Two magnificent breasts, one of them half-covered by the blanket, the other proudly presenting itself to him, almost begging for his attention. Large and firm with dark-tanned skin and almost no sag at all.
That was the first James noticed when he tip-toed into Andrea's bedroom Sunday morning, long before either of them would normally be awake. The nipple he could see was dark-brown and hard, and he couldn't help but think that she was dreaming about
him
. Why else would her nipples be stiff?
She stirred in her sleep, moved around and settled down, this time on her back, with both of her tits out in the open. The other nipple was just as tempting as the first, and in James' mind it
wanted
to be sucked into his mouth, teased and bitten while she moaned in delight.
The image caused a mild twitching in his pants but he didn't move. Instead, he just watched the beautiful image in front of him. Her dark-red hair lay like an unruly crown around her head – evidently her sleep hadn't been very calm, and it gave her a kind of untamed edge to James' eyes. Her delicate face looked utterly peaceful though, resting as she was. For once it wasn't made-up but fresh and clean. She was sexy even without her skilfully added paints – though of course she knew how to become even sexier!
His eyes moved further down, rested a while on her impressive bust that he loved so. So big, so tempting, so... perfect!
Her soft tummy with the sexy little bulge (that she hated so much!) was partially covered by the blanket, and he could only see the outline of her curvy hips... and he knew how wonderful her ass would feel in his greedy hands, pawing the tight globes.
Unable to resist the temptation any longer, James walked into the room, careful not to wake her. For some reason he wanted her asleep for as long as possible, so he moved as silently to her bed and sat down next to her.
With slow movements his hand found its way in under the blanket, where it met her soft skin. It glided across delightfully curved hip until it met its goal: the yielding, pleasurable folds of her pussy. A smile formed on his lips as he gained free access to its incredible softness; Andrea was sleeping completely in the buff, no nightgown or even panties for this sexy woman!
"Slut," he muttered with a proud grin, and he began to softly massage her sexy slit. She wasn't as wet as he was used to but then again... she was sleeping. She couldn't be wet twenty-four/seven, she would dehydrate!
"Mhm..." a soft moan escaped her lips as he found her clit, and, still asleep, she instinctively spread her legs a little further, inviting him inside. James accepted the invitation without hesitation and attempted to slip a finger inside her – but she was too tight and too dry for him to get far.
She sighed, not an unhappy sigh, at least not to his ears, when he once again turned his interest to her hard little clit that simply seemed to cry out for attention. He began rubbing it – gingerly at first but harder and faster when she sighed in pleasure again. Unable – and unwilling! – to resist the enormous temptation her hard nipples presented to the horny teenager, he reached down and took the right one in his mouth... without stopping his delightful manipulation of her happy little clit!
"Uh..." she whispered and stirred again – and again ended up with her legs spread further, clearly enjoying his ministrations, even in her sleep. James liked that, he wanted her to be willing and ready for him whenever he felt the need, whether awake or asleep. Her nipple felt exactly as good in his mouth as he had known it would, and he sucked the hard little nubbin into his mouth and gently bit down on it, using his teeth to arouse the sleeping slavegirl.
"Ooh... Master..." she muttered, as he intensified his massage, but still didn't wake up. James' proud grin went from ear to ear, and once again his fingers found their way into her – this time aided by all the pussyjuice the aroused, sleeping woman was producing!
"Ah...!" she moaned loudly as he found his way into her tight cunt, and her left hand went to her left tit, pinching and teasing it, just like James would have done if he hadn't been busy between her legs...
"Ja-James?" she suddenly stuttered, finally wakening and looking down at her lover and master – who was busy giving her pleasure. James looked up at her, still with her hard nipple in his mouth and gave her a very pleased wink.
"What... Oooh!" she interrupted herself with a moan, letting him know she certainly enjoyed this as much when awake as when she was asleep...
In a swift motion, James threw off her blanket, freeing the lower part of her body as well. He left her nipple to look down at her crotch – first and foremost at the tattoo above her pussy, proclaiming it
his
property. Her spread legs were edging him on; inviting him to take what was already his...
It only took him a few seconds to get his zipper down, his hard cock out and himself placed between her thighs. Andrea, who was still not clear in the head after being wakened in this most unusual way (and after the last five minutes of some very arousing dreams!) didn't really have time to react before his very erect dick plunged into her tight, warm depths.
"Oh my GOD!" she cried out, feeling him stretching her cunt around him to make room for his long hardness, "oh God, yes..."
"Yeah, you like that?" James asked, knowing the answer as he slowly pulled out of her again.
