His grin grows wide, making him look even sexier and more menacing. “Yeah? You like the idea that anytime you fall asleep, you might wake to me being between your legs?” I nod, and he licks up my center, making me cry out.
Then he slowly crawls up my body until his very erect cock bumps against my clit.
He’s naked!
I realize I’m naked, too, having fallen asleep pretty quickly after having sex with Dex and being cleaned up last night.
“The thing is, I really want to try fucking you while you’re asleep, to see if I can gently coax an orgasm from your body while you aren’t even aware.”
I whimper in approval as he leans to the side and kisses right below my ear before whispering, “But the first time my cock is inside you, I want you awake to remember.”
My hips lift, trying to get his teasing cock inside me, but he just thrusts it through my wet folds at an excruciatingly slow pace.
“Peter!” I beg, my fingersdigging into his back.
“You want my cock, angel?”
“Yes!” I hiss as I try to pull him closer.
“Tell me how bad you want it,” he whispers, his teeth grazing my neck as I squirm beneath him.
“So bad,” I pant out.
“Is my angel desperate? Needy?”
“Yes! Peter, please!”
“Mmm,” he hums, his nose running up my throat as he starts to pepper kisses over my jaw. “I love hearing you beg for me.” I whimper with frustration and need, and he chuckles, his warm breath blowing across my cheek. “Don’t worry, Wren. I’ll give you what you want.”
His hips pull back as he lines himself up with my entrance.
“But just know, once I’m inside of you, I might lose control. I’m not sure I can be gentle with you this time. You have me so worked up, the second I feel you wrapped around my cock, I’m gonna lose it. Are you okay with that?” He taps my entrance with his tip. “Because if not, tell me now, and I will make you come on my fingers instead. I don’t?—”
“Fuck me, Peter. I want you.”
His eyes turn molten, and he doesn’t hesitate to push into me. It’s not as fast as I thought he might be, but once he’s settled fully into me, he takes a second for us both to acclimate. That’s when he loses control.
He places his hands on the pillow, either side of my head, and pushes the front half of his body up as his hips start thrusting…hard.
He stares into my eyes as a look of sheer determination crosses his face. He fills me up with every thrust as I hold onto his shoulders for support.
“Fuck, angel, you feel incredible.”
“So… do… you…” I manage to grunt out between thrusts.
“You’re so goddamned sexy. Now I know how it feels to have you wrapped around my cock, I’m not sure how I’ll function without being inside of you every moment of every day.”
His words make me whimper at the thought of him doing this to me throughout the day in random places. Over the arm of the sofa, on the kitchen table, in the shower.
“Mmm, you like that idea, I feel how your pussy just responded. Is it my dirty words that did it? Or the thought of me taking you everywhere and anywhere?”
“Both,” I mumble as he moves faster and faster, my climax barreling toward me quicker than I expected.
“Keep wearing those sexy skirts, and I’ll be sure to make it happen.”
I lift a leg to wrap around his back as leverage as I try to meet him thrust for thrust.
“Fuck, yeah, angel, that’s it. You want to come with me?”
