Father Vaughn
When I was sure she was asleep, I rested my cock against her pussy. Her heat scorches me tempting me to thrust inside her while I cover her mouth to drown her screaming. There will be a time for that, I keep chanting in my head, but now, I need her to trust me.
I slide my cock back and forth along her slits, feeling how wet she is. It eases my movements, leaving enough friction to have me fighting back my sounds of pleasure. I am so tempted to thrust in right now but it'll mess with everything I had planned. I pick up the pace, lifting her leg a little higher. I bump her clit with the head of my cock, making her whimper in her sleep. That little voice in my head wants me to pin her down and make her take me. As long as I make her feel good, she'll forgive me.
But I can't. Not until she begs me.
I feel that tingle at the base of my spine and my balls drew up tight. I cum all over her pussy, holding myself just at her entrance as I jerk my final spurt in her.
Once I'm spent, I pull away tracing my cum with my index finger and stuffing it into her pussy that way if she becomes pregnant with my child, she won't be able to run away. I once again hold her tight and bury my face into her hair, breathing her in, feeling my cock twitch again. But this time I plan not to give in.
I feel myself drifting off, relaxing for the first time in weeks. That is until she moves in her sleep; pushing her bare ass against me and letting out breathy moans that makes me rock hard in seconds.
I wait to see if she settles but she started grinding, I give in. I am a man, and not a good one at that. I roll her onto her back, unsure if she's asleep or feigning again but I'm too aroused to even care. Spreading her legs, I almost came at the sight of her pretty pink pussy. I dip my thumb inside her, rubbing her clit. Her hips moving as she seeks friction, her head moving as she moans in her sleep and I can't have that.
I push her thighs apart, line my cock up with her pussy and ease into her. She whimpers as I sink my balls deep, her pussy clamping down around me so tightly, she might just cut me in half.
"Vaughn," She gasps, panic in her voice.
I smooth her away from her face and cover her lips with mine as I pull back and thrust in more. "You are such a good girl, taking me so well. You are so greedy for me." I groan against her lips as I thrust deeper and harder elicting a moan from her.
She cries out, arching as I pull back and get to my knees. I tip her hips up, resting her legs on my shoulders and picking up the pace, finding and hitting her sweet spot and oh, does she scream so beautifully.
She grasps the sheets in her fists. The sounds of her moans and my growls, the sound of our skin slapping against skin filled the room. My skin slapping against her inner thighs were rough and might make it bruised and tender. The thought of letting marks on her body almost made me release.
"You want to come, Sylvie? You need me to make you come. Say it Sylvie, beg me to let you come." I growled against her nape, going faster than before.
"Please Vaughn make me come, I beg you," She cries out but it's her next words that have me granting her wish and mine. "Please fuck me... please... I need you, Vaughn."
The night continued with me going for another round, her sucking me off as I ate her out like a starved man in an all you can eat buffet. She passed out and I took it as my cue to stop. I washed her and cleaned her up before changing her clothes and snuggling her to me.
I didn't want to sleep whenever I'm by her side. Her peaceful face when she's not over-thinking is angelic and soothing. I stayed awake instead, watching her while I thought of what to make for breakfast.