Sleep [MF]

Quietly I entered the bedroom. You had gone to bed a short while ago, so I let enough time elapse to make sure you wouldn’t be wide wake, but also not that long that you would be deep asleep. I wanted to catch you in that ‘falling asleep’ stage, when you’d still sense reality without reacting too quick to it.

I was naked, for so is how I sleep, and had my little vibrator in hand. I stopped by my side of the bed and contemplated your immobile form, your back to me, your breathing soft unlike mine, already a bit shallow. I slid next to you, trying not to touch you to not wake you up too soon. Slowly I pulled the sheet over me, its coolness a caress over my sensitized skin, brushing my nipples and hardening them a bit.

Laying on my back I turned my vibrator on and pressed it against my clit. A light shudder run down my legs and up my tummy. My thoughts had had me aroused for a while, and the suction of the little head of my toy was too much. I bit back a moan and moved my vib away from my clit and down to play over my lips.

Suddenly I felt the sheet being pulled off me and I opened my eyes with a gasp of surprise to find you propped over one elbow looking down at me. Your eyebrows were raised in a mute question I couldn’t find my voice to answer. Deliberately you took the vibrator from my hand and left it by your bedside table, out of my reach. When you turned back to me there was a wicked gleam in your eyes.

“Oh, you’ve been bad” you said in that way of yours, half stern half promising “so you need to be punished with a real fuck” you added before straddling me and reaching to the drawer to grab some strings.

I felt a shiver traveling my body and I didn’t resist as you brought my arms over my head, tying my wrists together and securing the rope around the headboard. I noticed it was slack enough to allow some movement, but not enough to break free. As you worked tying me up, your torso over my face, I stared at your cock, hard and ready to be a punishing tool. Another excited shudder run over me.

When you were done you moved down my body until you reached my knees and then, looking me in the eyes, with firm hands you spread my legs and brought yours in between them. Slowly you bent over me to reach my neck and started to kiss and lick it, leisurely, purposely, knowing I was aroused and feeding the flames, punishing me indeed with your soft biting.

You went down my neck, down my chest, until you reached my tits. You knew how sensitive my nipples are so you roamed your lips and tongue around them, not touching them just yet, making me squirm in yearn. Finally, you softly clamped your teeth over one nipple, pulled slightly and replied to my moan by surrounding the tip with your lips and adding some sucking. In reaction I tried to close my legs to alleviate the pressure on my clit but your legs between mine prevented it.

I was so wet by that point that I had to bite my tongue not to beg you to fuck me hard. You must have read my mind though, because you lifted yourself from me and grabbed your cock, sliding its tip oh so tantalizingly over my swollen lips.

I was moaning and wiggling, the only thought in my head to have you fuck me as I needed, but my pride did not allow me to beg even when you teased me further by pushing the tip slightly inside me, my body hugging it eagerly.

I wanted to resist, to barter even, but my mind couldn’t clear long enough to speak, much less to try to negotiate. You pushed a bit deeper and my back curved up, my heels digging hard into the mattress, my hips greedily lifting, my head back.

“Fuck me” I finally capitulated “Stop teasing and fuck me hard”.

I tried for it to sound like an order, but it came out needy and begging. I was moaning, my hips twitching, and finally I managed to open my eyes to stare at you and make my case stronger.

You had moved to sit on your heels while you stroked your cock fast, eating me with your eyes. I could see by the contractions on your tummy that you were close, and before I could open my mouth to beg you to come inside me you came all over my stomach in strong and hot spurts.

Knowing I’m aural you added to my punishment by groaning “Fuck yeah” while your cum covered me. I could have screamed in frustration, my arousal so heightened by seeing you cumming but unable to do anything to get myself off.

After your orgasm subsided you leaned over me and untied my writs. Then you lowered your head and kissed me hard and brief, biting my lower lip while you raised to look me in the eye.

“I’m not done yet, but you still need more punishment before I allow you to come” you warned before sliding down my body and bringing your mouth to my pussy.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/dnz5r3/sleep_mf

9 comments

  1. The thought of making you wait for your pleasure while I take mine right in front of you is really making me want a taste… ?

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