Oppenheimer

Part 25

It was 3 o'clock in the morning when you heard the door to your apartment. Your flatmate Mandy had arrived back home from her shift and, as usual, she stumbled over Felix the cat on her way in.

She apologised to him quickly and this was the last you heard of before falling back asleep again for a short moment. But then, just as you drifted back into your dreams, your eyes blinked slightly when you felt movement behind you and, surprisingly, also inside of you which is when you remembered that your body was still connected to Cillian's.

When you went to sleep that night, he had tuned soft inside of you eventually but now, even in your sleep, you began to feel much fuller again and you wondered what he had been dreaming about.

You weren't really surprised however when you noticed that Cillian's cock was slowly becoming erect again. Cillian frequently woke up with a hard-on, just like a horny teenager would. You frequently joked about it because he was already 46 but it wasn't something you thought to complain about. You liked it this way and you most certainly liked morning sex but, perhaps, not at 3 o'clock in the morning.

Despite of the fact that it was still in the middle of the night, as soon as Cillian grew hard again, your need to sleep gave way to your desire for him and, with that, you slowly, but surely, began to move in circular motions, eliciting a sleepy groan from the man who was still so firmly pressed against you.

Eventually, you could feel his hands resting above your hips in your near sleep state, his fingers began tracing up and down your sides before he thrusted forward. He had grown fully hard by now and you were surprised by how quickly this had happened.

You let out a soft mewl and tightened up around him and, half-consciously, Cillian continued to thrust into you, administering one push after another.

"Hmm" you moaned, still sleepy yourself and it was only on the tenth or eleventh's thrust that you slowly regained full consciousness.

"Fuck, I know you wouldn't let me sleep while I am inside of you. So fucking typical" Cillian murmured as he continued to fuck you gently. His eyes were still closed and he breathed heavily against the back of your neck.

"Me? Not letting Y-O-U sleep? How could I if you were getting hard again inside of me" you asked after your eyes shot open. How dare him blaming you for this? He was the one who started.

"I did? You must have moved then. I wouldn't have gotten hard again unless you did something to cause this" Cillian argued after having woken up more now himself and, after some adjusting and fighting for dominance, you found yourself beneath him with your eyes still half shut.

Cillian's cock only left you for one second before he plunged himself back inside of you. He began to fuck you faster now and your moans and groans filled the room while your nails found their way to his back and began to dig into his skin.

"Did you enjoy your rest with my cock inside of you, babe?" Cillian eventually teased but you could only whine as your mind was filled with pleasure. He brought one of his hands up to your face and gave your cheek a soft caress.

"Yes I did, but I like it when your cock does this to me much more" you moaned in delight before crashing your lips onto his.

Cillian softly tugged on your lip, causing you to open your mouth, being used to do so, you stuck out your tongue. He whispered 'good girl' under his breath.

"I love fucking you Y/N. I can never get enough of you" Cillian moaned, feeling less sleepy than moments before.

"And I can never get enough of you daddy" you teased as, once again, he spun you around and pulled you onto all fours.