Morning: Monday.

Morning: Monday.

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Houses:

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Erotica in less than 500 words. Short and sweet. Have a go yourself and add to my ROOM 501 HOUSE Mwah - Nina X

Summary

Erotica in less than 500 words.
Short and sweet.
Have a go yourself and add to my

ROOM 501 HOUSE

Mwah - Nina X

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Submitted: February 13, 2017

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Submitted: February 13, 2017

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I woke. But didn’t let on. 
He was stroking my hair. I’d sighed in my sleep and it woke me. And his actions had mixed into my dream somehow but that didn’t matter.

All I could think about were his fingers.

On he stroked.

Twisting in curls. Nails on my scalp. I stretched out longer in the bed. Closer to him. Still with my eyes shut.

A single finger then. Stroked slowly down my arm. Making me shiver against him.

Lower.

My nighty bunched in a ball behind me. And his fingers rested on my lower back. The pads. Circled at the base of my spine.

It lulled me back then. I drifted slowly back to dreamworld. Smiling. Knowing he was next to me. Safe. Loved. Wanted.

He gently took my panties down. Slid to reveal the curve of my peach. As I dreamt beside him. And his finger burrowed between my thighs. And I stirred.

Exhaled deep in my sleep as it explored my folds. Parted my lips. Teased between before sliding inside. Deep. Penetrating.

Forceful finger made my eyes open. Fucking me. My legs widened. As he impaled me. Gasping. Hard. Fast. Desperate.

My juices covered his hand as they dripped. And I needed to cling. To hold. To press myself to climax. But he held me back. Distanced.

Until he stopped.

Dead.

And the pull from my cunt ached until he rolled me towards him, lifted me and lowered me over his stiff prick.

He took my hips as he filled me. Stretched me wider. Pulling my pussy down over his length.

I was awake. Late. But I didn’t know that then. Just knew I needed to press forward. Lean. Tip to connect my clit with that perfect hard cock.

His hands moved from hips to tits. Held me up cupping, squeezing. Twisting my nipples as it began. From deep inside.

And with a soundless shout it broke. Stilled my body as it wracked through me. A shiver. A whispered ‘fuck’. 

And Monday for once didn’t seem so bad.


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