Soundasleep Dream Series Novels & Stories

He had to work, as he always did, on slowing down and getting the timing correct. After two hours he was satisfied. He tumbled into bed, falling asleep within a minute. His dreams were pleasant, mostly involving a cute girl that kept trying to get away. Every time he dragged her back with the rope around her middle. Sabrina's dreams were pleasant also but highly erotic. She was tied up lying on her side on a table. A stranger kept asking her if she wanted to fuck. When she said no, he approached either her open vagina or open mouth and used them as hard as he could. It felt wonderful but he would always stop before she reached orgasm. After a great number of penetrations, he finally went too

the officer pressed. Dennis shook his head slowly, his voice raw and uneven. "She was calm. Everything seemed normal." At that moment, his assistant stepped forward, speaking in a low voice. "Mr. Malcolm, you should look at your wife's Instagram account." Dennis fumbled to unlock his phone, logging in hastily. The most recent post greeted him like a slap to the face. [Five years of dreaming. Time to wake up. The truth is yours to uncover. —Tracy.]

“No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the words to give it justice. I am afraid to go back to sleep, and yet I want to. I want to dream about her, I want to have her in my arms, I want to be doing those things I dreamt about to her. It is absolutely maddening. I can’t function properly, and I just can’t get enough blood to drink. I haven’t dreamed since before I was changed, and even then, nothing like this. Nothing!” “Dom, you got it bad. Maybe this is a connection you two have. Maybe she is the same way?” “I thought about that too. Because in

I flung my arms out towards the side of the hole, but my hands found nothing to grab onto. I sat up with a jolt. Sophie was still curled up on the other end of the couch sleeping peacefully as the DVD cycled back through the menu screen. At least I hadn’t woke her up this time. Creeping across the room I poked my head out in the hall. Samuel was leaning on the far wall humming an off key tune, but straightened up when he saw me. “Dmitri sleeping?” he gave me a confused look as my question registered. After a moment he shook his head no. “Thanks,” I closed the door again, leaning my back against it. Where the fuck were these dreams coming from?

Every night for years, I had a dream where I was falling. I would turn round and round as I fell farther down the hole. It was dark and menacing, but before I fell, something would chase me that sounded a lot like a little girl. The thing is the way she sounded, scared me to no end. I remember one night. I had just closed my eyes and then I heard it, a gentle scraping noise coming from the end of the bed.

" A voice suddenly came beside her ears and she shuddered and turned to her side to find Leon beside her, with hands palming his chin. "You scared me Buddy!!" She yelled throwing a pillow at him, he laughed. "What?" "What you did was creepy, beside aren't you supposed to be at your apartment?" Mareili pulled down her feet and slid them into her flip flops. "Well,... Miss nuggy head fell deeply asleep on my shoulder and it would be very bad to just droop her and run as she may wake at the middle of the night to search for her price charming but.... She actually forgot him" he said the last part more like a question.

She could have sworn that she could still smell her dad’s cologne, and with that, a mist began to form in front of her eyes, but this time she was in for a surprise. Before long she fell asleep with books littered all over the bed and the floor. Aj was trying as he made himself into a tight ball above her head. It was only seconds when Aj started to snore. Once she entered the astral plane, she felt like she was floating. Ever since Thomas had taught them to dream walk, Sage had been trying to protect everyone by popping into their dreams occasionally, and now she just wanted to remember the good times with her dad & mom.

Cassandra's POV Darkness. Silence so complete it pressed against my eardrums like a living thing. The only sounds were my own recorded moans looping endlessly: “Julian, yes… fuck your mother… harder!” and his deep voice beneath it, commanding, “I am my son’s holes. Say it. Accept it.” I had no idea how many days had passed. Time dissolved in the cabin.

I coyly smiled at him as I asked, “What are you talking about? How do you know what I'm dreaming?” “I know because every time you have that dream you talk in your sleep. You talk about Laylan, Artimous, Grealan and Ivy. Then you're hard to wake up after that. I was just curious as to what your dream was about,” he finished and his lips curled at the edges into a smile.

Sage P.O.V. “Yeah… just like that…” "Yes, suck my cock, baby," I said out loud while I was asleep. "Oh yeah, just like that, suck my cock, yes, good girl," I spoke out loud. I am dreaming a wonderful dream, and damn, it feels real. I am about to lose my load big time. It's amazing. I'm dreaming about Amanda licking, sucking, and nibbling on me like a lollipop. I am almost there, moaning and groaning.