Erotic Bedtime Stories

By Vanessa Devereaux

Erotic Bedtime Stores contain four stories that were previously published by Cobblestone Press. They’ve been reedited and combined in this anthology. You’ll find four super-hot tales and everything from a ménage a trois to the supernatural.

Taken for A Ride
When two nightclub employees decide to go for a ride in one of the customer’s cars they get more than they bargained for.
The Vampire’s Seduction
Rachel loved her job at the private investigation company and recovering a client’s jewelry was all she had in mind the night she attends a party at the home of Shane Stevens. She’s always found him different to other men but is in the surprise of her life when he catches her red handed sneaking around where she’s been told not to venture.
Stranger in Town
The last thing Laura Reed needed was to end up in the ER while she’s out of town on a job interview. However, not all is lost when Paul Crosby mistakes her for his sister. Laura soon discovers that being an out of towner has its pluses.
Friends with Benefits
What goes around comes around or so Ashley believes when she does a good deed for her BFF. Teaching the baking class isn’t her ideal of fun until a tall handsome stranger walks in.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Susan Palmquist
• Release date: Jan 10, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370943395

Vanessa Devereaux

Vanessa Devereaux is the bestselling author of erotic romances and erotica including Cater to Me, The Rake, Who's the Boss, and The Pleasure Room. She's also pens three ongoing series, Perfect Pairing, Big Sky County and Kalispell Shifters.

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Erotic Bedtime Stories

Vanessa Devereaux

Published by Coldstream Publishing at Smashwords

Copyright 2017 Vanessa Devereaux

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Thank You

Social Networks

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Chapter 1

Taken for A Ride

I needed some fresh air because the club seemed hotter than usual that night. I grabbed my jacket off the peg in the staff room and headed down the hallway to the exit door that led out to the back parking lot. I swung it open, and a cool breeze greeted my face. I took a deep breath and stepped outside, noticing Nic, who’s head of valet parking, looking through some binoculars at a car in the lot.

He’s sexier than hell, all six feet of him, and does this job to support his starving artist lifestyle. I wondered why he was so focused on just that one vehicle, wondering if we were in for some trouble tonight. I sneaked up behind him and pinched his right ass cheek. I have to say, his is the nicest little butt. Despite loads of male models parading in and out of the club every night, he’s is the only one I’d ever fantasized getting my hands on.

Caught ya, I said.

Holy shit. Anyone ever tell you not to creep up on people like that? He didn’t turn around and didn’t even take the binoculars away from his face as he spoke which I knew meant that whatever he was looking at held him spellbound because he’s not the sort of guy to ignore you.

Sorry, but it was too tempting. And just what’s so interesting in the lot tonight?

He coughed and finally turned to face me.

You’re blushing, I said. His cheeks had a definite red hue. It was a fairly brisk evening but I sensed the temperature had nothing to do with it.

That’s ridiculous. I am not. He brushed a lock of dark hair from his eyes.

I’m betting you’re ogling some lady. I snatched the binoculars out of his hands and held them up to my eyes, directing the lenses at the same spot Nic had been focusing on.

There in front of me was a red Mercedes convertible, top shut, and inside a couple was fucking like there was no tomorrow. The woman had her bare feet planted flat against the back passenger window, panties dangling from her left ankle, with her partner’s bare ass bobbing up and down in between her outspread legs. The car rocked and squeaked as he went to town on her.

Wow, someone’s getting lucky tonight, I said, shocked at how fascinating I found the view in front of me. Apart from the two porno movies I’d watched out of sheer curiosity, I’d never seen a couple fucking in real life before. I guess Nic had found the sight fascinating too.

He got lucky about ten minutes ago as well. She gave him what looked like the mother of all blow jobs.

So, you’ve been watching them for some time, I said.

Oh yeah. It’s been quite something to behold.

The front window of the car was slightly cranked open and a woman’s voice suddenly drifted our way. Fuck me harder, and make my pussy burn.

Nic took the binoculars back and put them up to his eyes again just as the woman cried out, obviously reaching her climax. My panties were drenched just thinking about the sort of orgasm that produced that high-pitched yelp. It had been ages since I’d had one of those.

Sounds like he’s pretty good at his job too, I said.

She always seems to think so.

So, you’ve seen them here doing this sort of thing before?

Why do you think I bring the binoculars along to work? They come here every Wednesday evening, get me to park the car, go inside to drink and dance for a few hours, and then come out here and fuck their heads off. After they’d done they walk back inside. I think they like the sex in public sort of thing.

Are they married?

They refer to themselves as Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

Not very original is it. I’m guessing married but not to each other.

I’m guessing you’re right. Oh yeah, Mr. Smith; move your ass out of the way so I can see Mrs. Smith’s lovely pussy again.

Nic refocused the binoculars as I noticed the bulge in his crotch becoming more obvious. Oh shit, she’s had a Brazilian since last week. Wow, I think I can even see her clit now.

What’s Mr. Smith’s dick like?

I never bother to look at that because I’m always too busy focusing on what’s between her legs not his.

Give me those things. I snatched them away from Nic, put them up to my eyes, and adjusted the lenses so I could zoom in on the car again. I couldn’t see his cock, but right now Mrs. Smith was in a sitting position, legs parted, with Mr. Smith’s head buried deep in her Brazilian. She ran her hands back and forth through his hair and