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A soft moan wakes Satoru up, blinking his eyes open. The blinds on your bedroom are drawn shut, and just a little bit of sunlight is passing through, filling the room with a soft glow morning light.
Turning to his left, he sees you – laying on your stomach, body only panty-clad. Your face is not facing him, and your hands are lying flat beside your body. You have kicked the sheets off you throughout the night, probably sensing how warm the room is.
Satoru blinks at the sight of your naked back, ass calling him in, and it takes everything in him to stop his cock from hardening more – he fails, and now his cock is throbbing painfully. The effect you have on him is astounding, and you’re not even awake.
“’Toru.”
“Yes, love?” Both of you were lounging in the living room, just cuddling, and having a lazy day.
Your face was flushed red, and you looked nervous. “You do know that… I give my consent before we do anything, right?” Your hands were playing with his long fingers – twisting and turning his wedding ring.
Your white-haired husband tilted his head in confusion, but nodded, “Uh-huh. Without a ‘go’ from you, I won’t do. Why? What’s up?”
You bit your lower lip and carefully met his eyes, “Well, I am giving you my advance consent for future endeavors… you know, when I can’t give my ‘go’ at the moment.”
Before that day, Satoru didn’t know that he had this kink. And after that day, he had never ever indulged his urges to play with you while sleeping despite your ‘advance’ consent. Now thinking how hot it would be to wake you up with his head in between your legs, tongue circling around your clit, and then seeing what your reaction would be – his cock just gets harder.
Satoru grabs the aircon’s remote from the nightstand and turns the temperature lower because he’s about to make the room hotter.
With his left elbow supporting his body, his right-hand travels from the top of your spine until it reaches the waistband of your underwear. Goosebumps appear on your arms, making Satoru smile. Your breathing is deep, and you are sleeping soundly. He carefully leans in to give your shoulder open kisses, and even dares to give your skin a lick. His position is uncomfortable, so he moves until he is on all-fours, with your sleeping body below him. You don’t move an inch.
He leaves wet kisses on the whole expanse of your back, your skin soft and supple against his lips. He halts his kisses when he reaches the waistband of your panty – it doesn’t help his situation at all because you are wearing a thong, and your ass cheeks are just there, in front of your husband’s hungry eyes. He gives both of them a kiss and proceeds to gently move your body until you are laying on your back. His left hand is supporting your neck while his right is on your hips, successfully turning you.
Satoru gulps at the sight of your breasts and he can’t stop himself to give your nipples a suck and a lick each. He’s afraid you’ll wake up so he ends his play with a long lick on the skin in between your breasts, then reluctantly and unwillingly moves down to your stomach. He takes a quick look at your face to make sure that you are still in a deep sleep – you are.
After giving your belly button a kiss, he finally reaches your mound. You are wearing the tightest panties, and your husband’s mouth waters at the sight of your covered cunt. Grabbing the back of your left knee, he carefully moves them up until he has a clear view of you.
“Fuck.” He mutters to himself, glancing at your sleeping face. He licks you through your panties, and his eyes rolls at the back of his head, moaning at your faint taste. The fabric is hindering him from directly tasting you but that doesn’t stop him.
Satoru hears you sigh, and he watches as you unconsciously move your right leg, spreading yourself wider for him, and my god, that satisfies his inner core.
It does not take long to completely drench your panties with his saliva, and with the almost transparent cloth, your folds are more prominent for his greedy eyes. “Jesus fucking Christ, baby. You’re gonna be the death of me.”
He gives you several more licks, then drags your panties to the side, exposing your wet cunt to the white-haired man who groans at the sight.
Little did Satoru knows; you are slowly waking up from the hungry licks he was giving your clothed pussy, and when you felt him move your panties to the side, your eyes open. He does not notice you looking at him and just gives your clit a hard suck, making your legs jerk. The movement has him taking a glance at you and his eyes light up when he sees you staring at him with lips parted.
Pulling away from your cunt, he smiles. “Good morning, my love.” There are webs of liquid connecting his lips and your pussy, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Satoru. Wh-what are you doing?” Your eyes are still cloudy from your deep sleep, and your husband wants to remove that sleepy look from your face, so he licks your clit, making you moan.
“Just thought I should have breakfast in bed.” He removes your panties and his hands spread your legs wider for him. He lays on his stomach, grinding his hips on the mattress to somehow lessen the ache of his throbbing cock. His right pointer and middle finger spreads your folds, and he licks you from your slit up to your clit.
