Used by my boyfriend Free Use and Somno Erotica #4
He approached the edge of the bed, his eyes adjusting to the silver moonlight filtering through the window blinds, illuminating the pale, soft curves of his girlfriend's backside.
He didn't want to wake her up. The fantasy of this was exactly what he wanted to indulge in—the raw, powerful reality of using a completely unconscious, helpless object entirely on his own terms.
Connor climbed onto the mattress, his heavy, muscular frame hovering directly over her sleeping form. He pressed his bare chest flush against her smooth back, his sheer weight causing Maddie to let out a soft, unconscious sigh in her sleep, her body sinking deeper into the foam mattress.
Slowly, deliberately, Connor reached down, his large, calloused hands gripping her smooth butt cheeks and pulling them wide apart.
In the dim light, he could see the faint, glistening wetness of her pussy lips.
Even in her deep sleep, her subconscious system had remained primed for his touch, naturally weeping a thin layer of natural lubrication the moment his fingers brushed against her sensitive skin.
Maddie didn't stir, but as his hands asserted their grip on her hips, a tiny, subtle smile crept onto the corner of her resting lips—a faint, instinctual sign of her permanent desire for him to take whatever he wanted.
Connor guided the heavy, pulsing head of his cock directly against her wet opening. Using his full body weight, he leaned forward and drove his entire length inside her with one singular, heavy lunge.
His thick shaft buried itself to the absolute root inside her tight pussy.
Maddie’s eyes remained completely closed, but her sleeping body reacted instantly to the sudden, overwhelming fullness.
A sharp, choked gasp escaped her throat, her chest heaving as her internal walls were stretched to their absolute capacity by his massive girth.
The relaxed, sleep softened muscles of her interior wrapped around his bare cock like a tight glove, instantly clamping down on him with a fierce, involuntary suction.
"Mmm..." Maddie whimpered softly into the dark, her head rolling lazily to the side against the pillow, completely trapped beneath his dominant weight but locked deep in the fog of sleep.
"Stay under, Maddie," Connor growled in a low, gravelly whisper right against her ear, his hand coming around to firmly grip the back of her neck, pinning her head down to assert total control. "You're just a horny little slut for me to use in the dark. Just take it."
He established a slow, relentless, and punishing rhythm from behind.
Each time he pulled back, he withdrew until only the wet head of his shaft remained inside her, before driving his pelvis forward to slam against her backside with a heavy, wet thud.
The dirty, rhythmic squish of his cock sliding in and out of her bottomless heat filled the silent room, a private soundtrack of pure possession.
The sheer eroticism of having his girlfriend completely under his power, utilizing her body like a living appliance while she slept, made Connor’s blood pump with an unhinged ferocity.
His pace accelerated, moving from slow, deep strokes into a frantic, athletic hammer.
The bed began to creak rhythmically against the bedroom wall, the heavy vibrations shaking her body.
Maddie remained trapped in her deep slumber, her body helplessly riding the heavy waves of his thrusts, her face buried in the sheets as her tight pussy was relentlessly used in the dark.
Wanting to push the somno fantasy to its absolute peak, Connor reached around her trembling waist, his hand sliding down between her thighs.
He found her swollen, dripping clit and began to grind his thumb against it with a harsh, heavy friction while his cock continued to hit her cervix with a deep, dull impact.
The intense dual assault was too much for her sleeping system to contain.
Underneath her closed eyelids, her eyes began to dart rapidly as a violent, involuntary orgasm began to build within her unconscious frame.
Her entire body went completely rigid, her toes curling tightly into the blankets as her tight internal walls went into a frantic series of tight, rhythmic spasms, actively milking his cock with incredible force.
Maddie’s intense, subconscious climax was the final trigger for Connor. He delivered three more brutal, devastating lunges, burying his cock as deep as his anatomy would allow, before letting out a low, guttural roar into the dark room.
He thrust one final time, pinning her hips hard against his groin, and let out his release. Maddie felt the sudden, scalding heat of his thick, hot cum erupting deep inside her vaginal canal, jetting out in heavy, pulsing waves that filled her pussy to the absolute brim.
He collapsed heavily on top of her, his chest heaving against her back, his sweat dripping onto her clean skin as his hard-earned release washed away the residual exhaustion of his day.
He stayed buried inside her for several long, quiet minutes, letting his cock slowly soften within her pulsing heat.
