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My predatory gaze rakes across the slopes and valleys of Prue’s body. Silver moonbeams permeating from the window highlight her beautiful curves. Slender shoulders, ample breasts, soft belly, and toned, shapely legs.
So far, during the nights I’ve visited here, I haven’t pleasured her. I’ve been satisfied with looking at her and jerking off. With painting her lips with my cum.
Tonight, I’m in a different, sinister mood. My hunger for her has grown exponentially ever since we’ve been together in the pool.
As soon as I come clean, the waiting will be over. But my patience…fuck, my patience evaporated. Nonexistent.
Removing my socks, jeans and briefs, I’m bare before her from the waist down. My dick juts out, heavy with a drop of my arousal wetting the crown.
She does that to me. Every single time.
I gaze at her, at this beautiful woman, the heaviest sleeper I’ve met.
Thanks to her deep sleep, I’m able to remove her sheets and adjust her to the position I want her. Lying spread eagle on her back, exposed completely to me without her sheets to cover her.
I fist myself, dying to spit on her cunt, driving three fingers in her. To stretch her just so I’ll be able to slide inside her warm, enveloping walls.
Doing so will be tempting fate.
Prue will sleep through my grunts and groans. Through my gentle touches and whispered caresses as I massage my semen to her lips.
Fucking her will pull her straight out of the realm of her dreams and into…a nightmare? Or into one of her fantasies?
I have no way of telling. Nor do I test the theory.
Making her come like I’m about to do is too risky as is.
The bed shifts under my weight as I place one knee between Prue’s spread legs near her ankles, dipping again when I lean my weight on my hand and my other knee joins.
I study Prue’s face for any change in her expression and sigh with relief to see none.
Her breathing remains shallow, her breasts rising and falling at a steady pace.
I bend at the waist, cock in my fist. The closer to her I get, the more prominent the scent of her pussy becomes. She’s not aroused, not yet, but the clean smell of her is no less erotic.
Perfect, like the rest of her.
My face is a hairbreadth from her pussy. My nose brushes against her clit, my lips lightly pressing against hers.
That’s what I’ve been craving. That’s what I’ve been waiting for.
While keeping my eyes firm on her closed eyes, I gather saliva on my tongue. I flatten it on her cunt, licking her sweet entrance, her pussy lips, her clit.
A low moan floats past her lips. Her hips shudder.
She can feel me in her sleep, how much I adore her. How I worship her.
I lick her again, flicking my tongue at the end, then swirling the tip around her mound. Her clit flutters and hardens, her body begging me for more as much as she can in her current state.
“Baby,” I whisper against her wet center, blowing on her tenderly. “My beautiful Prue.”
More shivers rake through her body. Her skin prickles, her breaths are now gasps.
Juices drip down to the bed, dampening the sheets. I stroke my painfully erect cock, sliding my tongue into her pussy, fucking her slowly as I watch her. My tongue swirls inside her, dragging pleasure, moans, and wetness out of her.
The pleasure I’m giving her has her nipples pulled into tight little peaks. Her mouth opens wider to allow her moans to drift from her lungs and into her bedroom.
I don’t stop lapping my tongue, tasting her as I stroke myself. My groans reverberate on her pussy, and my sleeping beauty responds to me the closer she gets to her orgasm.
