I don’t expect her to stay still and let me continue touching her, but she does. She’s slowly soaked my hand, ready for whatever I give her and I do. Stoking her clit a few more times, she finally stirs, but doesn’t wake. I need more. I need to be inside of her. I push her panties to the side; the bruised curve of her ass on perfect display for me as I slide the head of my cock back and forth over her wet entrance. Blair still doesn’t wake. With reverence and care, I slowly slide myself inside of her. She’s so wet and warm for me. It’s like she was made for me, for whatever I give her, she’s mine.

My arm wraps around her chest, holding her tightly as I slowly fuck her. I’m in no rush for this to end any time soon. I never want to leave this bed. It’s warm and safe and nothing is in here that can hurt her. Hurt us.

I tweak her pierced nipple between my thumb and forefinger and hum in approval as her pussy clenches around me. I hear a rush of air and Blair’s breathing picks up.

“Dax?” she says it so quietly.

“It’s me,” I say, not stalling my thrusts, still long and deep, enjoying her.

“I missed you,” she says, her arm clamping down on my own, her nails digging into my forearm.

“I missed you too, babe.”

We stay like this; me fucking her tenderly with devotion, her grabbing my arm and pushing her ass against my pelvis. Her eyes are closed. I know she’s awake but still tired.

“Do you want to come, little witch?”

“Please, Dax.”

I pull out and she whines slightly at the movement. Placing her on her back, I look at her bright pink eyes and smile, pushing her hair out of her face before grabbing her cheeks and kissing her frantically. I’m breathless and overwhelmed by emotion when our lips part, her eyes still pink as I enter her again. She has a small smile on her face, and it’s like tension is leaving her body as my lips and hands touch her reverently. This time, rocking my pelvis hard against her clit.

She still seems out of it and groggy, the friction not doing enough for her.

“You got any toys, babe?”

She haphazardly points to the nightstand. I sadly have to pull out again to lean over and open the drawer. She’s got quite the haul in here, lots of things I hope to explore in the future. But right now, I find what I want. A small pink bullet. I test the settings and it seems like my girl charged it. How fortuitous.

Placing myself in between her creamy thighs, I hold myself up on my shins as I begin to fuck her and hold the bullet against her clit.