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I don’t want to cuddle. Don’t feel like catching two hours of shuteye spooning her.
I have to have her. And there’s no way I can be gentle about it.
I rip my clothes off. I’m naked and casting an angry shadow over Prue’s angelic figure.
My cock jerks, furious and fueled by my obsession with the woman I love.
But I’m not jacking off. Not today.
Claim. Usurp. Own.
“I need you, Prue,” I whisper as I climb onto the bed.
The mattress dips with my weight. Prue, the deep sleeper, doesn’t grumble or move. She’s peaceful, lying there, waiting for me to prove to her who she belongs to.
I straddle her waist, moving on my knees higher up on the bed.
“You have such a beautiful mouth.” My thumb caresses her lips gently, barely touching her.
Testing the waters.
She doesn’t so much as stir.
“That’s my good girl.”
A little more pressure on her bottom lip, and she opens up to me.
My dick, now positioned right above her mouth, has precum wetting the crown.
Coming on her face, her chest, in her mouth, it won’t work for me tonight.
I’m out of my fucking mind with the need to be inside her. Scalding with the desire to put myself in her mouth and pound into her until I black out.
Planting one hand on the side of her face, I bend to press the tip of my cock to her upper lip. I smear the evidence of my arousal on her lip, on the area below her nose. Marking her.
In her sleep, Prue lets out a languid, erotic sigh. The vibrations of the sound reach straight to my balls.
I groan, desperate to thrust behind her teeth. I move back, watching another salty bead,myprecum, land on her tongue. I’m territorial, insanely so. I press my dick harder on Prue’s lips, massaging my seed into her skin.
The circular motions tease another moan out of her. Her tongue joins too, darting out of her mouth and swiping my swollen shaft.
“Fuck, baby.” I draw back, tugging her bottom lip lower, wide enough for her to be able to take me. “You leave me no choice. No fucking choice.”
A tiny part of me whispers I might regret what I’m doing later. Prue will be upset to wake up to this.
Then I remember the consent she gave me, the open invitation to take her in her sleep.
However the fuck I want to.
Yes, before I do anything like this, there needs to be a clothes-on discussion. I’ll have to confess that I’m the reason she woke up to an unlocked door, to a salty taste in her mouth, to sticky patches of skin.
I need to do all of it.
It’s the right thing to do.
The voice of reason hardly filters through the loud thunder crashing in my ears, past the unfathomable hunger I’m unable to shake.
Prue’s lips bend under my command, parting, relaxing. Her mouth is practically begging me to put my dick inside it. Her tongue stays up, flattening on my cock, soaking my cock with her spit.
