After a few solid hours of sleep, I wake up with Sisi in my arms and my hands inside her clothes.
Even deep in my slumber I want this woman.
She smells so good. Like cinnamon apple pie. My fucking favorite.
She’s so warm and sweet. I slide my hand lower, past her soft curls, parting her slick lips, and I groan deep in my throat when I find what I’ve been searching for.
Goddamn.
Little Doll’s cunt is so fucking soaked. And it’s all for me. I know I shouldn’t touch her when she isn’t awake yet, but that doesn’t stop me.
Giselle is trying to deny whatever this is between us, but I won’t let her. This is one where I plan on winning. And yeah, I’ll fight dirty if I have to.
She moans and I swear my eyes go crossed. Her pussy is sucking my fingers in, begging me to go deeper, and I oblige.
She is so good. So fucking slick.
Hot.
Tight.
Wet.
Perfect.
And mine.
I’m so goddamn hard I can’t help but rub my dick on her ass while I finger fuck her into her wakefulness.