NSFW UNDER THE CUT
DAYDREAMING ABOUT…
💎 men who will wake you up in the middle of the night to fuck your brains out, but you’re their little whore so they know you don’t mind 🫶🏽 you just looked so soft and pliant, he wasn’t sure what you were expecting from him. the moment he cracked his eyes open he knew that there was a problem, the uncomfortable tension he felt every time he shifted in his spot left his sighing into the dark room, the light from the television straining his eyes. he’d rather turn it off, but he knew the moment he pressed the power button you would be waking up, complaining about the lack of noise required for you to get rest.
he tried to force himself back to sleep, shutting his eyes and using the sound of your light breathing to lull him back to sleep. he tossed and turned, groaning lowly every time his full cock rubbed against his boxers. when it passed the 15 minute mark and he’d still been staring at the ceiling, he knew that there was no going back to sleep without some form of release.
one of his chilly hands reached into his boxers, gasping quietly as his fingers clasped around his cock. the sensation of the different temperature made his hips roll off the bed, thrusting softly into his fist. it felt nice, the pleasure running up his spine leaving his eyes low and breathing slightly uneven.
he tried to do it himself, he really did. but every time you shuffled from your side of the bed, his eyes glanced over at your figure peeking out from under the covers.
once shouldn’t be that bad, right?
with slow movements he released himself, shuffling under the covers before placing a cold hand against your leg. you twitched in your sleep as he climbed between your legs, placing the soft limbs on his shoulders as softly as he could. at the first feeling of his tip against your slick folds, a low moan blending into the hum of the television behind you.
“jesus,” he spat, breathing out a heavy moan as his cock slipped into you with ease, a slow pace ensuring that you don’t wake up. a soft moan slipped from you, the man pausing as he peered into your face, a small frown etched on your lips.
your brows furrowed as he filled you to the brim, hips rotating unconsciously. the man above you caressed your body, feeling up every curve and so in your body as he thrusted his hips slowly, feeling his cock throb at the moans slipping from your mouth.
you looked so pretty like this; taking his cock like you were made for it, body instinctively moving to chase the heat stirring in your lower stomach. you moaned a bit louder when his ministrations picked up, a not-so-sleepy jerk resonating within your body.
your eyes shot open when you felt him change the angle, the tip of his cock prodding that one spot inside of you that left you seeing stars. your voice broke as you tried to speak, only to be cut off by a fatigued moan.
“w-what…?” you questioned, back arching his thrusts sped up even more. you were being effectively wrecked first thing in the morning, and you were barely conscious enough to register his lips pressing against your neck, trailing towards the shell of your ear.
“shhh baby,” his voice purred into your ear. your moans were uncontrollable as you bucked your hips into his. “go back to sleep. daddy’s just gonna use this pretty pussy for a while, hm?”
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Shiro Kasamatsu
Evening at Edge of Shinobazu Pond (at Veno Park, Tokyo)
color woodcut
1932
Wetmore Print Collection, Art History Dept, Cummings Arts Center, Connecticut College, New London
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