Chapter 30 #2
I immediately slide out of her pussy and climb up her body, breathing hard.
I’m angry at her, I realize.
After everything, she’s still lying.
I’m angry and frustrated and so fucking hard and turned on.
It’s not the best combination.
I reach forward and tug her mouth open with my thumb.
This will definitely wake her up. Maybe that’s for the best. She can wake up, and then we can fuck and finally fight it out.
Still, I all but nut where I crouch, with my knees spread on either side of her head, cock dangling right above her unconscious lips.
“That’s right,” I mouth, barely a whisper.
Then, my fist around the bottom of my shaft, I feed my cock into her sleeping mouth. Her mouth was only open a tiny bit, and her lips are tight on the tip of my shaft that’s still wet from her cunt’s juices.
I push my cock in until I feel her little wet tongue.
Fuck.
Talk about obscene.
I can’t stop staring down my abdomen at my cock fucking her angelic sleeping face.
The grip of her mouth around my cock and the sight of her—fuck.
I only manage to thrust a couple times, just the tip of my cock making it into her mouth before I have to pull out, heaving hard.
I fist my cock and squeeze hard as I roughly jack myself several times.
Goddammit, I want to spray all over her pretty lips.
Or—I glance down—over those perfect tits.
But no—fuck—I want to creampie inside her more. I want to creampie and then take a fucking picture of my cum dripping out of her—
Proof she’s mine, no matter how much she’s keeping from me.
It takes everything I have not to shove hard back inside her sweet cunt after I crawl carefully back down the bed.
Instead, I dip my shaft in her wet pussy, then circle her clit, then dip in again.
I shudder as I thrust again and I feel her pussy start to flutter and clench around me like it does right when she’s about to—
A long, low throaty moan escapes her throat, and her head thrashes slightly on the pillow, but her eyes stay closed.
Fuck—
Fuck—
I’m about to lose my load.
I imagine creampieing inside her again. Fuck, I’ve never wanted it so bad.
My hips pump forward but not nearly fast enough. It’s close—so fucking close. But I can’t stand this gentle pace.
So I pull out of her delicious silken pussy, then pump my shaft ruthlessly in my fist.
I grip myself brutally. Within moments, I’m spraying my load all over her pretty pussy and thighs, breathing so fucking hard in the aftermath.
But I’m not ready to be done playing with her.
So I gather my cum on my thick middle finger and slide down the middle of her cum-drenched cunt then down further—to her ass.
I slip fingers from my other inside her pussy, watching her face the whole time as my back fingers start to probe at her ass.
She lets me have her ass when she’s awake, it’s true, but it’s different like this, when she’s passed out.
Her muscles are totally loose, and I don’t have to fight the usual war to work my middle finger up her backside.
I slip the fingers I had in her cunt out so I can stretch over to my nightstand for my phone.
Grinning deviously, I snap several satisfying shots of her messy cum-spattered cunt, my middle finger speared to the knuckle up her ass.
My half-hard cock twitches in satisfaction.
That’s right. Let me in deeper.
I massage my cum into her cunt like it’s lotion, using my two middle fingers to push it up inside her cunt while my other hand stretches her ass out. Pressing my hands together, I feel her thin wall and her hips shift into my hand, another small moan escaping her throat.
Fuck.
How long until I can get hard again? I wonder.
At least fifteen minutes, probably.
How stretched and loose can I get her ass in fifteen minutes, while keeping her unconscious?
Three fingers worth, it turns out.
I’m watching the clock, and gently stretching circles in her ass with my fingers, adding spit and inserting another finger every five minutes.
By the end of the fifteen minutes, I’m definitely hard again.
I’m going to fuck every hole while she’s passed out. Her body is mine, and I’m going to prove it, whether she’s awake or asleep.
She’s totally loose to me, legs spread, asshole gaping when I pull my fingers out. Ready for my cock.
I lube my thick cock up before I nudge at her back entrance, breathing hard again.
My thumb rolls at her swollen clit I’ve been playing with on and off the last twenty minutes as I press the tip of my cock to her much tighter back hole.
When I thrust forward, I don’t feel the usual resistance of her clenching in anticipation of the sting—only the tension of her hole’s tight circumference.
Holy shit. Am I really doing this? Fucking her ass while she’s completely passed out?
I watch her face, looking for the signs of pain that usually excite me. But apart from a slight shift of her head against the pillow, there’s nothing.
I hold her hips in place and pull her toward me as I push in deeper to the glove of her tight little ass.
I’m clenched and so controlled as I pull out and push back into her exquisite flesh, almost completely sheathed by her. I know I’m long, and usually we’re too frantic and fast for me to completely bottom out in her, but what if—
I press to get deeper, and for a moment there’s resistance until finally—my cock slips that last little bit to seat completely inside her, balls totally flush with her ass.
And it’s right then that her eyes fly open with a gasp of shock and she clenches every muscle in her ass around me like a vise.
“Donny!” she cries.