into that deep, magical bedtime timbre that always made my chest squeeze with love. “But only if you promise to dream about all the big, beautiful things you’re going to paint when you grow up. Just like Mommy. Castles made of sunrise colors, lakes that sparkle like diamonds, and maybe even a wolf king who wears a tiny

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. "You can open your eyes now," Her words reach my ears when I've... settled into position on the bed. I blush, then breath deeply at the feeling of seeing again as my eyelids go open. I'm blinking to adjust my vision while she trails her hands softly over my hips, tracing the bands of my panties.

I brushed my mouth against her ear to whisper, “Well, then, I guess I’m staying at your place tonight. Maybe you can read me a bedtime story from one of your sexy romance novels. We could act out some of the scenes.” Liz pressed her body firmly against mine. I could feel the outline of her hardened nipples pressing through her T-shirt, rubbing against my chest. Every ounce of my blood rushed to my crotch. She teasingly dragged her nails along the nape of my neck. Her voice was soft yet sexy as she spoke, “You mean like those scenes where the man finds himself tied to the bed, and is at the mercy of his lover?” Her lips grazed my throat as my Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. I growled out, “I

I picked him off the floor and walked us to the bedroom. "Can't I stay up for five more minutes?" Adrian asked, his beautiful jade eyes shimmering in the glow of his Power Ranger night light. "No, baby, you have school tomorrow," I told him, getting into the bed beside him. "How about a bedtime story?" "Yes!" he squealed excitedly. I chuckled and brought out my phone. After a few pages of the children's book I'd saved on my Kindle, Adrian was fast asleep. Plugging my phone in, I settled beside him, stroking his dark hair away from his chubby face.

I say slipping my hands under her top to cup her perky breasts. “Mmm what do you want to talk about then.” She hums into my ear as she tips her head back on my shoulder. “How sexy you are and all the things I want to do to you tonight.” I say through kisses down her neck to her collar bone. “I do love a good bed time story, go on.” She closes her eyes and pushes her body into me rubbing her perfect ass against my growing dick. “Firstly I’m going to kiss every inch of your soft skin.”

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.