Harem Alliance
Sleeping Beauty 3: You Snooze, You Lose
Previous ChapterNext ChapterAs he slipped out of her throat with an audible pop, her tongue and lips flailed about blindly, trying to find him again. He'd nearly popped off a second time right there in her throat, and while that would have been hot, he had something far better in mind.
Panting from his arousal, not from exhaustion, he circled the bed one more time. If he entered her now, he would fire off almost right away. He needed to cool down just a bit to make this last, but not cool off so much that he needed to start over.
His hooves returned to her breasts. This had all started with some light fondling, but he knew she could take more than that, now. She was deep in slumber. He squeezed and massaged them, making her whine and moan in her sleep. Her legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him closer, but he managed to push his erection down, pressing it harmlessly against the bedspread. It wasn't time, yet.
He lowered his mouth down to her left nipple and began to suck on it, pinching it between his teeth and flicking his tongue back and forth across it. When he moved to the right, he sucked so much into his mouth that one could be mistaken in thinking that he was trying to eat her breast. The way he moved his jaw to force to fluid in her body to squish around certainly wasn't helping matters.
Luckily, there were no spectators. Nopony was around to judge him for his admittedly strange kinks, and that was for the best. Best for him, anyway, as having somepony around to stop him from doing what he was about to do would probably be best for her.
He pulled back a bit, aligning his cock with her snatch. He'd been waiting for this moment all night long. Holding her by the hips, he pushed in, enveloping his cock inside of her moist, velvety pussy.
He gasped as his balls touched her arsehole. He'd made it all the way in with just a single thrust, without ever waking her. He'd never felt so powerful and stealthy as he did in that moment, and the feeling almost made him cum right then and there.
But he didn't. Somehow, he managed to hold it, despite her trembling like a vibrator. She felt so good, he never wanted to pull out. Alas, he couldn't stay here all night. He would have to sleep sometime, and it would be a very awkward situation if she woke up and he was still inside of her cum-soaked hole. This had to end sometime, and he was sure he wasn't going to last much longer.
He pulled back and thrusted back in, easily. She was absolutely drenched in her own fluid, and it was easy to slide around. The only reason he restrained himself was because shaking her would almost certainly wake her.
After a few dozen thrusts, he concluded that she was moving around a bit too much. Luckily, her knew a way to make her far more stable. Pulling free, he rolled her onto her stomach, lifting her hips and tail into the air. Spreading her legs, he had good, sturdy access to her cunt. If he held her tail steady, he could keep her almost entirely still.
His balls slapped against her clitoris as he drove in as deep as he could with a steady, smooth series of soft thrusts. He couldn't believe what he'd managed to do without waking her, but it was time to stop pushing for new limits. He wasn't testing to see at what point she would wake up, he just had to cum and go.
With one last deep thrust, he emptied his balls into her waiting womb. By the contractions he could feel coursing through her, and the particularly loud moan as she drenched his balls, he knew she'd enjoyed it, too, even if she didn't want to admit it.
As he pulled out and watched his cum dripping from her winking pussy, he wondered who she had been dreaming about. He reflected back on all of the girlfriends that hadn't let him do this, of all the brothels he'd been to where the mares either refused to let him do this, or insisted that an overzealous guard be watching them closely. For the last five years, he'd been wondering if he'd ever have the chance to try this without breaking some sort of law. Now, he could, and there would be minimal consequences.
He moved her into a more comfortable position on the bed, making sure she wasn't sleeping on top of anything important, and draped a blanket over her. He could see the comfortable, and somewhat lewd, smile plastered on her face. Her tongue hung from her lips, and she'd wake up in a puddle of drool in the morning. A few other puddles, too, but she'd already have to wash her sheets, even if he slipped her tongue back into her mouth.
He very nearly did just that, grabbing it with his own. She immediately began sucking on it, and he returned the favour. He was coming back to see her again. He would probably do this to her again. Hells, if their relationship grew, he might even let her do this to him.
Dreamy Daze awoke feeling better than she ever had. She was soaking wet all over her body, and that was annoying, but she felt so good and alive. She stretched her limbs, hearing her joints pop as they began to move for the first time in a while, as if she'd been sitting in a desk all day. She never felt like this when she woke up. All of her tossing and turning had prevented that.
As she rolled out of bed, her alarm began to go off. It was one she'd completely forgotten about, as she never woke up to it. It had been ringing every day at eight, and she never woke up until the louder one at eight fifteen. That she was up earlier than her alarm, and not groggy, was miraculous.
As she turned off the alarm, she noted that the zebra had left a business card on her nightstand. He could develop potions that made her feel like this every morning. He'd even left his hotel and room number on the back, in case she wanted to seek him out.
It was then that she heard a wet splatter between her back hooves. She looked back to see that she was dripping seed from her pussy. She was angry for a moment, but her language at the beginning told her that she should have expected this. Even more so, she was covered in what couldn't possibly just be his. She'd felt something that night, even though she'd slept through it. He was a good lay, apparently, and she was going to find him.
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