You fell asleep after a home cooked meal followed by a little more of the naughty action that you had come here to experience again. Now, you are awake and watching him sleep. He was relaxed and curled up with you on his bed. He looked so peaceful and your hands itched to play with his brown hair. It was kind of long and thick but you like the way it framed his face. Right now though, it was hanging across it and that bothers you. He was smiling; you could see that much. While he had visited you, he always got up before you and made breakfast. Unfortunately, you couldn't do that because you burned microwave pizza and, plus, you were excited to be near him again. He always took you seriously and listened to you, treated you like a real person regardless of the circumstances of how the two of you met. Reaching out, you brush the hair away from his face but you don't stop there. You slide your hand lower, not touching him, but really close to his body until your hand reaches his boxers. You brush his cock and realize he is already hard.
He better be dreaming about me, you say to yourself in your head and you are really surprised by the force of it.
Tentatively, you slide your hand inside his boxers; very slowly so not to wake him up. He shifts a little. You slowly and gently start to stroke him. The skin is very soft and as you proceed, a spot of pre-cum gets on your hand. You slide your thumb across the head and he stirs under your touch. Sliding lower on the bed and under the covers you take him into your mouth. He wakes up as you slide him all the way inside your mouth. He tastes good to you and you feel his hand stroke your hair as you slowly and teasingly lick and suck on his cock.
"Does someone want something, darling?" he rumbles out sleepily.
You stay quiet because you want to show him instead of tell him. Taking him deep in your mouth then, deliberately, pulling your mouth slowly off of him; your tongue sliding along his manhood until you lick the tip of it. He writhes under your touch and his fingers wrap themselves in your hair as he pulls on it gently. Al that does, besides get you even hotter, is make you want to tease him more and more and see how he likes it. Deep, inside you know how it will end and how you want it to end but for now teasing sounds like a lot of fun. Sliding a hand down his wet cock, you take the head into your mouth barely touching his skin. Flicking your tongue out across his head, lightly; your hand moves up and down his cock as you continue to tease him.
He growls and tenses up.
You know he is just restraining himself and letting you play. It is nice to have someone that trusts you enough not to interrupt a tease. Teasing someone is fun and very much in your nature. Smiling up at him, you watch his face as touch his cock, enjoying the look of restraint and lust on his face. It is almost like you can see the war going on inside him and the thrill of the power you have over him. In the end you know he will take back control and you will love that but for now just being able to make him want you so much that he loses it, is enough for now.
You wiggle your way up, out from under the covers and place a kiss on his lips. Grinning, wickedly, you roll over and snuggle up to him. Grinding your ass against his hard cock, you sigh and pretend to go back to sleep.
"What do you think you are doing, little one?" He asks.
"Sleepy, going back to sleep," you reply wiggling your ass against him again.
"I really don't think so," he growls out as he roughly rolls you over.
You look up as innocently as possible but you can't help the longing feeling you have for him. His eyes are flashing with frustration and his hands are running across your body. You reach up, finger tips brushing his cheek as you ready yourself to lose all control and surrender to him. There are points that his passion and desire scares the hell out of you but they also make long to throw yourself at him.
His hands wrap around your wrists, firmly but, besides for a hard squeeze initially, hit grip is gentle. Your wrists are pinned down to the bed and he pushes his body between your legs. A slight, playful, struggle ensues as you try to get him to stop and he doesn't listen to you.
"None of that, I am sleepy," You say.
A low growl rumbles out of his throat and he ignores you as he bites into your neck.
"Sleepppp.....," you start to say but it ends in a moan as he ravages your neck.
You can feel how hard he is for you, pressing against your pussy as he grinds himself against your body. Wetness spreads down below and you are not sure from which or if it is from both of you. He stops biting and starts kissing and licking up and down your neck with only an occasional nibble. Your arms are pushed over your head as he uses one hand to keep them pinned down. With his free hand, he brushes your dark hair out of your face as he runs his fingers through it. Fingers wrapping in it, he pulls on it tilting your head up and places a fierce kiss on your lips. You moan into his mouth as his passion takes control over you. His tenderness and his roughness, the mixture of it all makes you weak and you struggle, not to get away but to get free to touch him, to caress him. Kissing him back, you put all of your desire and care into that kiss; to show him how much you want him and how glad you are to be with him again.
Those short weeks at your place just didn't seem to be enough and you longed to see him again; but fear of what people would think and fear of your own feelings kept you away for too long. Now, that you are here and now that you are with him again, your heart is beating faster and faster. His obvious joy at seeming you washed away any doubts for you. Tomorrow will be what it will be but for now you are just so happy to be here with him again.
His kisses are leaving you breathless as he frees his hand from your hair and his fingers work there way down your body. He pushes your little t-shirt up to your neck and the proceeds to caress your breasts. Circling your nipples, one at a time; he stares into your eyes. He has a smug smirk on his face as you squirm under his attention; his thumb rubbing across your left nipple softly, teasing you.
"Is there something you want now, baby, besides sleep?" He asks softly.
You shake your head no, not trusting yourself to speak.
A light pinch on your nipple is his response to your denial and the pressure of his cock increases against your pussy. He glances down and back at your eyes.
"Someone lies poorly or someone should tell her little pussy not to get so wet for me," He states.
You shake your head no again.
His fingers rake down your flesh, down your stomach then stopping just short of your pussy then back up across your breasts as his hand comes to rest against your throat. He has never done that before and you are more than a little surprised but he puts light pressure on as he stares at you.
"Is there something you want?" he asks again.
You shake your head no for the third time.
His fingers squeeze the sides your neck as his cock slides along your still covered pussy and looks at you pointedly.
Again, you deny what you want and he grinds himself harder against you.
You moan as he continues to tease you.
