My things are sticky and heat twinkles to life between my legs at the memory of last night. Scott's hard cock is pressing into the small of my back, but he's still asleep. I adjust my position slightly and rub up against him, trying to get it to slide down closer to my opening. Scott moans, and pulls me closer by my belly, just as his cock slides across my wetness. "Are you sure?" he mutters, his voice thick with sleep. "Positive," I mutter, and lift my leg, balancing it against his thighs. His cock slides in easily this morning, and I moan at the mixing of pleasure and soreness inside me. He's running his hand up and down my thigh, thrusting into me slowly but firmly, each stab waking more heat, until my swollen insides are on fire. His fingers are playing with my clit, rubbing gently and my orgasm builds and builds, breaks off into a tiny explosion racking through me every few thrusts, but keeps on building. I lean back into him, never wanting it to end. I cum the hardest as his seed spills into me again, coating my soreness, taking all the pain. He's still sleeping when I wake up again, but this time I don't wake him, because honestly I can't take anymore.
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