Page 14 of Danica's Revenge

Home.I am home.

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Chapter nine

Service

Iwakeupstillinside her.

My body is aching from our session last night, the sharp pain in my ass is still there.My body is used to pain though.

I focus on the feeling of Danica’s naked body on top of mine instead.She is still fast asleep, face resting on my chest.I stroke her hair, inhaling her scent.

Wrapping both arms tightly around my sleeping Queen, I merge Danica’s body deeper into mine.

I want to stay like this forever, my cock just resting inside her, perfect.But my own body betrays me.I have no control as my erection grows inside her.My desire for her is unquenchable!

Danica mumbles something incomprehensible, eyes still thick with sleep.Mornings were never her thing.

“Go back to sleep, shh…” I kiss her forehead.

“You’re moving,” Danica says, slowly rousing from her sleep.She sounds grumpy.

“I’m sorry, my love.I can’t help it.”My cock twitches as if to betray me even further.

Danica grumbles some more, a sleepy child fighting to remain in their slumber.She grabs a fistful of my chest hair, almost absentmindedly, and tugs.

“Hey, hey, hey, you’re starting early this morning,” I smile, putting my hand over hers and untangling her fingers from my hair.I bring her hand to my lips, kissing each finger individually.So perfect, just like the rest of her.

“You’re going to regret waking me this early,” Danica groans, her eyes finally fluttering open.She stares up at me grouchily.But the smile teasing at the corners of her mouth is unmistakable.

“Good morning to you too,tesoro.”I drop my hands to her ass, resting on the curve of her behind.I know she likes being touched.Normally I would wait for permission, butnormallyI don’t wake up inside her already, my cock warm and ready.

“You’re awakening a demon,” Danica threatens but smiles nonetheless, reaching up for a kiss.“Good morning, baby.”

I know she wants me too.I can feel how wet she is.She always wakes up so feral.Not that I mind.I could never get enough of her.

“We should sleep like this more often,” I suggest, running my hands over her ass.

“It was a miracle that either of us got any sleep.”

“I think we were sufficiently exhausted.”

“Hmm…” Danica says, dragging her long red nails over my chest, scraping my right nipple.I wince, sharply inhaling.My nipples are so sensitive.“How about now?Are you still exhausted?”Danica winks at me.There she is.Good morning indeed.

“Not at all.I think you can feel how my body is feeling right now.”I wink back at her, pulling her ass down fully onto my cock.

“Ah-hah, I see…” Danica pushes herself up into a sitting position, hands on my chest.She gently rocks her hips back and forth, just once.“Is this what you want?”she asks seductively, closely studying my face as my eyes roll back in my head.Oh god, that feels so good.She’s so fucking wet.

“More than anything in the world right now,” I whisper, arching my hips to feel more of her.

“Who said you could move?”Danica asks sternly, looking down at me.

I love how her heavy breasts look from down here.I reach out to them but dare not touch.

“I’m sorry, Miss.Please can I move?”

“No.Lie still.You are my flesh dildo now.You don’t get to move.This is aboutmypleasure, are we clear?”Her strict teacher voice is my favorite.I nod obediently, arms still outstretched to her as I make little grabby hands.

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