7 Wake up

I roll over and feel the warmth of blankets over me, so I snuggle into them farther and feel something in the bed next to me.

Did I leave something on the bed?

I scoot closer and throw my arm over over to feel it.

I feel, something hard, warm, and was moving like a chest would breathing.

Like somebody's chest.... Wait WHAT?!

I open my eyes to see a sleeping, shirtless Lance next to me.

What the fuck?!

I pull my hand back and scoot away from him and attempt to quietly roll out of the bed.

Thank goodness I'm dressed, but where are my boots?

I look around for my boots when I'm halted in my tracks by Lance's sleep filled husky voice.

"Your boots are by the closet. You fell asleep on Big daddy and we didn't have the heart to wake you. Come back to bed. It's only been an hour since the sun has come up."

Straining to smile, I turn around, caught trying to leave, without his knowledge, had backfired.

"Uh.. I..." My brain is still foggy with sleep, trying to find an excuse to leave.

Lance sighs, sits up and walks over to me, picks me up, making me squeal.

"Hey!"

"Hush and get some sleep. I still need to talk to you later. " He grumbles, climbing in on the other side.

"Yes, but I don't sleep like this with my subs! It creates emotions that are not welcomed." I go to get up again, but Lance pulls me back down. Hugging me gently across my waist.

"Woman, hush, I know why you don't. I'm not your sub anymore, remember? One scene. Now, lay down, my friend, and get some sleep, before I get grumpy." He holds me in place as I sigh and just decide to wait till he's asleep again.

My sight goes dark eventually as I relax, sleep returning to me.

I'm awaken by the most delicious sensations running all over my body. I moan as a hand caresses my breast, another in between my thighs pulling me closer to a warm body behind me that holds me close.

I must be dreaming. This feels too good.

My body shudders from the warm breath across my neck, as lips find my ear lobe, sucking at it gently.

Do not stop, please.

I rub myself against the body behind me, whimpering at the tingles that start building up all over my skin.

Hands move, unbuttoning my pants, dragging them down over my hips. The magical hands glide back between my legs, caressing the slick warmth of my lips making me gasp.

"Do you want me?" I recognize the husky voice but can barely think straight, I'm so hot and bothered.

Yes, take me!

I nod my head and spread my legs open wider, needing this touch to deepen.

A hard but silky rod is slipped from behind me, rubbing against my lips as my leg is lifted up.

It enters me slowly, making it's way in like a well oiled piece of machinery that begins to massage my inner walls.

Damn this is a good dream.

Moaning, "oh yes," I begin to rock my hips back into it.

"Oh fuck." I hear the words through gritted teeth as I'm stuffed with cock. The hand on my breast teases and fondles it, intoxicating my senses. My leg is set down, the now free hand reaches around to find my clit.

I'm moaning, feeling that cock pull against my lips and thrust back into my aching hole. That wonderful hand rubs my clit in slow strokes matching the rythmn of his cock.

I'm not dreaming, this feels too damn good.

My eyes pop open and I tense up, realizing I fell asleep in Lance's bed.

Shit, now we're both doing it without a contract between us..!

My body however, doesn't care what my mind is concerned about, as a moan escapes me with the next thrust that enters me.

"Mmm... You feel so damn amazing." Lance whispers, breathlessly into my ear. Soft lips tease me, teeth nipping along my skin to my shoulder has me reaching for his head to keep him biting and teasing my neck.

Fuck me, why is he so good at this?

"Lirael, you are divine." Lance backs his head away from my neck and slides out from behind me, leaving me feeling empty and wanting.

"Please?" The pleading whine that escapes my lips sounds so foreign to my ears.

He can not stop yet, what a tease!

I roll onto my back to face him.

I'm about to tell him my thoughts, when he silences me with a deep kiss. Those lips sweep over mine, parting them with his tongue, plunging it deep to taste every inch of my mouth. His knees part my legs setting himself up between them as he makes me hungry for more with just those salacious lips and tongue.

Damn, he really is an amazing kisser.

He pulls back, leaving me breathless and reaching out for him.

"Oh fuck!" I call out, and clutch to Lance's body that is now seated into the farthest depths of my body in one thrust. Trembling, I hold him still from moving, panting to catch my breath from his sudden and unexpected intrusion.

"Did I hurt you?" Lance asks, pulling back to analyze my reactions that I try to relax from the pinched, uncomfortable one I just had.

"No, I'm alright." I muster up the words and loosen my hold on him lightly. I pull his head down to mine, my lips parted in anticipation of his kiss and begin rock my hips against him.

"Oh Lirael..." He moans my name like it's water in the desert. That moan has me moving more, lips kiss any and every where they can touch. I'm pulling him harder against me like a ravenous beast who needs more.

"Hmmm..." His approval vibrates through his chest, sending the sensation straight to my chest, making me melt in satisfaction.

I strengthen my grasp on him, and anchor my legs before rolling him over and coming to stop with me on top looking down at his surprised face.

"Well hello." His lopsided grin has my insides flutter, my core tighten, and breath catch in my chest.

He's so fucking gorgeous. Stop this Lirael! Yes he is good looking but it's just sex.

"I was wondering when mistress was going to come out to play..." His hands on my hips, steady me as I begin to rock back and up the forward and down.

Nice, slow, and firmly, my body moves on his, at my pace, for my pleasure. I feel his hands try to speed me up, but I refuse to let him set the pace.

I grip his chest, his manly, muscled pecks, firmly, controlling my movements as I enjoyed every inch of that amazing cock.

"Fuck Lirael," Lance gasps out, his eyes showing a desperation in them as I rock my body just enough to work him but not explode.

"Such constant dirty language...." I reprimand breathless, his eyes perking up as I slow to a stop.

"I should spank you for being such a bad boy...." I start to rock my hips again, and a delicious moan comes pouring from Lance's mouth.

My chest and stomach flutter again, seeing this man right now, under me, more vulnerable looking than when he was tied up. I feel foggy with lust and desire, wanting to make him more vulnerable and submit to me again.

I bob up and down on his dick, letting the sounds of our flesh hitting each other fill his ears. It was lewd, but I loved it.

"Damn it, woman. You can ride a cock!" Lance is visibly holding himself back from grabbing me and fucking me into oblivion.

"Mmm, that's not all I can do..." I wink at him as his mouth drops open.

"Slow down, you haven't ... I don't want to.. before you.." His breathing grows shorter, his body tense, trying to hold back what was building inside of him.

My own orgasm was almost ready to detonate, but I wanted to satisfy my own desires. I was wanting to cum on his cock while he came with me. That thought alone was taking me one step closer to the edge as I moaned, portraying the desperate, addicted slut I was to get my high.

"Fucking cum for me, Lance. Give me that cum!" I begin to ride him again, determined to milk him like a good little cum slut.

A fire sparks in his eyes, adding to the blazing inferno we were creating between us. At my words he grips my hips tighter and begins to thrust up into me savagely, his mouth dropping open in awe as he gasped for air and screamed out for me.

"Fuck! I'm cumming!" His eyes rolled back into his head with the first squirt of his hot cum inside of me.

"That's right give it to me, oh yes!" I moaned riding his cock as he cummed hard, his eyes now focused on where our bodies joined as he convulsed and shuddered in bliss and amazement.

I smacked his cheek, "Look at me while I make you fill me with your cum."

His stunned eyes held my gaze as his orgasm began to calm, and the image of him trapped in such bliss tinged with agony did it for me.

I felt the fluttering contractions start, "Yes... Yes!"

He grips my hips again and thrusts more in to me sending me into my own state of bliss.

"Oh fuck!"