HNT – Insomnophilia
You’ve been watching me from the doorway. I fell asleep on your couch again after dinner, my trust absolute and my exhaustion past the point of denial. There’s a fur blanket puddled beneath my head; you think about covering me with it. A glance at my nipples, to see if I’m cold.
I am. They are.
Your mouth puckers for a second; there’s that flash of an impulse to take one in your mouth, press your lips against it, flick it with your tongue. Your rough thumbpad rubs my nipple through the satin and you can feel it stiffen and press into your skin. You trace the borderlines with your nail and watch my shoulders shift. My breasts are resting loose, draped in the silky black fabric, and they roll to the side when I lean forward into your cupped and waiting hand.
It’s a soft caress at first, almost a tease, when your fingers curl around my breast; just enough to move the satin against my bare skin. Then you grasp, and knead, and squeeze. My oversensitive nipple is tortured, rubbed raw against your palm, then barely touched at all while you work your fingers into my breast.
My breathing changes, and one leg slides down beside the other. I part my thighs.
Your hand lets my tit bob free. I feel you cup my mound – your palm, pressed right up against me, there, gyrating against my clit. You trace the line of my slit over and over, embedding the double layer of satin encasing my slit (one for the slip, one for the thong) between my lips. Wet through the satin… One finger, right up against (and almost into) the wettest, hottest center spot. You press in.
I’m pressing back. My mouth is open just enough.
There’s one shining drop of precum on the head of your cock and you rub it across my lips, tracing their outline, almost like applying lipstick. You slide the first inch of your cock past my lips, gently forcing them open until you feel my lips sealed around and circling the rim of your cockhead. My tongue curls against your cock automatically. You feed it to me slowly. You don’t want to wake me.
It’s so hard for me to fall asleep.
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Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday!
HHNT!
