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Just The Two of Us #3

I sat up as he continued to try and take my bikini off. I looked down at his eyes. They were glowing from the light reflecting off the moon. He seemed frustrated trying to take my clothes off. After all, he was drunk. I laughed at him, calling him cute. He looked at me pretty pissed off. Maybe I shouldn't have said anything. In a second, I was turned onto my chest. He ripped my bikini off, leaving me helpless and vulnerable. I tried to hide myself, but he had my arms and legs now, pinned down on the bed. The sheets made it hard to get out of his grasp. I turned to look at him, lust radiating off of his face. He turned me back onto my back, as he took a look at my small, petite body. He grinned, and began to take his clothes off. Now both of us were exposed.
I looked away from him after a few seconds, but he grabbed my face, forcing me to look at him. I blushed and relaxed my face. Just watching him get ready after we have our, "fun," puts me right back into the mood.
He began to bite my neck, sending goosebumps all over my body. I let out small sounds of my pleasure. He laughed and began to grab my sides, chest and my privates. I whined at his rough movements. He then inserted himself in me. I screamed in pleasure as he fucked me slowly, increasing speed by the second. My legs in the air as he continued, harder and faster. He suddenly grabbed my neck, and began putting pressure against it. I let out a sigh of pleasure, him still thrusting into my tight entrance. He had figured out I had a choking kink a while ago, and had taken note of it.
Hours passed, and we were both exhausted, or so I thought. I sat up, legs still spread because of the pleasurable pain I was feeling. I thought we were done. I was going to lie here on our bed, and take a nap. But as I tried to adjust myself to go to sleep, he grabbed our covers and aligned his face infront of my entrance. I looked at him in shock, blushing profusely. He grinned at me, covering his body and my lower body with the blanket. I grabbed a pillow, knowing very well that this wasn't over just yet. In a sudden moment, I felt his tongue inside of me. Playing with my clit, and swallowing my fluids. I moaned harder as he got faster. He hit all the most wonderful and sensitive spots. This lasted about half an hour before he suddenly stopped. I lifted the covers, seeing he passed out his face basically shoved onto my entrance. I slowly dragged him by my side, trying not to cry from the pain. All the wine made him incredibly tired. I was guessing he wasn't going to remember anything he did tonight. But feeling him 2 days in a row felt like heaven. I felt butterflies in my stomach.
I looked over at my sobering up lover. He looked overly exhausted. His messy hair, sweet face, and exposed body. He's perfect. I grabbed our pajamas from the side table, and tried my best to put mine, and his on. I could only manage to put on an oversized t-shirt and panties. And I could only get boxers on him. I wasn't complaining. At this point, I was over exhausted. So I adjusted myself, cuddling into his chest, and kissing him good night. I told him I loved him and went to bed. We're going to need a long shower tomorrow morning..