Roya has always been able to control her dreams, until one evening. She meets the God of Dreams and decides that he can show her the real pleasures that dreams have to offer.

The God of Dreams lives a lonely life, visiting people's dreams but never participating. That is, until he meets Roya. She appears in his court, ready to live out all her dreams.

Excerpt: "It has been a while since someone defied me," he said with a small quirk in his mouth. I smiled back. "It has been a while since a dream got away from me." I bit my lip and leaned a bit closer. "Usually I call the shots in my dream." "Do you now?" he said, not moving away. "I have seen all the dreams in my realm, but I don't think I have seen yours." "I can show you if you want?" "Would you be so kind?" "More selfish than kind," I replied, focusing my eyes on his lips. I hadn't gotten the usual release that I got from my dreams yet. His lips drew me in. Dreaming of desire and arousal was definitely not the same as experiencing it for real. I didn't know where I was, but it was somewhere between a dream and real life. It felt more real than any dream I had experienced so far, and I wanted to experience more of it with him. His eyes shot to my lips as well. A low sound of need filled the empty space between us. I didn't know which one of us made it, but it didn't matter. All that mattered was this moment; this attraction that lingered between us. "It has been ages since I let myself indulge in the pleasures of the flesh," he said. "Indulge in me, oh God of Dreams," I whispered.

--------- Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes with a God in a dreamworld. Bedding the God of Dreams is a 3k words, short, steamy, hot, erotic, Sandman, Monster, God of Dreams - human story. Full-length, explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers. ----------