Saturday morning and once again my fiance has woken me up. His elbow jammed into my ribcage as he jerked himself off. I groaned a little to make sure he knew I was irritated but he didn’t apologise.
He’s been jacking himself off in the morning about three to four times a week. He says he does it because he has a high libido and needs to “get the extra sexual energy out”. When it comes to sex though he always has a new excuse; it’s too late, I’m too tired, I’m not feeling well. He chooses his hand over me and while it does upset me, I’ve grown used to it.
“Let me cum on your tits babe” he whispered to me. Usually I would tell him to fuck off but I felt spiteful that day and I knew I could use the favour as leverage against him (yeah our relationship wasn’t very healthy). As I started to slowly lift my pj shirt, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and busts all over my pj’s.
“What the fuck?” I ask.