I don’t realize I’ve voiced that last thought out loud until his mouth takes its natural shape—a smirk—and he breathes, “I don’t think little captives can own their captors, can they?”
“Is that what I am?”
“Uh huh. Just about the cutest little captive I’ve ever laid eyes on. Seventy-four.”
“What?”
“Seventy-four. That’s how many freckles are on your face. I was counting them.”
I feel my mouth split into a happy grin. “That’s a lot of freckles.”
“And I’m going to kiss every one of them.”
I’m not sure he gives me seventy-four kisses, but hedefinitely gives me a whole lot of them, before leaning back and threading his fingers through my hair. “Your contact lenses make your eyes sparkle,” he murmurs.
“Mhm.” I’m half asleep, the distant sound of the waterfall and the warmth radiating from him lulling me into a state of deep relaxation.
My eyelids feel very heavy as he whispers, “I wonder if I could make you come while you slept.”
“Logan…” I try to lift my mouth into another smile, but I’m far too tired. “You can try.”
“Can I? Is it green?”
“Mhhmmm… yes… green…” I let out another loud yawn, far too tired to blush. “I trust you, Logan…”
The last thing I’m aware of is Logan pulling up my dress.
“Go to sleep, ghost girl,” he whispers as I sink into a delicious slumber. “I’m going to take good care of you.”
35
Logan
Lia’s body is limp under me, her breaths coming in slow and deep. I used to like her better asleep than awake, so I wouldn’t have to hear her sharp tongue that always made my chest so tight. But now, I miss it.
Still, it’s addictive to feel her so helpless in my hands. I fully control her. Her mind is turned off, her body is mine. Mine to do with as I please.
I wonder if I can make my sleeping brat come.
The first thing I do, though, is reach up and carefully remove her contact lenses. She always seems to fall asleep with them, and I’ve gotten used to doing that for her. I’m even the one who carries around her case, and now, I place them inside. I like taking care of her. I like knowing that for all her sharp angles and defensiveness, she’d be utterly incapable of taking care of herself without me.
Her contact lenses off, I kiss both of her eyes back closed. I rain kisses down her cheeks, over her neck, in that area that makes her shiver behind her ear. She must really be sleeping soundly, because she doesn’t react.
I unbutton her dress, my mouth closing around each of her nipples in turn while my hand tweaks the other one. I swirl mytongue around the sensitive bud, sucking it in my mouth, biting it just a tiny bit. Just to see if it makes her react. She lets out a little groan, and I trail my tongue down her stomach, before at last burying my face between her thighs.
Another moan, just as light, as I lick a stripe up her slit. I want to be gentle tonight. I want to take care of her. I want to play the part of the loving partner, not of the sadistic captor. Just this once—I’m definitely not planning on making a habit of it.
I spread her lips with my fingers, admiring her folds, her clit, everything about her. I’ve never really given myself the time to do that. Now I sit back, watching the wetness gather on her cunt. I don’t know if the kisses and licks turned her on, or if she’s having a sexy dream… whatever the reason for it, her pussy is soaked.
I give it another lick, then suck in her clit between my teeth. She moans louder, and I stuff two fingers into her cunt, pumping into her while sucking.
I don’t go easy on her, and it doesn’t take all that long for her to start bucking under me, still fast asleep while her orgasm washes over her. I guess shewasexhausted, because she never once wakes. A month of very little sleep has had its effects on her.
I should probably let her sleep more. From now on, she’ll be allowed to sleep all she wants, as long as she lets me use her body while she’s unconscious.
I never stopped eating her out or fingering her while she came, and another orgasm soon follows, and then a third one.
Her moans have turned into whimpers, and her body must be aching from the overstimulation. Her legs feel pretty shaky too. And yet, she’s still fast asleep. I wonder how many orgasms I can give her before she wakes.
