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Fuck. I was right.Everythingis on display in that lingerie. I immediately bring my hand to her tits as Caden resumes his onslaught on her clit from a new angle.
As I watch him, I wonder what his deal is. I’ve seen him fuck a conscious woman before. He never takes much time on foreplay, especially the giving kind. Yet now he looks like he could spend hours devouring her cunt.
“She’sdrenched,” Caden marvels, sitting up to bring the head of his cock to her entrance.
It’s pierced with a ball on top and a ladder underneath, which I’m told increases pleasure for both parties. I watch him enter her slowly, his eyes riveted on her sleeping form.
Other than her hips moving a little again, there’s no reaction from her.
“Oh god, that pussy’s pulsing around me,” he grunts, sinking in, and out, and in. “But she’s completely asleep.”
Emboldened by her lack of reaction, he grabs hold of her legs, bringing them to his shoulders.
“That’s it. Just stay limp like that for me andtake it,” he orders her, drilling her faster, harder.
My hand deliberately moves slower around my shaft, because if I’m not careful, I’m going to come while watching, when I'd rather be balls-deep inside her.
“Fuck, fuck,fuck,” Caden chants.
He abruptly drops her limbs and withdraws, climbing over her limp body to aim his cock at her face as he comes, painting her white.
I chuckle. “That was embarrassingly fast.”
“Idare youto last as long,” he says primly. “That damn cunt!”
“Oh, I will.” Not that I did the first time, but I’m used to her. The way her body craves this, even in sleep.
To prove it, I take his place between her legs and ram home. She’s already wet and sensitive, those walls sucking me in, but I have a point to prove, so I take my time.
Caden doesn’t just watch, unlike me; he’s licking her tits, bringing her unmoving hand to his cock and wrapping her fingers around it to wank himself with her help, opening her mouth, then sliding his tip past her lips and filling her with shallow thrusts.
Using her like a doll.
“The camera,” I remind him.
That was part of his present—from me: an old polaroid all set up, waiting to be used on the bedside table.
I think we both forgot it until now.
“Hell yes!” He’s quick to grab it, taking shots of his cock in her mouth, with her face wet with cum, mine in her cunt, her bare stomach.
“Move over, would you?”
I’m almost ready to come, and there’s one thing I meant to try today.
When he scoots a few inches back, I move her to the side, before bringing my cock to her asshole. It’s well and truly used by now, so it lets me in without any protest. I lift her leg, giving Caden full access. He’s quick to catch on, wordlessly sliding back into her pussy.
Oh, god. This is so tight.
We’ve worked up to this for a while. In a way, it’s a bit of a shame she’s not awake for it, but it makes sense to do it this way: the next time we’ll do it, her body will be used to it, though her mind will likely still need adjustment.
I make a point to push in when he withdraws, setting a rhythm that drives me fucking insane. The friction of a good fuck, but multiplied by the fact that there’s another cock across the slim wall between her holes.
And she fucking sleeps through it like a good girl.
We race each other, both of us refusing to give in first, railing her pussy and ass until we’re both painting, swearing, sweating.
I can’t take it anymore; I come, not even ashamed to be first. No; he stopped moving too, filling her at the same time as I did.
