When we agreed to somno, I thought the night was going to be simple. Making out, your tongue down my throat as making me whine as you push into my cunt, then sleepily resting against each other. Our chests pressed together, my head pressed into the crook of your neck as I drift to sleep with your cock resting deep inside me.
And then you changed your mind.
Maybe it was the way I whined into your mouth, or how tightly I clenched around you. Either way a sharp bite against my throat takes my breath away, your hands on my hips as you guide me to bounce on your cock. I'm keening, legs aching, I can't move very well and so you shove me into my back to pound me deeper. When I cum it doesn't matter, everything is so wet and warm and fuck, it feels too good to stop. You're pushing my knees up to make my cunt clench down harder, then you're flipping me over to fuck me deeper, fill me more. It's pushed you over the edge a few times, but the way cum dribbles wetly out from where we meet only lights a fire in your belly. You do what you want even as I'm a screaming, moaning, babbling mess, until finally I'm quiet, passed out from the overstimulation. I'm limp, submissive for you, and it's too tempting not to keep fucking me. Finally, when the drowsiness gets a little too close, you're pulling me back where we started: laying lazily on your chest, pressed as deep as you can.
When I wake up, it's too the wet slick covering my thighs and cunt and a deep pressure that hits up against my cervix, startling a moan from me. I widen my legs, grasping blindly for you, and my immediate submissiveness is something that drives you crazy. My cunt spasms around you, stroking your cock as it was made to, encouraging you to thrust deeper, fill me again and again. The cum from last night hasn't dried properly, and it let's you thrust like an animal as I try to choke out your name through tears and gasps as you stretch me out. It's a mantra, the only thing I can manage to say as you push my legs up again to fuck me deeper.