the urge to wake up already getting fucked. waking up, body rocking slightly, wet sounds in air, the smell of sex hitting my nose, moaning when they thrust into my cunt, and i realize they’ve already cum inside me at least once. dizzy from sleep, groggy in my movements, a hand curls over my mouth. “shh, shh, im not done.” urging me to either go to back to sleep or at least pretend to be. it’s not about me, it’s about them. it’s about their cock pressing right up to my cervix and cumming deep in me, about the way my pussy squeezes and milks and begs for more even when im asleep. i can’t help but melt into the bed while they rut into me, not quite drifting back to sleep, but still hazy enough that im good for them, not moving, just being a perfect warm, sloppy hole














