Sexy Bed Time Story Novels & Stories

"Piko dear, you forgot your glasses." Piko instantly took off his glasses and put it on the bedside table. The Matron's attention then turned to the book. "The Scale and The Feather... The wind breezes through the grass with even–" The kids were very determined and passionately listened to the Matron telling them story. Their spirits were marvelous. Unfortunately, the deities above loved them more if they rest, so the Lunar Goddess sent her star sleep spell through her light that was shining through the hole of the trellis window in their room. The stars floated silently above them and made them sleepy. Eventually, they all fell asleep.

He groaned when he heard his sister shouting unintelligible things through the door. "FUCK OFF" Sebestian roared out, knowing his mate didn't want either of them in there or their scents anywhere near his nest. He glanced at the sheets with a grimace. "If I promise to wear all of your clothes in one go and rub my body against the new sheets, do you think we can change those because I really don't know if I can climb into that bed again while they are still on there" he begged. He would do anything for his mate but getting into that bed with the same sheets on there made him feel ill.

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

Still buried inside the small woman beneath me, I flip us around so that she lies on top of my body, her legs tucked on either side of me while her unconscious form accepts the ropes of seed still pulsating from my cock into her body. The room is silent, filled with the scent of raw sex and vanilla custard that can only come from my mate. Happy to finally find my other half, I smile and close my eyes as sleep takes over. The royal pack has finally found its luna queen, and soon, she will give me an heir.

And within five minutes I was sound asleep. THE NIGHT TAKES A TURN Now, if you've made it this far, you may be wondering if perhaps I oversold this story in my introduction. Sure, it's a sweet story, maybe even a decently erotic one, but ultimately it's just been about a guy having sex with his wife on a camping trip. That can't be "the story to beat all stories," can it? Well, hold your judgment, because this is where things get really nuts.

He seemed just woken up. I stood up and lifted him. I slowly rocked him, put his head between my neck. "Not yet, Baby. Go to sleep again." "I can't, Mommy. I miss Daddy's bedtime stories." He murmured. "I'll just tell you a story." I sighed. "What bedtime story do you want?" "It's about the King and Queen. The King left his Queen in the war so the enemy got the Queen." What the hell. "Baby, why-" I stopped speaking when the door opened. He was surprised to see us. Reid dropped from my grasp and ran towards Wright.

Lucas joined them on the bed, "Looks like our teddy bear is in for some excitement." They continued weaving imaginative tales, laughter filling the room, until Kai finally drifted off to sleep with dreams of daring teddy bear escapades. Eve softly kissed his forehead and whispered, "Goodnight, my little adventurer." Lucas smiled, "Sweet dreams, buddy." As they tiptoed out of the room, Lucas looked at Eve, "Our bedtime stories are getting more elaborate." Eve chuckled, "Blame it on your son. He's got a vivid imagination." And with that, they left the room, leaving behind the peaceful slumber of their little mommy's boy, surrounded by dreams sparked by their whimsical bedtime tales.

I giggled. "How about I show you a good time in my old bedroom?" He said while pinning me down and before I knew it, he slid inside me. It was a very long night and he told me that his bedroom was soundproofed. Which is a good thing cause he made me scream really hard. "I love you." I said as we snuggled. "I love you more." He kissed my forehead and then we both fell asleep. ....... The next day at breakfast things got a little awkward. Good thing Luna was getting ready for school.

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

The clock on the bedside table read 11:47 and it was probably the longest time Amelia had ever slept in for. Sebestian had been gentle and kind with her, the way they spent time breathing in each other's scents and how he'd held her felt too good to be true. This could be the exact what she'd been dreaming of, and she didn't want to go back to her old life, ever.