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“Mh, please, Billy,” I whined, pressing my naked body against him even more.
Billy grunted beside me, more than half asleep as his arm twitched around me. I did feel bad for waking him when I already came home late. But I just couldn’t seem to get my body to relax enough to fall asleep. Sex always helped, a good orgasm released all the tension and made me sleep better than ever.
I whined again and Billy grumbled something inaudible under his breath, eyes closed and brows furrowed. He rubbed at his eyes before that arm flopped back down beside him.
“Jus’ ride me,” he said then and I stopped to look at him.
He was very obviously somewhere on the brink of falling back asleep. His breaths were even, his arm around my waist barely holding on.
We had talked about that before and we had both agreed it was something we liked. ‘It’ being used while we were asleep and the other was desperate.
I blushed and took a deep breath and decided to just go for it. It was consensual and I just needed to get it out of my system to be able to sleep. I pushed myself up and straddled his thighs, looking down at him with half lidded eyes. Fuck, was I tired. Just sadly not tired enough to fall asleep.
Billy was only wearing boxers and I traced a finger over his cock, seeing him twitch in response. I pulled his boxers down and revealed his soft cock. Licking my palm, I wrapped my hand around him and slowly started jerking him off to get him hard. His body reacted faster than I expected in his state and he soon chubbed up, filling my hand. I flicked my thumb over the head, traced the slit and his breathing stuttered for a second before it went back to normal.
I kept looking up at him to check for any signs he didn’t want this, but nothing. He simply slung an arm over his face and started snoring again. He was adorable like this. Sleepy and a little grumpy. I giggled to myself at the thought he would not like me thinking about him as adorable at all.
When he was fully hard I scooted up and sat on his cock, rubbing my wetness all over it with back and forth motions. I had to bite my lip as not to moan loudly and wake him when I sat up to align him and then sunk down, taking inch by inch. He always filled me up so nicely, stretching me so perfectly. He wasn’t too thick but not too slim either, the length just as perfect too. When I sat down completely he just barely grazed my cervix.
Placing my hands on his chest I started swiveling my hips.
“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath, starting to move up and down.
It was rare that I rode him without any of his help. Usually he would grab my hips and thrust up in time with my movements and it was always perfect how we moved in sync. But he was just lying there, asleep.
I felt my eyes grow heavy, the pleasure coursing through my body enough to release that tension that was keeping me awake. I clenched down around his cock and whimpered when the next time I sat he was pressed against my g-spot.
My body was getting tired finally and I let myself lay down on his chest. My hips only moved a little to keep some friction going but it wasn’t long before my eyes fell shut and I passed out with my face buried in his neck.
I heard myself moan softly when I regained consciousness. My eyes were still closed and I felt Billy’s warmth against me. I moved my head and it was still where I last remembered, in the crook of Billy’s neck. The feeling of my whole body coming back to me I realized I was still on top of him. His hands were on my hips and his own were moving as he thrust into me.
“Mh, Billy,” I moaned and he chuckled.
“Can’t believe you fell asleep with my dick inside you. Woke up and you were just there, on top of me, dripping all over me too.”
“Was…was tired,” I mumbled against his skin.
“Did you at least cum before you fell asleep?”
“No,” I replied and he laughed.
“Little pathetic, don’t you think? Begging me and then not even getting an orgasm.”
I whined in reply and gathered my strength to sit up. Once I had my hands on his chest to keep my balance I glared at him. He was right, but that didn’t mean I was just going to take it.
Billy stopped his thrusting and grabbed my hips tightly so I couldn’t move either. His eyebrows raised as he looked at me in question.
“Maybe a little pathetic,” I whispered in surrender and he smirked before grabbing me and flipping us around.
“Yeah, pathetic little slut,” he grinned and then leaned down to kiss me, not letting me say anything.
Simultaneously he started thrusting again and I sleepily moaned with each and every one, biting his tongue as it explored my mouth. My body still felt heavy with sleep and I wasn’t completely awake yet, my brain needing some more time to get there. Billy fucking me stupid didn’t really help much either.
“‘M gonna cum,” I moaned and Billy kissed down my neck.
He reached for my clit and started rubbing it, just the way I liked it and I soon tumbled over the edge.
“You’re always so wet for me, baby. I love it. So good,” Billy rambled on and sat up.
His thrusts were shallow but hard and I whined in overstimulation. “Can you cum again for me? Hm?”
I shook my head but at the same time I felt myself getting close again. He was thrusting up against my g-spot and rubbing my clit again.
We came at the same time, both moaning loudly as he collapsed onto my chest to kiss me. His hips stuttered as he filled me up and I wrapped my legs around him to keep him from pulling out.
“Still not satisfied?” He chuckled and I shook my head again, holding him close.
Billy wrapped his arms around me and turned us over once again. I laid on his chest, his cock still inside of me and easily drifted off to sleep again.
Maybe he would wake me up with another round.