“Oh my god!” Your hand travels to his hair, gripping it to gently push him closer on you.
Closing his eyes, he wraps his lips around your clit and sucks. His tongue draws figures eights around your button, then moves down to your hole, licking you there.
Moans fill the room, coming from both you and him. You are slowly grinding your hips against his mouth so he sticks his tongue out and lets you grind your cunt on him. Blue eyes stares at you, and he revels at how moans leaves your lips, how your head is thrown back beautifully, and how pleasured you look. This is his doing.
Your cunt is slowly opening up to him and Satoru raises two of his fingers to rub you. “I didn’t know you like getting your pussy eaten while asleep, baby. Look at you.” His fingers enter you and you moan louder. “What a hungry little cunt my wife has.”
If anything you only spread your legs wider for your husband, desperate to cum for him. “Wanna cum.”
“Yeah?” He pulls his head away, curling his fingers inside you and feeling that spongy spot. “I want to make you cum, too, love.” He pushes his long fingers in and out of your leaking hole, enjoying at the feel of your walls, clenching around his digits. “You’re fucking tight. Like you’re not getting fucked enough.” He slams his fingers inside until your folds meet his knuckles.
You shout, “Fuck!”
“M’gonna tear this cunt open.” Satoru spits on your clit and he feels your walls clamping around his fingers tightly, making him chuckle. “Dirty fucking girl.” He leans in again, sucking and licking your clit inside his mouth and at the same time, fucking you deep with his fingers. Your pussy is leaking, and almost the entire of his hand is wet from your juices, and probably his spit, too.
While licking your clit with the tip of his tongue, he pushes another finger beside the ones already fucking you, and you curse loudly. “’Toru, fuck!”
“Take it.” It is a tight fit, but your walls open up to him like it’s its nature. “Good girl.” Slowly fucking you with three of his fingers, he looks up to you. You are like a goddess in his eyes – the most beautiful one at that. He takes your clit back to his mouth and focuses on making you cum.
“So close! Fuck, fuck…” You whine delightfully, pussy tightly clenching and unclenching around his fingers.
Knowing you, he pulls his mouth away to spit on your cunt again – and that made you reach your climax. Satoru laughs but continues to stimulate you with his fingers. “You dirty, dirty girl.” Your husband marvels at the sight of you, your body, your expression, you. “So fucking pretty. That’s it. Let it all out, baby.” He pulls his fingers away after your climax, admiring how your juices coats them. He can see your drooling cunt contracting around nothing, his spit on your clit running down to your open slit.
You are panting, cheeks blushing, eyes closing. “Thank you.”
Satoru smiles, sucking your juices from his fingers. He hums at your taste, “I’m not yet done.”
“What?”
He lays on the bed and pulls you on top of him, “Sit on my face.”
“But ‘Toru, don’t you want to come?” You notice his hard cock, red tip peaking from his boxers’ waistband.
The white-haired man shakes his head, “I just want you. Now, come on, baby. Sit.”
There is a smirk on his face as he watches you contemplate his demand. His face is still wet from eating you out, and now you’re about to make it wetter. It takes you ten seconds to move, knees digging in the soft mattress, hips hovering over his head.
He licks his lips excitedly and waits for you to sit… except you do not. You stay hovering on top of his face, nervously looking down at him. “Are you sure?”
Satoru raises a white eyebrow, “What do you mean, am I sure? Sit the fuck down.”
You lower yourself on him, breath hitching when you feel his hot breath on your wet cunt. There is only an inch separating you two, and with your husband being an impatient man, leans his head up and licks the entirety of your pussy. “Oh fuck!” Unconsciously, you straighten your back, pulling yourself away from him, making Satoru frown.
“You’re still hovering, Y/N.” Lustful blue eyes are staring up at you, and it is making you conscious.
“I’m sorry. I just-” Losing his patience with you, he grabs your hips with his hands and pulls you down on him. “Satoru!”
Your husband’s eyes roll at the back of his head, finally feeling your cunt back on his mouth. He groans against your cunt, eyes closing at your taste. Your previous orgasm is still dripping from your hole and he licks everything you are giving him.
