Various family and friend crises continue to dominate our schedule right now, so all we have time for are stolen moments here and there. And so in the middle of the day, I was curled up in bed with M, trying to lull her into falling asleep. M had on a sleeping mask and we were cuddled under a blanket, bare skim pressed against each other for the first time in days. My arms were wrapped under her shoulders, cradling her chest, and before I realized it, I was gently, idly stroking her nipples. M purred and pressed back against me further, and I moved my head closer to kiss and nibble at her neck. Her hips rolled against my groin, letting me know she was eager for further attention, but I decided to draw it out a bit. I continued to roll and squeeze her nipples, teasing them until they were stiff enough to make her ache and moan aloud. I continued teasing her, stroking her nipple between my thumb and forefinger until she gave a frustrated growl, grabbed one of my hands and tugged it down to her groin.

I pulled back and rolled M onto her back, spreading her legs slightly. She was still wearing the sleeping mask, and I wondered what visions were unfolding in front of her imagination while I toyed with her body. I laid on my side and gently traced the folds of her pussy, spreading them open to find a trickle of moisture within. My fingertips dipped into the well and then painted her lips, spreading the wetness and making her moan with satisfaction when I brushed her clit hood. She opened her legs a little wider, and I continued stroking her while I ducked my head to suckle at her nipple. She cried louder and I moved my finger’s attention to the outside of her clit hood, rolling the stiffening pea inside the folds. She responded with a slow hissing “Yeeesssss…” as she shook from her first orgasm.

I gave her the briefest pause, and then stroked again, fast and furious until she peaked into another quick climax. I sat up and moved towards the foot of the bed, and then slithered forward until I was lying between her legs. M smiled and moved her thighs over my shoulders, inviting my mouth to settle on the wet musk of her pussy. I started with slow lazy laps up the cent of her cunt, spreading her lips wide and tasting her nectar. M grunted every time an upward swathe of my tongue brushed over her clit. My arms wrapped around her thighs and my hands clamped down on her hips, pinning her so she couldn’t control where I licked. I continued my slow torturous laps and M’s hips squirmed for more specific, more targeted attention. I dragged it out, waiting until she was whimpering for release before I pinched her clit between my lips and flicked it with my tongue at high speed. Her hips bucked roughly and she cried out loud as I made her explode in climax. As she came, I dipped my tongue as deeply into her as I could reach, feeling just the outer edge of her clasping cunt walls, tasting the musky flow from deep inside, and then returning to lash and lap at her clit again, stealing another orgasm from her before she had barely recovered from the last one.

She finally put her hands on my shoulders and pressed, “No more, I can’t take it… fuck me, please… please can I have your cock…” I climbed forward until I was settled between her thighs, and then leaned forward until my cock was laid in the trough of her wet cunt. I slid back and forth, rubbing between her lips and roughly prodding her clit with my cock head while M whimpered and twisted. After several teasing strokes, she reached her hand down and pressed on my cock head to drive it inside her waiting pussy. I sank deep with a wet, nasty sound, and then slowly pulled back and sank back down, waiting for her to stretch and unfold to take every bit of my cock. When I had reamed her open, I started a faster pace, rocking and pounding into her. M’s sleeping mask was knocked askew, but still mostly covered her eyes. I took advantage of her blinded state to reach forward and bite her lips and her nipples, catching her unaware and making her gasp. I leaned back to concentrate on driving into her, battering at her twat with my fat cock head. I pushed hard and fast, until she reached her hands around my back and pulled me close, scratching and clawing at me. I shifted one arm under her leg, hiking her hip up and opening her cunt obscenely. Slipping that tiny bit deeper, I pushed and pushed, matching her cries and fast panting, trying to get deeper and deeper, rocking with her cries and shouts, until everything flashed white and I exploded deep inside her cunt. She pulsed and squeezed against me, as if milking every drop, shuddering and clutching me ever closer to her. As my cock dwindled, I rocked back and forth, giving a half-hearted stroke to her over-stimulated pussy, until I finally pulled free. I moved from between her legs and pulled the blanket fully over her, covering her from shoulder to foot, She rolled onto her side, now physically exhausted and sufficiently sated to sleep, I hoped.