"Uh-huh!" she agreed, nodding her head wildly. She reached up and pulled James down to her in a loving embrace, bringing his head to hers, his mouth to hers. In a long, deep kiss, she showed him just how much she appreciated being awoken in this way – and it was a lot!
Her eager tongue met his in an intricate dance, and her admiring hands ran down his back, gently teasing him with her nails... she was very careful not to scratch him, James hated pain, and it wouldn't do to make him angry right now, oh no.
"Mumpf!" she moaned into his mouth as he hammered his cock into her again, into her wet hole where it belonged!
So good!
They thought in unison, feeling her soft pussy engulf his hard dick, and they both moaned softly into the other's mouth, as they continue the kiss. James found her lower lip with his teeth and bit her, quite hard in his passion that was mounting with incredible speed. It was always a huge turn-on to arouse his sexy slave, and doing it while she wasn't even awake certainly hadn't diminished the experience! Of course, the fact that his cock was buried in the sexiest woman he knew might have something to do with it. Her cunt was doing its very best to milk his cum from his dick... and it was very good at it!
"Ahh!" she gasped excited at the sharp, sudden pain in her lip. It hurt, but it hurt so good, and the pain only added to the overall excitement quickly building in her cunt thanks to her wonderful lover.
"Oooh! Yes, Master," she moaned, her speech a bit slurred by him still holding her lower lip prisoner between his teeth, while he hammered into her welcoming hole again and again.
Letting go of her lip, James moved down her neck, kissing and licking her delicate skin, just below the ear. He seemed so caught up with this that he actually slowed down his cock, more resting inside her than anything else. She tasted good, salty and sexy. He could just enjoy the taste of her all day long...
"Mhm! Mhm..." Andrea sighed, enjoying his tender touches – and yearning for the hard fucking to continue! She moved against him with her lower body, creating some friction but nothing compared to how he had ruthlessly fucked her moments ago.
"Please, Master..." she muttered, squeezing his cock with her strong pussy-muscles, trying to edge him on.
And it worked. With a groan (that sounded more like a roar to her, seeing as his mouth was right next to her ear...) he thrust his hard cock into her as hard as he could, while biting down on her neck with his strong jaw. His strange desire to slow down and enjoy the taste of her vanished, and the primitive desire for pleasure overtook him again – just like she'd hoped...
There was a time for romantic playfulness but it was not now, now she needed a good fuck. She needed his hard cock forced into her again and again, while he found his thrill in her eager, available body.
"Oh GOD!" she cried as the pain, the pleasure and the oddly erotic feeling of his teeth against her sensitive skin all got mixed together in her quickly rising arousal. He grabbed her around her arms and used them as leverage as he thrust into her as hard as he could, only to pull out and hammer his pleasure-seeking cock back in again. His mouth didn't leave her neck where he sucked her skin into his mouth only to bite it and tease it with his teeth. It felt so erotic, especially to James who felt some ancient, primitive instincts guide him.
"Oooh! Yes, yes!" she cried, the well-known feeling of yet-another James-induced orgasm rising in her, "please, Master, may I cum? Please, please!" Her begging to be allowed to cum only heightened her arousal. Her entire body needed release, her neck felt ablaze and her cunt was being fucked through and through by her eager master.
"Please... Oh, fuck! Please, Master, may your slut cum?" She tried again, the need building and building within her. It was never easy to hold back but she knew the resulting orgasm would be bigger the longer he held her back. Still knowing that and telling her needy, demanding body were two very separate issues...
"Please!" she tried again and finally James let go of her neck. He slowed down the thrusting and moved around, so he was face to face with her. Her eyes were alight with eager desire and impatience, and he answered her pleading with a crooked smile:
"No," he simply stated, and gave her a hard thrust. His hands moved to her delightfully large tits and immediately began playing with her already stiff nipples, only adding to the poor woman's craving for release.
"What? Please, Sir, I
need
it!" she tried to reason with him, "please, please, please! Oh, you're so GOOD!" The last was cried out as a response to a hard thrust into her.
"I... spoil you..." he explained in between thrusts, feeting how his own orgasm was quickly building – the powerful feeling of denying her her pleasure certainly helped...
"I think you're... getting too used... to... Ahh!" he didn't finish his sentence, suddenly the desire to cum overwon everything else, and he increased the power and speed, hunting his own orgasm with concern for nothing else while at the same time denying her hers.
"Oh God..." she cried but in response to the sensations of in her pussy and his harsh denial of her pleasure. Her body begged for release but she had no choice but to deny it! But why did him turning her down only increase her excitement!
