Before you left you kissed me like you always do, but you bent down lower to get to my ear. "Can I get some when I come home?" My smile was filled with curiosity. "You know you can – always, Babe." I replied as you nipped my ear and walked out the door.
I was asleep when you came home. You crawled in next to me, softly stroking my hair. "Baby, wake up!’ You voice was soft and sexy in my sleep filled mind, but I couldn’t seem to pull myself from my deep sleep. The potent odor of the blunt filled my nose as you tried to rouse me with the temptation of some super good. " Baby… Come on wake up!" I slowly managed to open my eyes just slightly as you slide the blunt between my lips. As I hit the blunt you continue to stroke my hair, and a couple of hits later, and I am drifting back to dreamland. Right before I can’t resist the pull of sleep anymore, your lips are once again at my ear, "You said I could have some." I managed a faint. "You can," but then I was gone again.
It didn’t seem any different at first. As I slept on my stomach I felt your hand on my ass, a finger or two sliding underneath my panties. I didn’t move or respond thinking it was just you reaching out to fondle me in to your sleep. Then I felt you on top of me, and I realized something was different. Your hand was entertwined in my hair, with a firm grip you were holding my head pressed down into the pillow. My face was turned away from you, I couldn’t see you, I could hear your breathing. I tried to turn to face you, but you just pressed my face down into the pillow harder. "What are…" my words were lost into the pillow as you pulled my hair hard and growled into my ear, " Shut up!" Even though it was your voice, it was different, rougher and sexier.
The fingers pulling at my panties suddenly weren’t pulling at all. With a sharp tug, you tore one side of my panties, exposing all of one ass check and most of another. Your hand curled back and landed several sharp smacks on my ass. As you kept pressing my face into the pillow you shift your weight to part my thighs. I can feel the hardness of your dick against my leg. I am confused, scared and turned on all at the same time. I know that you would never hurt me, but you have never been this rough with me before. Your fingers are grabbing my ass, squeezing it like dough. My pussy can’t help to respond; I feel the wetness starting. You twist my head and growl into my neck, " I m gonna take my pussy." You bite the back of my neck so hard I scream; more from shock that from pain. Then softly you kiss me on my check and whisper in my ear, "I love you, baby."
Quickly you slip your legs under mine and pull back on my hair lifting my exposed ass into the air. For a moment I hear nothing but the sound of your zipper. I can then feel the hot hardness pressed against my ass. My pussy is hungry against my will. My slight anger at not being able to move is fueling my desire, "Yeah baby, gimmie that dick!" I manage to say while trying to free my self from your grasp.
"You want this dick don’t you? You want me to put this big fat dick in that pussy don’t you? You nasty bitch! You should have woke up when I told you!" Your grip tightened in my hair and you pressed my face back down into the pillow so I couldn’t speak. I could feel your fingers grabbing at my pussy lips, spreading my increasing wetness from top to bottom. My moans were muffled into the pillow, but your hardness got harder against my thigh. I felt a finger glide over my clit and send shivers down my spine. As your fingers travel over my pussy lips, I try to push back against your hand to feel your fingers slide inside me. But you are having none of that. You are in control, and you want to make sure I know it.
"You’re my nasty fucking bitch and I’m gonna play with you until you can’t stand it then I’m going to fuck the shit out of MY pussy. Don’t ever try and deny me, you slut! This is MY shit!" Your fingers once more glide over my clit and down past my pussy. I can feel the tip of your finger against my tight ass hole. Roughly you push it in to the knuckle. I scream, but you just laugh. You pull it out, drag more of my pussy juice to that tight little hole then you shove two fingers in. Slowly you work them in and out until my moans are constant and my juices are running down my legs.