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You had purchased a new bed and frame from a local mattress store. The frame was a cute dark wood and the mattress felt amazing when you first got it. It was also on a killer sale. So you had it moved to your home as soon as possible and then threw out the old and shitty one.
The next few nights you slept like a baby.
Then a few months in, your peaceful sleep changed, you chopped it up to just being stressed at work. But after work calms down, the sleep patterns remain the same, waking up like you had been manhandled or fighting demons. You’d wake up feeling weak in the knees and drained of energy for the next morning. Then there were some days you would be covered in your own sweat feeling like you had run a marathon mixed with a wild sex dream.
However this night was going to be different, you had repeated to yourself. You have the weekend off. You changed all your sheets, having replaced them with new cotton ones. You had taken a relaxing long shower and just put on a simple night dress that was breathable so you wouldn’t so much through the late hours.
You close your eyes and fall into a rather dreamless sleep. A large hand faintly traces up your body. The hotness of the room had long made you discard the covers of your bed. Leaving you exposed with your nightgown that had moved itself up. The weight of the bed had been pushed down. Dipping down until the frame touched the ground. A second hand wrapped around your leg and pulled it upright.
You stir, and all movements freeze, but when your body stays asleep, the movement starts again. Your legs get pulled open by your personal sleep paralysis demon. You're not wearing any underwear. The clawed finger was carefully pushed against your folds. Your body shivers, and you dream of colors dancing at your eyelid. The finger rubs against your clit, and a sleepy moan escapes your lips. Whatever dream you were having was starting to feel like a good one. You could almost feel like you were half awake and struggling to get up.
Your legs were damp with your own arousal, and your hips jolted as you felt a slow intrusion at your entrance. You tried to wake up and stumble through the haze, but it was a struggle. A thick finger fully pushing its way deeper into your cunt makes your eyes flutter open. Everything was blurry, but all you could make out was the overwhelming presence above you. Then your eyes closed again; what was going on? Your mind was a bit fuzzy. You feel the intrusion pull out of your pussy, and your ears pick up on a faint slurping that has followed right after.
Your eyes widened again when you felt a wet tenant; you felt wide awake but incredibly drained. You weakly tried to sit up to see the phantom of your nightly pleasures when you saw him. It was monstrously tall; you could see the outline of horns and the clearly glowing eyes looking up at you.
“Who are you?” You squint at the lofty shadow between your legs. You feel like you should be screaming out or calling for the police, but then another part of you makes you feel like this is all some kind of dream. You let out a huff and lay back on the bed for a second; this is definitely some kind of dream. Your body and mind feel a bit too calm right now.
“Are you the thing that has been keeping my body ragged for the past like a month?” again, there was no answer, but the person bites down on your upper thigh. You hiss, as it sucks on the mark it just created. You feel his tongue back on your folds, and your body shivers. Your hand reaches for one of the horns on the creature's head.
Your nightly beast lets out a groan as you gripped on one of his horns. It feels too real, so rough, yet so smooth at the same time. He pushed his tongue into your entrance, and it caused you to let out a few curses. This felt too good to be real, you think to yourself. Your eyes closed, and you let yourself just enjoy the moment until a voice breaks the silence.
“Sleep no more…” he murmured, his large tongue licking over your heat.
“You spoke?” you shift a bit, his voice was very soothing, it was low and rumbly. He then nods at you and gets ready to continue what he was doing to you.
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“So, not much of a talker?” He nips on your thigh this time; it causes a decent mark, and it definitely helps wake you up more.
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“Does this stranger have a name?” you started to feel like you were just filling in the silence beside the here and there, slurping from being eaten out.
“Muriel,” he moved to suck on your cunt, his mouth large, and his tongue laps between your lower lips. He pushed one of his thick fingers back into you, then another. Your back arched as you felt him stretching you out. A low groan escaped his lips, it reverberated through his chest, and you could feel it on your pussy. A small moan escaped your mouth from the tandem stimulation of his thick fingers curling within you and his tongue against your clit.
Your back arched off the bed when his fingers pressed against the spongy tissue inside your walls. You couldn’t help the noises that escaped your mouth.
Muriel gets up, and your eyes widen a bit at him standing up, even if it is just a little bit. He was huge, and his size alone felt like it could turn you on, but the sight of him in the slight glimpse of the moonlight. He had long hair that fell past his face, which was still shrouded in shadows, but his eyes were intensely staring back at you. His silhouette was massive and when he moved on top of you, he was towering above you. Muriel carefully pulls your legs around his hips, and you find yourself gripping at his horns.
You muttered his name, and he moved closer to kiss you, if only just once. He grabs the girth of his cock and lines it up with your entrance, rubbing it along your folds to gather up your juices. You could feel how proportional he was to his large size. His movements are so slow that it almost feels teasing. Muriel pushes his tip into you before watching your reaction; then, he pulls out for a second. He pushes a bit more into you, going a bit deeper than before until he pulls out again. You give him a pout even if you weren't sure he could even see it that well, but then again, he had glowing eyes and could probably see in the dark.
He kept pushing in and out of you until he got to push all the way into you, his hips flushed with yours, and you could feel the full stretch of him inside you. However, thanks to his calculated movements, it didn't hurt as much. You wanted to pull him closer and get another kiss. Which is what you did, he stills his moments and focuses on kissing you passionately.
His movements were slow and tender, he was giving you time to adjust to his massive size. Honestly you were surprised that he fit at all, he traced his hands along your skin taking time to map out your body with his hand before he started to move a bit more.
His hands wrapped around your hips and pulled you flush against his hips, lifting your body off the bed a bit. His thrusts reached so much deeper than before; his large phallus was making its home deep inside you. With every thrust, you were hit with surges of bliss.
He rocked into you slowly for one moment, and then he would go a bit faster. Unfiltered moans left you feeling like you could burst on the spot. His hip slammed into you, and your bed frame creaks and stammers. He leaned down to kiss your cheeks, then your neck as his thrust started to become uncoordinated.
Your hole clenched around his cock, and your back arched off the bed and your toes curled as you climaxed. You could feel the sweat on your forehead after you calmed down. You could hear the soft groans of the creature. He let you rest for a moment and then started again.
Guess you won’t be getting much sleep tonight