I'm half asleep, sprawled on the couch, and don't hear Him enter the room. The first time I sense His presence is when I feel a finger slide along my panties up the length of my slit. My mind is gone, well on its way to dreamland, but my body responds to His touch as it always does. My legs part a little wider, and my thighs turn out to give Him better access to His cunt.
He strokes me a few more times, then His voice cuts through my drowsy fog.
"Up, cunt, and strip. I want you nude."
I haul myself mindlessly to my feet, mind barely aware of what I'm doing. With my fingers clumsy with exhaustion, it takes me longer than usual to ease my skirt and thong into a puddle on the floor. After a few moments of ineffectual fumbling at the buttons on my blouse, I raise my hands above my head and He slides it up and off me. He steps back and I can hear him chuckle as I struggle to unhook my bra. I'm a chesty, G-cup girl, and any bra I wear requires too many hooks for my numb brain.
Finally, I get the band unhooked and slide the straps from my shoulders. My breasts fall free from the cups and swing slightly as I let the final item of clothing fall to the floor. His fingers are on my shoulders now, and He steers me back to the couch. A light push, and I tumble back onto my soft, upholstered cloud once more.
I smile sleepily as I feel His lips on my nipple and the lovely contracting sensation of it growing hard in His mouth. I hear Him chuckle appreciatively, and then He pauses. If I were awake, I would know what was coming next - but in my sleepy state I barely notice the pause.
My eyes flutter open suddenly and I gasp as His teeth press on my nipple. He releases it just as suddenly, and waits for my eyelids to get heavy once more. Just as I'm starting to drift off, I feel His teeth on my nipple once more, and I'm jerked awake.
He chuckles.
He drapes one large, strong hand over my other nipple and strokes it gently. Slowly, the hand migrates down, across my belly and tugs gently on my fur. I purr.
I feel His finger part my lips, and then slide down my slick slit and deep inside me. He slides the fingers slowly in and out, and I sink blissfully into the movement. My hips rock in time with His hand, sliding forward to meet the fingers, then withdrawing as He does. I feel His rough thumb scrape across the very tip of my clit and another moan escapes my lips.
