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Del 6: Saturday
| He's still asleep. I don't want him to wake up and go to work... Maybe if I turn off his alarm? No, I respect him. I can't do that... I want to snuggle him but I am scared that might wake him. Time passes as I debate how to keep him with me longer. His alarm goes off. I find myself yelling nooo, wrapping my whole body around him. "Don't go!" I say with a childish voice. He turns to me and kisses my lips. I close my eyes and moan softly. "Let me go so I can get ready for work." I shake my head, pouting. He sighs. "Just five more minutes?" I shoot him my best puppy dog eyes and he barely seems to react. "Please" I whimper. He hugs me and I lay my head against his chest. Happy as a flying bird. After a while he let's go and I pout. He gets dressed and ready to leave. I jump out of bed and block the door, whimpering. He seems irritated and moves on. I don't mean to upset him and I know he has to work. I just want him. Once he's gone I flop back into bed and take up my phone. I send him a message. (I am sorry, miss you already.) He reads it and I see that he is typing. I stare intensely but no message. I throw my phone to the side so I don't obsess over it. I sigh and snuggle myself in under the covers. I try to sleep but can't. So I start dreaming away. To the night it all started. When I got addicted to him. He was in bed, offered me to cuddle. I got into bed with him and he kissed me. I looked at him shocked but his soft lips kissed me again. So I started to kiss him back. "I have enjoyed having you here. Now I am going to reward you." His hand travelled inside my panties. Rubbing up and down my slit. I moaned as he continued to tease me and kiss me. His fingers began to rub my naughty pearl. I arched my chest up and scratched his arm lightly. He continued to kiss me, even though I was moaning. I was on my back and he was on his side. With his body pressed against mine. I could feel his warmth. He kissed down my body. As his lips found my neck, it tickled. He kissed my chest. His fingers travelled further down and teased my opening. I am getting wet. I begin to shift in bed as I recall that night. Panting lightly. He bit my T-shirt. Pulled it up. Lifted it above my breast. I tried to cover myself with my arms, but he slapped my hands away. As usual I was too shy. His eyes pierced to my heavy breast. The cool air hardening my nipples. His lips wrapped around my nipple and his fingers pushed inside me. I was tight. But he pushed in another one. I whimpered, pleading no. His fingers began to push in and out of me. My walls clenched around him and I moaned louder. Squirming beneath him. His thumb pressed against my pearl and I cried out. His tongue teased my nipple and he started to suck harder. Biting. My body was sensitive to his touch and I could hear the room being filled with my moans and the sweet sound of his fingers pounding me. Just recalling this night is driving me insane. I feel how wet it gets me. I fist my hand in the sheets. Desperate to touch myself. To pinch my nipples. When I was about to protest, he shifted in his stance and covered my mouth. Sucking my breast as if he was milking me. My nipples would become my downfall. He drove me insane. Fingering me rougher. Faster. Pushing hard. I pushed my legs together overwhelmed. My screams were muffled in his hand. He put his legs in between mine. Forcing them apart. Forcing me to feel every second of what he was doing to me. Stopping me from tensing up. I squirmed and wiggled fighting it. His hand moved from my mouth and griped my neck. Firmly. Squeezing me. I gasped for my last breath of air. My pleasure intensified and I, lost in lust. He pushed another finger in. I could feel his finger pressing against my bones and his palm pressed against me pearl. "If you cum, you agree to be mine." As he warned I came, barely able to scream. He couldn’t hide his smile as his lips returned to my nipples. He let go of my neck and I gasped for air. He continued to pound away in me. Pushing hard. My legs trembled. I cried out. Noooo. I squirmed. He's fingers and mouth relentless as he sent severe orgasms through me. Making me squirt. I tense up in bed as I find myself rubbing against the covers between my legs. I shoot up from bed. Sitting. Panting. Having to calm myself down. With his voice echoing in my head. "You are now mine." I squirm and shift, feeling myself soaked in bed. I need to distract myself so I don't do anything I am not allowed. I get dressed and head out. Leaving my phone. |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (18 sep 2020)Del 2: Tuesday (18 sep 2020)
Del 3: Wednesday (18 sep 2020)
Del 4: Thursday (18 sep 2020)
Del 5: Friday (18 sep 2020)
Del 6: Saturday (18 sep 2020)
Del 7: Sunday (18 sep 2020)
Tillagd 18 sep 2020 Noveller
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