I’m so pretty when I’m sleeping, my soft breath hitting your neck in warm puffs; bare breast brushing against your own chest with every calm inhale. You take a hand off your keyboard to skim your fingertips along the curve of my back, smoothing down the still soft hair covering my thigh. Legs spread over your lap to keep my boycunt open for your cock nestled deep inside me, keeping you warm and hard while you finish your work.
I was so sleepy I couldn’t keep my eyes open, but I can’t let you get cold when you’re working so hard. So you let me sleep against your chest, your pulse lulling me to sleep and keeping me there- still and warm to be a perfect little sleeve for you.
What a good boy you have, your hips rolling gently against me to hear my breath hitch- my boycunt so desperate to be fucked after holding you for so long. You haven’t finished your work yet, but my walls are throbbing against you so nicely you think I deserve a little treat.
Taking me by the hips you shift my body, sliding me up the length of your cock and letting go to send me crashing back down; bouncing me teasingly on your thick length, just slow enough to keep me sleeping fitfully.
You rock your hips, fucking into my warm hole gently; watching my tits bounce like a good boy’s should. My cunt clings to you, coaxing your cock in further to bury yourself inside me- grinding my hips down onto your lap and holding me there tightly.
Cock throbbing, you roll into me as you cum inside my boycunt; holding me down so I don’t make a mess, keeping all your cum inside me. Leaning my sleeping body back against your chest, you continue working- letting my messy cunt keep your softening dick warm until you need to use me again.