Wake Up

A piece of twitterfiction from an especially randy morning. It’s really not very elegant, but it has the virtue of sincerity. –M

“Good morning,” I whisper, while you’re still foggy from sleep.

I pull you to your knees on the bed, raising your ass up to me, my hands on your hips, my legs nudging your knees apart, wide, opening your cunt to me. I know how wet you are, dreaming of me, and still carrying my cum from last night. And you’re hot and tight as I sink into you, no preamble, no seduction. Just my need to be inside you, to fuck myself into you again And I do, rapid, hard, the bed and your body shuddering with each collision, each rooting of my cock in your sweet cunt.

My balls, full for you again, so soon, slap against your clit until they start drawing up as my climax approaches. I’m cursing quietly, little ‘fuck’s and ‘ so good’s, little harsh whispers telling you just how mine you are. How I’m going to prove it to you by coming in you. Bodies slapping louder as I fuck harder, my hands holding your hips vice-like, inescapable, until you hear it, feel it, that catch, that swell and jerk, and one last jarring fuck as I lock you to my body and cum, filling you so deep, so much you’ll be oozing me all day.  So fucked, so possessed, anyone who looks at you will know.

I want my climax to trigger yours, make you milk the cum from me as you moan and cry out, shaking in my grip. And it does, and you do. And we hold there until all the shuddering is done, rooted, throbbing, contracting, until both of us breathe deep. I lean over you, lowly softening, but still buried.

“You can comb, brush your hair, even wet it to make it presentable, whatever makeup you want, but no shower. No clean-up. No washing me out of you or off you. I want everyone to know I was here.”

My hand snakes around your tummy, caressing it, my fingers splitting as they slide down to the splayed lips of your cunt, as I slowly pull out my cock. My fingers close you, then steal up to your lips, pushing inside your mouth for you to lick our combined juices from them.

Now, it’s time to get up and face the day.