He dropped the bag on the bed and then laid her on her back, pulling out of her. She felt devoid and empty without him inside of her. She looked up at him.
“I have to ask. Are you on the pill?” He didn’t look at her face, just kept his gaze fixed on her bared pussy. She tried to close her legs but he put his hands on her knees keeping her spread out before him.
“Yes I am, why?” Daphne lifted up on her elbows, cocking her head in question.
“Because the sight of my seed at your entrance is making me very, very happy.” He took his dick in his hand and began to stroke. “Your cream mixed with my cum is an aphrodisiac.”
Daphne was fascinated as he used one hand to stroke his cock and used the other to reach down and slip a finger inside of her. He moved his finger in and out for a moment before he brought it up to his mouth and sucked it clean. He groaned and Daphne blushed fiercely. That had been one of the most erotic things she had ever seen. When he opened his eyes, he stared down at her.
He looked sheepish for a moment. “Does it bother you that I enjoy that taste of you and I mixed together?”
“No. No it doesn’t.” She slipped one hand to spread herself further, trying to give him a better view.
“So would it be okay if I tasted more?” He winked as she nodded her head. He crawled up the end of the bed and dove between her legs. She flounced back against the pillows as his tongue delved inside her opening. She shivered as his tongue grated against her. Daphne let the sensations flow over her and slid her hands into the hair of the man causing them.
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Trent brushed Daphne’s hair out of her eyes as she slept beside him. She had passed out in his arms after his made her come twice with his tongue and then she had returned the favor. He was getting hard just thinking about her skilled mouth on his dick again. She had lovingly paid extra attention to him and swallowed every drop as he called out her name.
Now she was snoring softly against his side. Her blonde hair was in tangles spread out around her and on her. He loved how long and silky soft it was. He remembered how it felt to use it to hold her mouth to him and again his dick throbbed. She was lying on her side facing away from him, so his front was to her back. His dick was nestled in between her legs, at the bottom of her ass.
He pushed against her and she moaned slightly in her sleep before she rolled over to her stomach. Her right leg was bent at an angle so he could glimpse the magical spot between her legs, as well as got a perfect view of her ass.
Trent slid his fingers down the crack of her ass to her dewy, pink pussy. She was wet for him, but she always seemed to be. He placed a kiss on her butt, and she wiggled slightly but she didn’t wake. Sliding out of bed, he was careful not to wake her.
He quickly took care of business in the bathroom and thought about grabbing a snack. It was still dark outside. He glanced at the clock, 3 a.m. in the morning. He walked out into his room and paused at Daphne’s bag.
When he dropped it on the floor earlier, it must have opened, spilling out some of the contents. Trent bent down to pick everything up, and noticed a bottle on top. Twisting to see the label, he was stunned to be holding a bottle of lube in his hands. He quickly looked in the rest of her bag and found a satchel in the bottom, that was heavy and odd shaped.
Pulling it out he sat back on his heels, and then untied the string holding it closed. He couldn’t have been more surprised. Inside there were two various sized butt plugs, a glass dildo, and a vibrating egg. Looking down at the toys, a smiled spread across his face and his dick grew hard along his thigh.
He placed everything else back in her bag and then gathered up his find, before he walked back to the bed. Daphne was still laying on her stomach, the soft rise and fall of her chest telling him she was still asleep.
Carefully, so that he wouldn’t wake up her, he crawled over to her side. With her leg still up, he easily placed the vibrating egg inside of her and put it on the lowest setting. She moaned but he could tell she was still sleeping. Moving up the bed, he left the egg where it was and curled his arm around her, finding her breasts. He placed kisses up and down her back and shoulders and along her neck while he lazily played with her nipple. He knew the moment she came awake. Her breathing switched but she didn’t make a move.
He caressed her body and marveled at how smooth and silky her skin was. His fingers were calloused from the construction sites and the contrast was oddly arousing. He pushed his cock into her hip and smiled when she pushed back. She rolled to her side and gave a little yelp. He assumed the egg shifted inside her and had to grin.
He smiled at her as she turned in his arms. “Hey, sleepy head. I hope you don’t mind, I found your bag of toys.”