“Oh fuck!” You do not even notice your hips grinding against his mouth, desperate to make yourself cum, just using him. You feel Satoru’s tongue out, entering your hole, fucking you with it. Your body shakes from pleasure as you let out a shaky breath. When his tongue curls inside you, you scream, accidentally dropping all of your weight on him.
He is well-pleased that at last, you are fully sitting on him. Breathing who? You’re sitting and grinding on his face like the queen you are, using your husband’s mouth to reach your high. He’s happy on where he is. Very happy.
Hands tightly gripping his white hair, you feel yourself reaching your second climax. “So good. I’m so close.” You cry out, looking down at him, meeting his electric blue eyes that are already staring at you.
His face is flushed red from the lack of oxygen, and you can feel him panting on your pussy. “Cum all over my face, go on. Mark me up.” He sticks his tongue out for you and you grind your cunt again and again all over it. When he sucks your clit back to his mouth, you throw your head back and soundlessly came.
Satoru moans happily and licks you through your orgasm. Your taste exploding in his mouth, satiating his hunger. When you pull away, he is panting with a big grin on his face. You lay beside him, panting as well. He licks his lips to savor the taste of you, and swallows. Guess that both of you are dirty motherfuckers.
It is quiet for a moment. When you recover from your orgasm, you sit up and look at him with a glint on your eyes. He knows what you’re thinking so, he shakes his head, confusing you. “Why not?”
“Don’t wanna cum on your mouth or face. Wanna fuck and cum in your cunt instead but you’re still sensitive.”
You look at him, not believing the words coming out of his mouth. You lean your face closer to his, “What a considerate guy you are.”
He chuckles and nods, “Well, duh, that’s because I’m the strongest.”
You smile and Satoru’s entire world lights up. When you kiss the corner of his lips and uttered the words, he cannot believe you just said, his cock pulses painfully. “You can still cum on my cunt without fucking me, though.”
Your eyes meet, and your husband pulls you closer for a kiss. “You’re a dirty fucking girl… but I’m a dirty fucking guy too, so I guess that’s what makes us a good ass couple.”
You giggle against your husband lips and lay back on the sheets, spreading your legs for Satoru again. The white-haired man doesn’t waste any time and kneels in between your legs, pushing his boxers down to reveal his cock. He sighs at the cool air and pumps his cock inches away from your pussy to have some relief. His tip is leaking pre-cum, and he uses that to wet his hand. “You want me to cum on your pussy?”
You nod and bites your lip, spreading your folds for him.
“Fucking hell, baby.” Satoru places his cock against your wet cunt, thumbs pressing his cock harder on you as he slowly thrusts. Both of you moan at the feeling. “Shit. This pussy feels so good, fuck. So wet.”
The tip of his cock is hitting your clit deliciously, and with how wet you are from your previous orgasms plus his spit all over your cunt, it doesn’t take you long to drench his cock.
Your eyes travel from his muscled torso, up to his moving chest until your gaze lands on his face. He is moaning softly with cheeks flushing red, blue eyes staring at where you two are connected, and his pink glossy lips are parting from pleasure. You know he’s close because his eyebrows are scrunching, and his abs are contracting. When Satoru whimpers, you bite your lip. He’s so pretty when he’s like this.
Using your juices, he furiously pumps his cock with his right hand, staring intently at your winking pussy. “I’m gonna make a mess on you. Gonna fucking cum on your pussy.”
“Do it. Cum on me, baby. Wanna feel your cum run down on me.” Your fingers are still spreading your cunt open, so when you pull them away, your husband’s gaze follows your hand and watches how you suck two of your wet fingers, smiling eyes staring at him.
“Fuck!” He shouts your name and comes. Warm streaks of cum shoots out of his tip all over your wet pussy, covering your clit and running down to your slit. Your mound is covered with him too, making you moan at the feeling. His hand is still fucking his leaking cock, stimulating himself until he can’t give you any cum anymore.
Satoru is panting as he leans back, admiring the way his creamy cum covers the entirety of your pussy, running down to your asshole, messing up your bed. He came a lot. “Holy fucking shit, that’s hot.”
When two of your fingers travel to your clit, rubbing his warm cum on you, Satoru feels like he’ll come again. His lips parting in disbelief when you suck those fingers clean, tasting him. “You’re a filthy cumslut.” He blurts out.
You only laugh at his choice of words. “You love it, though.”
He leans in and kisses you deeply. “That’s fucking right.”