Sleep Sex Story Novels & Stories

She comes with a loud, breathless swear, hips snapping up to grind against me. Her orgasm drags me straight over the edge. I thrust into her once more and follow her down, a harsh exhale tearing out of my throat. I collapse, pinning her to the damp sheets. Sweat pools between our chests. I don't pull out yet. Her fingers loosen in my hair, sliding down to grip my neck, holding me right where I am. She's asleep on my chest inside four minutes. Chloe sleeps like a switch flipped. I lie there with my hand on her back and the desert noises outside, daring to dream about a future with her.

Kairi POV: Riiiing Riiiiing Riiiiing I was laying on my stomach and the phone kept on going off. It was distracting me from my long deep sleep. It’s been a while since I slept this good and that got damn phone was breaking my sleep. Keeping my eyes closed I reached out and my hand came across what felt like a naked chest. I knew it was Dominik or Niky as I decided to call him. I tapped on his chest several times trying to wake him up but he just groaned and wrapped his arm around my naked back. I was going to continue to wake him up but the phone stopped ringing so I just decided to follow a lightly snoring Niky and drift back off into a deep dark sleep. Everything was just fine, I was in th

he moaned am feeling moan strong and now I can also hear his thoughts which he quickly block "I don't want you spying on my thoughts" "that's not fair" "nothing is fair my dear" kissing me "now, where were we" he didn't bother thinking anyone can barge in on us "let me give you one of my birthdays presents" his skin was touching mine and my body was burning up with desires he has suggested we should always sleep naked when we sleep cause according to him, my body turns him on in the middle of the night and he loves to feel that, most of the night his dick in my pussy always wakes me up with me moaning out his name

My cock was hard as a rock, pressing against her, tempting me to just snap my hips and enjoy the friction. "Mmh," she hummed in her sleep, moving impossibly closer to me, her dress riding up her thighs. It took everything in me not to lift it up entirely, move her panty to the side, and fuck her right until she couldn't feel her legs. "Ssh baby, sleep." I soothed, logging into my email quickly to see whether Dean had sent any mail since he had gone back to Memphis. "Morning," she mumbled as she stirred, her eyes still closed.

Chapter 3: MY BEST FRIEND’S DAD IS BREEDING ME ON THE KITCHEN TABLE WHILE HIS WIFE AND DAUGHTER SLEEP UPSTAIRS The sleepover at Sophie’s house feels normal on the surface. We gossip, paint our nails, watch trashy movies, and laugh like the best friends we’ve always been. But underneath my innocent smile, my pussy is still throbbing from Professor Langdon’s cum drying on my thighs earlier. I’m addicted now. The riskier, the filthier, the better.

The blood they say is thicker than water. We had a good talk during dinner, and after dinner, we watch some action movies on N*****x. We agreed to sleep in my room. She was sleeping soundly in my arms when I took a picture and sent it to vicento our parents and Leonardo to tease him. She was sleeping on my bare chest, I know exactly how Leonardo will feel. I want him to get angry, that is for sleeping with whores. I put my phone off and sleep. ANNIE'S POV

Chelsea demands over the phone after Jane has finished telling her about the previous unexpected exploits. Chelsea, unlike Jane, was not teasing her but rather asking her a slew of probing questions. Usually, she was too lazy to answer, but Chelsea was relentless. The two were coerced into asking her more, but she guesses they couldn't get juicy details from her either—or a lack thereof. What else is there to say? She couldn't even remember anything. She slept like a dead moth. "Nope, Chelsea. I told you, we did not have sex. I awoke to find him snoring and half-naked in the bed. That's all there is to say about it."

Pleased with herself, she then uploaded the photos and posted a private status that wrote, ‘What an adorable man… He got so jealous that he couldn’t sleep without me…’ Once the post was out, she kissed him on the cheek before starting to admire his face again… Honestly, the longer she looked at him, the more she yearned to kiss him… Her train of thought was cut short when she suddenly heard him say, “Kiss me anymore and I won’t be able to sleep.” Flinching slightly, Xavia gulped before meekly replying, “…You… weren’t asleep…?” Keeping his eyes closed, he then nuzzled her neck as he said, “It was a light sleep, so I stirred when you began tossing and turning.” “…Sorry about that… Go back to s

It looked like he was getting out of bed. “No,” I whispered as I pulled him back to me. He gave no resistance as he lowered his body back onto the mattress and held me close. The habit that Max had instilled within me of having sex while half asleep came forth. After I stealthily removed my bra and panties, an erotic anticipation flooded every inch of me. When I seductively fondled him, I could feel his body briefly stiffen before he gave in to temptation and made sweet, passionate love to every inch of me. In his usual vampire fashion, he repeated the act multiple times. In my usual greedy way, I loved every minute of it.

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