In the middle of the night
Its dark, who knows what time. I realize that Im just on that grey area between sleeping and waking, she has touched me with her leg, or arm, and I am hard. I want to sleep and I want to make love. I shift and roll on my side, laying an arm across her bare back, wondering what her response will be. She moves, sliding closer, laying on her belly, her legs parting, the far knee up. I lay against her side, growing harder. She doesnt protest, but I can hear her breathing change. There will be no words, no foreplay. Pure, natural sex. I slide onto her back, loving those buns as my cock bounces over them. He knows the way into her juicy cunt. She has been thinking, dreaming of the same thing. She sticks her ass up just enough to help me out as I staddle her,enter, and begin to stroke. I hold her shoulders, kiss her back and neck, and nibble on her ear as I work the love muscles with my hips. Slow, then faster. Hard, short thrusts, then full length slams. I force a hand under her and squeeze a nipple, but its time for full attention downstairs. I support myself on both arms as I pound her buns. I drop onto her back, grabbing her hips as I go to the short strokes. I feel it build, instinct taking over, thrusting, and it starts to go. I pull her hard over my cock as my load pumps itself, using me, pulling me. Im out of breath, suddenly drained. My head rests on her soft shoulder. I breath again, slower, slower, sliding to her side, not caring about anything. I let myself drift off to sleep.
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