Wet Night Novels & Stories

~EMBER The heavy, humid night air was slowly bleeding into the pale, hazy violet of the dawn, but the exhaustion settling over our bones felt like heavy lead weights pulling us straight down into the earth. After hours of continuous, chaotic playing and screaming in the glowing blue waters of the pool, the high-energy momentum of the all-night party had finally ground to an absolute halt even though the music was still playing loudly. A lot of my other friends had left since 5am.

Night Day 11, Gold Moon - gold moon not silver - lighting Red Village square where rain fell, where five pups now forearm size sleeping on red blanket wet from rain but warm from breath powers, among 100 mice wet, 50 birds wet, 100 fish wet, 100 girls wet, 1757 wolves wet - all wet but happy - four packs one rain - one lullaby plus rain lullaby. Selene and Magnus - wet too - holding five pups bigger, listening to rain lullaby plus four packs lullaby - five lullabies - one wonderful rain. And Selene whispered to five pups - 11 days old, double size, breath powers, made rain, sleeping with mouths open showing tiny teeth that were not there yesterday, teeth that will be fangs tomorrow: "You gre

But it was different tonight because it had rained cat and dogs that evening, and no one wanted to be out on a cold night like this. It was still raining steadily, the steady patter of water against his backpack long since faded to a dull rush in the back of his mind. His shirt was soaked through. He didn’t know if it would ever be dry again. The street was wet, but Evan didn’t care that the splashes caused by his shoes were probably ruining his pants. He could take of that later, what mattered now was getting home. Evan tramped his way along the road in irritated silence. It was supposed to be a full moon tonight. Not that he could tell; the clouds above stopped any light from aiding him on

“Oh?” “Yes. The darkness from beyond night itself wishes bad things, don’t you know?” Ralta smiled. “Then we shall crush them and their hairy pets. This time, we will be ready and will be coming for them. I do so detest being the southbound end of a northbound female dog.” ***

The fused warm light of dawn now creeping down the summit of a gray wet morning, the downpour which started in the early evening and continued through the night. A heavy petting of water thundered against the rooftops and drowned out the sound of all else. By morning the city streets were shallow rivers rushing towards the ocean

🔮Kelly’s POV🔥 Gosh! My eyes widened as soon as I saw what is right in front of me. She was putting on a nighty which shows all her shapes. Her big b*tt, b**bs and her hip. Gosh! My d**k is becoming so hard already Is this a temptation or what?? Don’t tell me this lady intentionally wore that in here in order to seduce me. Gosh!! “Sir?” She called and I broke from my thought.

Rome firmly groped her ass and caressed it even though it was still covered with her panty. "S-stop—ahh!" She suddenly moaned loudly when Rome's hand touched her pussy and traced her slit. "Ahh, you're already this wet. You wanted me this much, Cassandra?" His voice and the utterance of her name only made her wet even more. And Rome seemed to know that as his grin widened as he continued to trace her damp slit. Cassandra couldn't hold back anymore. She has completely lost herself. She looked at Rome lustfully. "Fuck me, Rome. Fuck me like your own whore." She said helplessly.

I had a dream, I had sex in a dream. "What the fuck!" I touched myself to find out I was wet with sex juice. Did I fuck myself? I had sex, waking up to see no one on my bed, I had it in a dream and I was fucking wet, with my clitoris hard from pleasure. Had someone come into my room to fuck me? A few nights ago, in Vegas, I woke up naked in a room I never booked, I woke with dried cum on my thighs, confirming sex, but with who?

He should be here soon, thanks to handy vampire speed. I get in the oversized shower and start washing off the goo. It’s itchy when it dries. I stay in the shower after I’m clean, hoping to still be in when Lucas comes home. We both quite enjoy sex in the shower. Turning the temp of the water up, I close my eyes and tip my head, letting it run down my body. “I could get used to this view,” Lucas growls. Smiling, I keep my eyes closed and run my hands over my breasts, not stopping until one hand is between my legs.

That cold shower didn’t help much and I also made sure my door was locked because of a certain possessive and ruthless Alpha. ***** *Pit Pat, Pit Pat* I woke up with a startle at the patter sound coupled with the fact that I’m having a. Nightmares about all the recent things I have been through. It was a bloody dream and then I felt myself get wet. I thought it was a wet dream which was kind of awkward. Why would I have a nightmare and suddenly get wet from wet dreams only for me to wake up in my really wet dark room? “Shit!” I cursed ,looking around the moist room and my wet bed. I looked towards the open full wall length windows which made it really easy for the rainfall to get inside the