Time

Time in more ways than one. I’m finally feeling really good. Wolf is no longer treating me like I’m made of spun glass. πŸ™‚ The bruises are fading and I no longer look like a raccoon. πŸ™‚ Hope to get back to the serial stories this week. πŸ™‚ Hope you enjoy a dream I had.

He walked in to find her asleep on the bed. Legs curled up, hands tucked up by her head. He smiled. Her skirt was ruched up, showing her panties. She moaned softly as he ran his fingers up the inside of her leg. As she uncurled, he moved his fingers higher. In a swift thrust, his fingers moved up, under her panties and thrust deep into her pussy.

β€œOh!” she gasped, trying to turn and see who had woken her in such a manner. She couldn’t move.

β€œStay put.” His one hand deep in her pussy fingered her roughly. The other held her hip, and kept her from turning around. He stroked faster as her pussy grew wetter.

She knew who it was by his voice. β€œPlease let me undress.”

β€œNo. I want you like this.” His fingers stroked her clit in between strokes. Her body began to tremble in anticipation of orgasm. He smiled. As he fingered her with one hand, he unhitched his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He pulled her body to the edge of the bed and in a swift move, pulled her legs over the side, pulled down her panties and thrust his hard cock deep inside.

β€œOh God!” she gasped. Her feet didn’t touch the floor. Instead, she seemed to hang in mid-air, pinned only by his cock. She felt one hand on her hip, while the other cupped her breast. His fingers were damp with her juices and she could smell herself. It was too much. Her body tipped over, and began to orgasm.

He growled with pleasure as he felt her pussy contract around his cock. Pumping faster, he rode her orgasm, enjoyed the feeling of it and then let his own release pour into her pussy. As he came, he felt her orgasm again and again.

Finally sated, he pulled out, wiped his cock on her skirt and pulled up his pants. β€œTime to wake up,” was all he said as he walked out of the room.

She smiled. It was a lovely ending to a nap.

 

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