Brando
brANDO
When I wake up, the sun has gone down.
I guess I was way more tired than I thought. After I rub my face with both hands, I glance to my left and smile in relief when I see that Parker is still next to me on the bed.
I push myself up on my elbow and gently pull her hair out of her face to find that she’s fast asleep.
I let out a content sigh.
The fact that she even let me in when I was sure she’d slam the door in my face makes me feel better about things.
I run a hand down my face again as an idea starts to materialize. Chances that Parker trusts me enough to leave with me are kind of slim to none at this point—even if she did make a good showing of being sort of happy to see me.
So, if I want to know what any part of her feels like, this may be my only chance.
As slowly as I can, I roll Parker onto her back and push her hair out of her face.
I pull my jeans off, boxers following quickly after, and let them fall over the side of the bed.
Giving myself a couple of tugs, I do my best to straddle her head without waking her up. I can see my very own Sleeping Beauty just waiting to taste my cock, and she won’t even know it happened.
It's bittersweet in a way, but I have to know…
I lean down and place my right hand against the wall, then use the tip of my left thumb to slowly part her lips.
I roll my tongue in my mouth a couple of times, producing a small rope of spit that I let fall against her tongue.
I give myself one more tug, then lower my hard cock between Parker’s slightly parted lips, inhaling sharply when it presses down against her velvety tongue.
I close my eyes for a second and take a couple of deep breaths. It’s going to take everything I’ve got right now to not fuck her throat the way I know she deserves.
I don’t want her to wake up while I do this because I don’ t want her to reject me.
That would hurt worse than when I was forced to leave her.
I open my eyes again and begin to slowly roll my hips, letting my dick slide over and over against her tongue.
The hand that steadies me on the wall moves to the back of her neck, lifting her head ever so slightly so that I can go a little deeper.
The hand I had rested on the side of her head is now wrapped around my balls, squeezing them tightly, tugging and pulling as I keep gently fucking her mouth.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” I whisper, my voice catching in my throat.
Parker’s body shifts slightly, and I stop moving my hips, the head of my cock still inside of her mouth.
My heart is racing.
If she wakes up, she’ll probably fucking kill me.
A shudder goes through her before her breathing becomes even again.
“Such a good girl,” I murmur as I start slowly rolling my hips again. “Just like I knew you would be.”
I give my balls another hard tug before I put my hand back against the wall and pull my dick out of Parker’s mouth.
I can feel myself getting close to coming, and I know I won’ t be able to resist ramming myself into the back of her throat if I keep going.
Instead, I begin to stroke myself, the head of my cock pressed against her lips as I do so. The strokes turn into tugs as my balls start to constrict.
I’ve never loved a girl as much I love Parker, and I know that I wouldn’t care to try.
This Sleeping Beauty is my girl, and I’m going to claim her before I lose the chance to.
I grind my teeth together as I keep stroking, grunting when a stream of my thick, sticky liquid flows into her mouth.
The world damn near explodes in front of my eyes as I pull away from Parker and sit down on the bed next to her.
When she wakes up, we’re going to leave this damn place.
Together.