Bonus scene
PHOENIX
I rolled over and yawned. Judging by the light that filtered in around the edges of the blind, it was barely morning.
Sinclair was still asleep, her chest, rising, and falling slowly. The blanket covered her from the waist down, leaving her breasts bare. Her face was totally relaxed, eyelashes brushing her cheeks. She muttered something, and shifted slightly, but didn't wake.
I admired the way her nipples were already hard.
I traced circles around one of them with the tip of my finger.
Her breathing increased slightly. My cock hardened in response.
Of course it did, she always did that to me.
She was easily the hottest woman I ever met, and the smartest. She had bigger balls than most of the guys, I knew, and a bigger heart.
I lowered my mouth to her nipple, drawing it between my teeth and sucking. She always tasted so fucking good. Her skin was soft and smooth, lightly freckled, sweet as hell.
I moved over to suck the other nipple before pushing the blankets down and slipping my hand between her legs.
She murmured again, but still didn't wake. Not even when I moved down the bed and parted her legs so I could lick her clit.
She moaned softly, and ground herself against my tongue. Even asleep, she was so responsive.
I nipped at her clit and slipped a couple of fingers inside her pussy. She was so beautifully wet already. I'd ever get enough of the warmth of her channel. The way her muscles reacted to my touch. The way she bucked and rolled her hips, driving herself closer to coming.
She moaned and panted through her nose before she let out a breathy, little cry and came.
The sound, sight and taste of her made my balls ache. I went on licking her pussy until her body went still, then knelt between her legs and slid my cock deep inside her.
Her eyes were still closed, expression still peaceful. She must be sound asleep if her orgasm hadn't woken her.
I braced my hands on either side of her, and thrust into her with firm, even strokes.
Her warm pussy squeezed my cock, nice and tight. Perfect, like she was made for me.
She must have been. Plenty of women wouldn't have let me fuck them while they were asleep. She was aware of me, on some level, I knew that. Her body knew I was inside her. If she didn't, I'd be violating her.
It wasn't like that. I was taking what I wanted from her, but she was giving it willingly. Letting me thrust into her, enjoying her body while she rested.
I sighed softly. I could have done this for hours; just slide in and out of her gorgeous pussy. There was no need to hurry, I could take as much time as I wanted to. As much time as I needed to enjoy her.
Gradually, the pressure built, until I couldn't stop myself. My balls tightened, almost to the point of pain before releasing, exploding inside her. Filling her pussy with my cum.
My orgasm swamped over me, making me grunt and groan. I wanted to shout her name at the top of my lungs, but I bit it back. I wouldn't want to wake her by being too loud.
I ground into her, milking myself for every drop. Finally spent, I flopped down, panting and sweating lightly.
Fuck yeah. Sinclair was absolute perfection. Nothing less than completely incredible.
Nothing less than mine.
I slowly slid out of her and lowered myself down beside her. She exhaled softly and curled up against me, still fast asleep.
I kissed her forehead and wrapped my arms around her.
Snuggled up like that, I went back to sleep.