Fucking Sleep

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I can't stop thinking about getting my cum into her warm pussy.

It's been nearly an hour, but every attempt at clearing my mind is derailed by the graphic imaginings of my desire. I reach down to squeeze my aching cock—it's been hard for just as long as I've been trying to get to sleep.

Desire?

Clearly not strong enough a word. There's only one way I'm getting to sleep tonight.

Moving carefully so I don't wake her, I slide out from under the sheets and sit up. It's a hot summer night, so she's not under the covers. She's also not wearing anything, as usual when we're home alone. There are no lights on inside or anywhere nearby, but it's a clear night and the moon provides enough light for me to make out details. I take a moment to drink in the sight of her.

She's asleep on her back, which is usual for her. Her right arm is down at her side, her left stretched out so that her hand dangles over the side of the bed. Her legs are spread, her right bent at a slight angle while her left points straight to the bottom of the bed. Her plump breasts rest on her slowly expanding and contracting chest, and I imagine them dancing to a more vigorous pace. My cock pulses in my hand, pressing hard against my firm grip, and I bite my lower lip to keep from groaning.

I slowly make my way around the side of the bed, brushing her hand with my leg as I do. She doesn't stir. She's a heavy sleeper—a delightful fact that more than makes up for my wish that she would prefer to sleep on her stomach rather than her back. I do wistfully imagine what it would be like to be studying the sensuous curve of her ass as I come to stand mid-bed, right about where her hips are, but I'm pulled back to reality when my gaze falls upon the dark spot between her legs.

Pussy.

My pussy.

I let go of my cock, using the freedom to grab our lubricant off the shelf above the bed's headboard. I squeeze a healthy dollop into my palm, and then I wrap my hand around my cock again and give it a few thorough strokes to get lubed up. One hand still gripping my engorged member, I put my right knee up on the bed and swing my left leg over her left. On the bed, I shuffle one more time so that both of my knees are between her legs. I slowly spread my legs, forcing hers open even further.

A little snort, a flick of her hand—that's all the reaction I get as I force her legs wide enough to make room for my body. I fucking love how heavily she sleeps.

Using my hand as a guide, I set the tip of my dick against her labia. When I'm lined up, I slide into her with a smooth thrust, not hard and fast, but not sneaky slow. At the same time, I cover her mouth with my left hand.

Her eyelids snap open and her hands instantly grab my arm at my wrist and a bit farther up, near my elbow. She tries to close her legs, squeezing me in the process.

"Stop."

I whisper the word, but she hear my voice and her body obeys immediately. Her hands don't move from my arm, but the intensity of her grip scales down from panic to familiarity. Her legs don't stop squeezing me, but now she's not trying to close them—she's pulling me into her, wrapping her calves across my lower back and locking her ankles together.

She gives me the slightest of nods, and I pull my hand away from her mouth. I press my chest against hers and wrap my arms behind her back so that my hands are on her shoulders, pulling her down, impaling her on my pulsing sex. My mouth is centimeters from her ear, and I whisper again, even more quietly.

"Take my cum."

Obediently, she starts to move. I have a firm grip on her shoulders and I keep my cock fully sheathed inside her, so she settles on a rhythmic grinding. I enjoy a few beats before I join in, grinding in counter-motion to her movements. Her hands find their way to the back of my head, where her fingers tangle themselves in my hair. Placing her lips directly against my ear, she moans quietly.

She knows what I like.

My heartbeat quickens and my grinding becomes fierce—desperate. My breath comes in shallow bursts and sweat beads on my skin all over my body. She's covered in sweat now, too, and she continues to moan right into my ear. She's skillfully quiet, but each delicious sound from her mouth fills my head and pushes out all thought.

I am nothing but sensation in the dark. Fire in my abs, my glutes, my calves. A different sort of fire at the base of my dick, a growing inferno that consumes all, until—in an explosion of fluid—my vision is colored with the searing, white heat of my orgasm.

Feeling me cum, she squeezes my phallus with her pussy, milking every drop of semen out of me. My good girl. We lay there for several minutes—my cock throbbing and pumping more cum into her with each pulse, her pussy contracting and releasing over and over again in sync with my ejaculations—until our racing hearts slow and our breathing becomes more regular.

"Thank you, my love, for the gift of your cum," she whispers into my ear.

I kiss her shoulder, then her neck. I bring my mouth to her ear and nibble her lobe.

"You're welcome, mi amor. Now—"

I untangle myself and pull away from her. We both sigh as my cock comes out of her, and that brings a smile to my face. I swing my legs over the side of the bed and stand, then I take a few steps forward to bring my dick closer to her face.

She doesn't need to be told what to do, and she takes her cleaning duties seriously: first she takes my entire cock in her mouth to clean off the bulk of our fluids, and then she uses her hands and her tongue to carefully go over every inch of skin on my penis and around my balls, licking me clean of any sexual stickiness.

When she's done, I bend down to give her a kiss. I taste myself when my tongue slides inside her mouth, then again when hers slips into my mine.

"Go to sleep, love," I whisper as I pull away. "Remember that we're filming with Jordan tomorrow. I want you well rested for him—you know that boy can fuck for days."

"Yes, my love," she whispers back, giving my softening cock one last squeeze with her hand before she drops her arms, closes her eyes, and tries to get back to sleep. I carefully climb into bed and close my eyes. Blissfully, my mind is a blank void. I drift to sleep in minutes, a smile on my face.

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