While She Sleeps

“You’re so beautiful, Vera,” I tell her as I finger-fuck her while licking at her wetness that coats my tongue. The flavor bursting on my taste buds. My body aching, my cock so hard, so painfully rigid, I can’t focus on anything other than the need to come.

Once her body has responded, her cunt wet and needy, I pull my finger out and kneel between her thighs. Her body limp and lifeless, waiting for me. I can’t stop myself from pushing down my boxers and taking my cock in hand. The silky-smooth flesh hard, engorged with desire for her. I fist myself before tapping the crown of my dick on her clit a few times, earning myself another gentle mewl from my sleeping beauty.

The wetness of her slicks my cock, and I position myself at her entrance. The tight pussy wrapping around my shaft perfectly. She was made for me. Her body accepting my slight nudging as my hips move forward, driving my dick inch by slow and torturous inch into her.

Soft, dick-jolting murmurs come from Vera as she takes me. Her body engulfing my cock as I slide into her wet heat. The pleasure that zips down my spine is inexplicable, and I must close my eyes, biting down on my tongue to keep from coming too soon. She feels too good. Too fucking perfect.

Vera’s body shakes, her thighs tremble, and I watch her lips part on soft breaths and mewls. Her lashes flutter on her cheeks, dancing gently, and I wonder if she can hear me.

“You’re a bad girl for doing this,” I tell her softly. I inch inside her, deeper, feeling her warmth envelop me as I finally sink balls-deep into her body. The feeling of her wetness is too much to bear as I look down at her slumbering body.

I reach down, teasing her nipples as I pull out and slide back in. I make love to her as if she were fragile, as the tsunami of guilt and desire twirl together. I want her more than anything, yet I’m only here because she’s asleep. The need that burns inside me has turned me into a monster, yet my girl still loves me.

“How can you love a monster?” I question her, knowing full well she can’t tell me. I continue my ministrations on her nipples, suckling one into my mouth while twisting and tweaking the other. My cock fucks into her pretty cunt, enjoying the pleasure that’s sparking every nerve in my body.

I feel alive.

I feel like a man.

But still I know I’m a monster.

“Logan,” Vera mumbles my name, and I realize she’s waking. I still all movement, my gaze snapping to hers. My mouth still latched on her hardened bud. “Please.” Her moan is fuel to the fire raging inside me. I’m fighting a war, and it always felt like I was doing it alone, but I’m not because Vera is here.

“You’re a bad girl,” I tell her as my hips move back, and I slam inside her harder than before. The soft whoosh of breath tumbles from her mouth, and I swallow it with a kiss. Her tongue sleepily dances with mine, and her lips tilt slightly into a small smile.

“Love you,” she slurs the words, her hands twitching as she awakens from her slumber, and I’m even more turned on. I didn’t think I would be, but the more she’s becoming coherent, the more I crave to claim her.

“You’re mine.”

She attempts a nod. I continue moving, pulling out, thrusting my hips against hers, and soon enough, she’s lifting herself to match my movements. We’re made for each other, fitting like two torn scraps brought together and held there as if we were never meant to be apart.

Her cunt tightens, pulsing around my cock, and I realize now that she’s awake, she’s reaching her first climax. I move faster, deeper. I lift both her legs, her ankles draped over my shoulders as I piston into her.

More mewls, more dick-jolting moans, and a whimper of my name, over and over again, cause my body to go rigid as I fight off my impending orgasm. I need this to be good for her. She did it for me, and now I need to ensure she’s found pleasure as well.

I watch her tits bounce with every thrust. I smile down when I see her lashes dance once more, and her eyes meet mine.

“I fucking love you,” I admit to her, knowing she’ll see the truth in my eyes. Her body pulses around my cock, and I am convinced it’s my confession. “I love you, Vera. More than any-fucking-thing.” Once more, her body responds by tightening, sucking my dick deeper, and my name falls from her lips.

And I know I’m a man obsessed.

32

Vera

My body aches, but the moment I open my eyes, I realize he’s still inside me. The thickness of him stretching me. My mind is still fuzzy, but I feel the pleasure of him hitting that spot, and my toes curl.