Sliding down her body, I leave a trail of licks and sucks in my wake. A few red marks dot her skin, none strong enough to last until sunrise. I’m careful. We can’t get caught, not when my plan is so close to coming to fruition.
“Are you wet for me, Princess?” I ask as I reach her thighs.
Her perfect pussy is covered by a pair of pale pink panties. She always wears pastel panties. They’re boring, nice. When she’s mine, I’ll get her a dresser full of nothing but lacy and embellished lingerie in every color. My girl isn’t bland, despite who she pretends to be, and her underwear shouldn’t be either.
“Fucking soaked,” I grit out between clenched teeth as I run my knuckles across the dampened cotton. “Such a desperate sleeping slut for me, aren’t you?”
She doesn’t respond. She can’t, not when she’s completely unconscious.
My cock is rubbing uncomfortably against the denim of my jeans. Still stroking her covered pussy lips with one hand, Iuse the other to release my belt and fly. As soon as my zipper parts, my hardened length springs free. I grip my cock, stroking leisurely through the fabric of my briefs.
“Am I fucking your tight cunt or your even tighter ass first tonight, Princess?”
I’ve been training her ass in her sleep, getting her prepped to take my cock. Her uptight prick of a husband never fucks her there. But I will. I’ve used my fingers and toys to fuck her back hole, but never my cock. Not yet, anyway. I want to see her eyes, awake and filled with horror, the first time I slide my throbbing head past that tight ring of muscles. She’ll cry so pretty for me.
Releasing my cock, I bring both hands to the waistband of her underwear and pull them off of her. It takes a little adjusting to get them off her passed out form, but we’ve done this enough times that we have a system down. With a hand on each thigh, I drag her to the edge of the mattress until her ass is barely hanging off.
“Such a pretty fucking pussy,” I coo as I bring my hand back to her cunt.
I let my tattooed digits trail through the wetness building there, letting me know just how badly she wants this—wants me.
“You gonna be a good girl and stay quiet for me tonight?” I ask before shoving two thick fingers roughly inside her. Her sleeping eyes twitch and her pussy pulses around my hand, but that’s the only recognition she gives me.
I pump my fingers in and out of her dripping cunt, curling them to massage her inner walls. At the same time, I bring my thumb to her clit, rubbing quick circles around the swollen nub. She mewls in her sleep, jerking lightly as her pleasure begins to build. I bring my free hand to her throat, closing around her neck and feeling her pulse thrash against my hand. I squeeze tighter while I continue to fuck her.
“That’s it, fucking take everything I give you like a goodfucking girl,” I growl as my hips thrust, desperate to bury myself inside her warmth.
Not yet, though.
Her body begins to convulse but she doesn’t wake. She never wakes during our games. Her pulse thunders against my hand as I squeeze harder. The juices from her pussy are dripping down my fingers and covering my hand. And just as her pussy starts tightening, just as she’s about to come, I stop. I pull back completely and stare down at her flushed form. Her body sags down against the mattress, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She moans in her sleep.
“Fuck me, Princess, you’re incredible,” I groan as I watch her eyebrows pinch as if, even in sleep, she’s confused why I’d deny her. “Which is why…” I slide my boxers down my thighs and kick off all my clothes. The intricate pattern of black ink covering my skin seems to swirl in the moonlight streaking through the window. “I need to feel that pussy quake around my cock.”
I line myself up with her center, using her own excitement to coat my crown. The silver piercing at the tip glints in the low light and a bead of precum drips from the tip. Everything I’ve become has been for her—the tattoos, the piercings, the muscle—all to be the man she needs. She thinks she has what she wants—safe, practical, smart. But what she needs is much, much darker. I know her better than anymore, better even than she knows herself, and the nice little school teacher act is just for show. I may be the Devil, but the Underworld is ruled by a Queen.
“So damn tight,” I grit out between clenched teeth as I slide into the heat of her cunt. “And it’s all mine, isn’t it?”
I know it’s a lie. Her husband still fucks her occasionally. But that is about to end…and soon.
“That’s it, Princess, take every fucking inch,” I demand as I bottom out inside her. Her pussy pulses in pleasure around me.
I savor the feel of her, the stretch of her walls wrapped around me. She was made for me. Every inch of her is perfection. Lifting her legs, I place the bottom of her feet against my chest, positioning her just how I want her.
“That’s it, Sleeping Beauty, my perfect unconscious doll. Mine to use.” I pull out almost all the way, then bury myself harshly inside her again. “Mine to play with.” I thrust again, this time hard enough that her limp body scoots across the mattress. I slide her back toward me and snap my hips again. “Mine to fill with cum until your tight little cunt can’t hold anymore and it drips down your thighs.”
The image of her carrying my kid in her belly throws me into a fury of desire. I ram into her mercilessly. My fingers dance around her back hole, poking and toying with the entrance. I slip a single finger inside her ass, fucking both her holes in tandem.
“Yes,” she moans in her sleep. Her head thrashes from side to side and her hips lift off the bed. Her body tells me everything I need to know—how she craves me just as much as I crave her.
“You like that?” I taunt as I add a second finger to her ass. She’s relaxed, asleep, making it easy to fuck her tight back hole without as much tension-induced resistance. She’s completely at my mercy.
My balls tighten as my release nears. But I never come until she does—never. Her pleasure is the most important thing. I bring my free hand to her clit, fucking both her holes while I flick the hardened nub. She mewls and moans, her body writhing as her pleasure builds.
“Come for me, Sleeping Beauty,” I demand as her tight walls clench around me.
Her mouth falls open in a silent scream as her release hits her. Her unconscious body convulses beneath me as she comes all over me. I look down to see her creamy cum coating my cock. The sight is sinful and I can’t stop my own release from rippingthrough me. I let out a monstrous growl as rope after rope of sticky jizz shoots from me and coats her walls. I don’t stop thrusting though, determined to bury my seed deep inside her.
“Fuck, Princess,” I pant out as the last waves of my ecstasy start to fade. “That was incredible.”
