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Her eyes look down at me, slowly roving over my face until they come to my mouth and linger there. She wants it. Wants me. Of course she does. But there’s hesitation I don’t understand.

“Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” she asks and I finally understand why she isn’t already sitting on my face.

I roll my eyes. She’s sweet. But while I always love the little peeks of Torryn’s softer side, this is one moment they have no place in. “You know how I love a midnight snack.”

“It’s past midnight,” she snarks, but her pelvis sways a bit closer to me. I knead her ass cheeks in my hands and her soft gasp is enough to tell me we are both going to get exactly what we want.

“A predawn snack then,” I tease, lifting my head from the bed just enough to run my tongue up her wet slit in one long swipe.“Now come on, baby. Use me. Just one more time and then I’ll be a good boy and go to sleep.”

She eyes me doubtfully, flicking a look behind her. “You’re already getting hard again.”

“Okay, two more times,” I concede, a cheeky smile spreading across my face. “Better hurry so I can get my beauty sleep.”

She rolls her eyes, but her hands find my hair, running through the length and gently tugging on the strands. “You talk too much.”

“You have the perfect way to shut–” Before I can finish the sentence she moves her hips forward, lowering herself to finally sit on my face. I’ve never been so goddamn happy to be cut off mid-sentence. Tightening my grip on her ass, I encourage her to rock on my face, riding my tongue.

She’s already so fucking wet, the come from her last orgasm dripping down her thighs to soak onto my cheeks and chin. Torryn doesn’t need any more encouragement after that, easily taking control. Her gentle, almost playful tugs of my hair become harder, more demanding. She uses her grip to move my head the way she wants it, letting me know exactly what feels good for her as I redouble my efforts to have more of her come soaking my face.

I keep my eyes locked on her, entranced by the way her tits bounce with every thrust of her hips, how she closes her eyes and tilts her head back, her long hair tickling my stomach as she does. I suck her clit into my mouth, making her hips buck. “Yes, Baylor. Just like that. More.”

Torryn is so close, her body winds up just begging for another release. My cock aches with the need to be inside her, but I refuse until she comes from my mouth, just like this. Demanding her pleasure and owning it in a way that is almost too sexy for words. I lick and suck and scrape my teeth against her as she tells me exactly what it is she likes. Her grip in my hair becomesso forceful, moisture gathers in the back of my eyes and to my surprise, it only heightens my need for her. My need to please her.

“Faster,” she begs as I flick my tongue against her clit, lathering it with attention, following her instructions. Her body tightens over me, her mouth dropping open as a slow moan passes her lips. “Good boy,” she praises in a husky tone a moment before her entire body writhes, her orgasm crashing through her and soaking my face.

A bolt of desire and something else rushes through me at her words. At the fact I made her feel good enough to not only make her come, or to tell me how good she feels, but for her to praise me, compliment me.

Before her orgasm has even finished, my arms wrap around her waist and I flip her under me. Sinking into her in one hard thrust, I stop once I’m fully embedded in her. She laughs, shifting under me and brushing the hair off my forehead. My cock twitches inside of her at the small gesture and I bury my face in between her tits. Her top barely even impedes my access to them and I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am in this moment. Buried in Torryn to the hilt, my arms wrapped around her body, feeling her erratic heartbeat against my cheek.

“That might have been the best orgasm I’ve ever had,” she says after a few silent moments.

I rub my face against her chest, attempting to hide my smile. “Consider my face your personal seat from now on.”

She chuckles, making us both groan as we feel the movement all the way down to where we are connected. “You’re too good to me,” she whispers.

Pride beats in my chest and I shift between her legs. Not even feeling the need to move, to drive into her and make both of us come again. Just happy, content, to feel her warmth all around me. To know I have her this way, in this moment.

“You feel so damn good, Tor,” I admit, leaning up to look at her. Her flushed cheeks and glassy eyes from her first two orgasms. Her fingers lightly run over my shoulders, her eyes eating me up the same way I’m looking at her. Trying to memorize every little detail about her. Appreciate how her chest rises and falls with every breath, the slight sheen to her skin, and the way her dark hair falls in messy waves all around her fair skin. Our eyes lock, but neither of us moves, frozen in this moment where I’ve never felt this level of closeness or comfort with another person.

The last thing I want to do is shatter it. I want it to last forever. Sleep begins to pull at me again. The fact it’s the middle of the night finally starting to catch up to me. A yawn escapes Tor and I know her day is starting to wear on her as well. Lowering my head back to her chest, I cuddle into her, tightening my grip on her and holding her as close to me as I can manage.

She sighs, her entire body relaxing beneath me as her fingers find my hair and gently start running through the long locks. It’s the longest I’ve ever had it, but Torryn’s fingers always seem to end up tangled in them, keeping me from wanting to cut it.

“So damn good I wish I could just sleep like this,” I admit. The urgency to take her has passed even with my dick still hard and throbbing inside of her. It feels perfect to just sit and hold her.

“Then sleep,” she says. I jerk my head up, looking at her confused but she just shrugs. “I like the feeling of you inside me.”

Not wanting her to change her mind, I don’t ask anymore questions, but there is one problem. I can’t sleep holding my weight off of her the way I am. As tall and strong as Tor is, I doubt she would be happy sleeping with my entire body weight crushing her into the mattress.

Something flutters in my stomach and unravels in my chest when I see her little pout as I pull out of her, but she has no time to protest before I’m moving us both into a better position. Starting off first with untying her stupid top and tossing it across the room.

“What?” she starts to ask but I shush her, laying on my side and pulling her back to my front, curling around her. She presses her ass into me, spreading her thighs and arching her back as I slide back into her slowly, savoring each bit of feeling as my cock finds his home in her cunt. The warmth of her surrounding me calms me and my eyes are fluttering shut before I realize it.

No tension lines Torryn’s body as she sags in my arms when I wrap them back around her. My thumbs graze her hardened nipples but neither of us take it any further than that. I kiss the junction between her neck and shoulder and slip back off into sleep.

Her alarm clock wakes us both up way too early, but she’s quick to shut it off, not even having to leave my embrace to find her phone. Her movement stirs me up and I realize I’m still partially inside of her and my dick is quickly waking up, eager to finish what we didn’t last night. Without much thought, my hands find her breasts, my thumbs stroking over her nipples. A small sound escapes her as she pushes her ass in my direction, taking me further inside her.

“Torryn,” I moan, gripping her hips and slowly rocking my pelvis, teasing both of us with the shallow thrusts.

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