Story Excerpt

That night while asleep Terri felt something strange, something she couldn’t quite put her finger on. It was a sensation of being watched, but when she opened her eyes all she saw was the moon casting a soft glow across the room and Deacon sleeping peacefully beside her. She dismissed it as nerves and closed her eyes again, her breathing deepening as she slipped back into a light slumber.

Later on she began to move, her body tingling and she started breathing heavily and moving her body. She was still asleep and her pussy began to throb. It felt like she was being touched, but she knew Deacon was still lying next to her, unmoving. She felt a gentle hand caress her inner thigh, moving slowly upward. The touch was feather-light, teasing, but oh so real. A soft moan escaped and in her slumber it felt like something was about to enter her. She felt the bed dip slightly and something hot and thick pressed against her slick folds. Her body tensed up for a moment, but the feeling was too familiar, too good to be fearful of.

She inhaled suddenly, the feeling of something hard and warm pushing into her, filling her up, stretching her to the brink of pleasure and pain. She exhaled, allowing the sensation to take over, her body instinctively welcoming the mysterious intrusion. The rhythm grew steadier, the pressure building, and she could feel herself climbing the peak of pleasure again, her breath catching in her throat. The feeling of something so huge driving into her was almost too much to handle, yet she craved more. Her mind was foggy with sleep, but her body was fully awake and hungry for release.