Slowly, he pulled out of her with a wet, heavy pop.
Maddie let out a soft, contented sigh in her sleep, her body instantly sinking back into the heavy foam mattress as she drifted right back into a deep, uninterrupted slumber.
A thick river of fresh cum and juices began to slowly ooze out of her stretched pussy lips, pooling on her inner thighs in the dark.
Connor pulled himself up, completely unbothered by his nakedness, and walked over to the bathroom to wash up.
He looked back at her sleeping form in the dim moonlight, entirely satisfied with his total, undisputed ownership.
He had taken her in the most vulnerable way possible, and she hadn't even opened her eyes.
By 7:30 AM, the pale morning light was just beginning to filter through the blinds, casting thin, silver slats of illumination across the bed.
Maddie was still dead to the world, her body buried deep in a heavy, restorative slumber.
She was lying flat on her stomach, her face buried in the soft crook of her elbow, completely naked under the cool air of the room.
Connor, however, had been awake for twenty minutes.
The restless, dominant energy from the night before hadn't fully dissipated, and seeing her lying there—completely bare, vulnerable, and entirely at his disposal—had brought his morning wood back with a vengeance.
His cock was a thick, rigid pillar of heat, aching to be put to work before his day even started.
He didn't wake her with a whisper or a gentle touch. According to their rules, he didn't need to.
Connor quietly shifted his weight, crawling over her sleeping form.
He positioned his knees on either side of her thighs, his heavy frame hovering over her backside.
With practiced familiarity in the dim light, he reached down and spread her smooth, rounded cheeks, exposing the tight, flushed opening of her pussy.
It was still sticky and slick from the residual lubrication of their late night encounter.
He lined up the pulsing, wet crown of his shaft with her opening and, using the full weight of his upper body, leaned forward and drove himself inside her in one long, heavy stroke.
The sudden, uncompromising invasion of her tight velvet canal shattered Maddie's sleep instantly.
Her eyes snapped open, a sharp, choked gasp ripping from her throat as her internal walls were violently stretched to their absolute capacity.
Her mind, still half-trapped in a dream, struggled to process the sudden, overwhelming fullness expanding inside her.
"Connor... oh god," she gasped, her fingers instantly clawing into the bedsheets as her internal muscles locked down around his thick shaft in a desperate, frantic vice.
"Morning, Maddie," Connor murmured, his voice a low, gravelly morning rasp right against her ear.
He didn't slow down. He immediately established a heavy, relentless rhythm, his pelvis slamming against her backside with a wet, rhythmic thud.
"You remember the contract. Your body belongs to me the second I want it. Keep your hands on the sheets and just take your morning stretching."
Maddie’s head tossed against the pillow, her breath coming in ragged, shallow pants.
The sheer cognitive shock of waking up to her boyfriend ruthlessly using her body like a living domestic appliance was intoxicating.
She didn't fight him; instead, a tight, helpless smirk appeared on her lips as she buried her face back into the pillow, completely surrendering to his absolute authority.
Connor was entirely focused on his own primitive satisfaction.
He held her hips firmly, his thumbs digging into her hip bones to anchor her down as he hammered into her deep inside, his cock hitting her cervix with a dull, heavy impact.
The wet, messy friction of his shaft sliding in and out of her bottomless heat filled the quiet bedroom.
"You're so tight in the morning," Connor growled, his pace accelerating into a frantic, athletic speed. He reached his large hand around her waist, sliding down between her trembling thighs to find her swollen, highly sensitive clit, grinding his thumb against it with a harsh, unyielding pressure.
The intense, sudden dual stimulation after hours of sleep was too much for her system to handle.
Maddie’s entire frame went completely rigid, her toes curling tightly into the mattress as a violent, foot-arching orgasm ripped through her body.
Her pussy contracted wildly, her internal walls pulsing around his shaft in a series of frantic, involuntary spasms that actively milked him with incredible force.
Her intense climax drove Connor right past his own breaking point. He delivered three more devastating, heavy lunges, burying his cock as deep as his anatomy would allow, before letting out a low, guttural roar.
He thrust one final time, pinning her hips hard against his groin, and let out his release. Maddie felt the sudden, scalding torrents of his thick, hot cum erupting deep inside her vaginal canal, jetting out in heavy, pulsing waves that filled her pussy to the absolute brim.