Waking the slut...
I posted this to juicebar but it attracted zero attention, so I thought I'd post it here where people who might actually understand would see it :)
She was too tired for sex on Friday night; snuggly and sleepy, but I wanted more. I wanted her, I needed her, and I was determined to make her want me, and take whatever I wanted from her.
I know what she's like, deep down, she's a slut. A hungry wanton slut. She doesn't give that to anyone else, but she gives it to me. And I want it. Now.
So, I slide astride her chest. She looks up at me, with sleepy eyes. I lean forwards. She feels my hard cock press against her breasts. "Bastard", she whispers.. and I know the slut is waking. I rub myself against her. She sits up more, and looks down at my cock, then squeezes her breasts around it.
I know what she's doing. She thinks if she offers me this, it will be enough, and that hunger inside her won't wake. But I want it. And it will wake. I let her feel me between her breasts, taste me in her mouth.. and still she holds down the hunger. But whispered words, hints of what I want, words whispered to the slut buried inside, and the hunger begins to surface. She wants me. She needs me. She needs me now.
I lean forward, and push my cock hard into her mouth. She takes it eagerly, deep. Yes. This is what I want. Not what she gives my body.. That is strangely irrelevant. I want only her hunger, her out-of-control, whimpering, begging, demanding hungry lust for me. And it's growing.
I pull away, tease her, threaten to stop.. And she's there.. My hungry little slut, begging for my cock.. That's what I want..
I give it to her, sliding it deep in her. I fuck her.. Slowly, teasingly, still not caring about my pleasure, only to push her deeper and deeper into lust.. She cums, but I won't let her stop. I want more, and more, and more.. and she gives me it all.
I say, "I could take your arse right now..." And she gives me that, too.
She was too tired for sex on Friday night; snuggly and sleepy, but I wanted more. I wanted her, I needed her, and I was determined to make her want me, and take whatever I wanted from her.
I know what she's like, deep down, she's a slut. A hungry wanton slut. She doesn't give that to anyone else, but she gives it to me. And I want it. Now.
So, I slide astride her chest. She looks up at me, with sleepy eyes. I lean forwards. She feels my hard cock press against her breasts. "Bastard", she whispers.. and I know the slut is waking. I rub myself against her. She sits up more, and looks down at my cock, then squeezes her breasts around it.
I know what she's doing. She thinks if she offers me this, it will be enough, and that hunger inside her won't wake. But I want it. And it will wake. I let her feel me between her breasts, taste me in her mouth.. and still she holds down the hunger. But whispered words, hints of what I want, words whispered to the slut buried inside, and the hunger begins to surface. She wants me. She needs me. She needs me now.
I lean forward, and push my cock hard into her mouth. She takes it eagerly, deep. Yes. This is what I want. Not what she gives my body.. That is strangely irrelevant. I want only her hunger, her out-of-control, whimpering, begging, demanding hungry lust for me. And it's growing.
I pull away, tease her, threaten to stop.. And she's there.. My hungry little slut, begging for my cock.. That's what I want..
I give it to her, sliding it deep in her. I fuck her.. Slowly, teasingly, still not caring about my pleasure, only to push her deeper and deeper into lust.. She cums, but I won't let her stop. I want more, and more, and more.. and she gives me it all.
I say, "I could take your arse right now..." And she gives me that, too.