Orange Lipstick

8

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Warning(s): Rape and Somnophilia

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'Why does it feel so humid here?'

You furrow your eyebrows at the sensation of heat encasing your body. 

When you fell asleep, you remember the room being slightly chilly. 

'Uh, whatever.'

Too tired to move, you try to go back to sleep but tense up when you're aware of two hands gripping under your knees.

Eyes snapping open, you let out an ear-splitting scream as you see Amara inside you, hips thrusting into yours frantically.

All at once, you feel so many things. 

You can feel the slick of arousal decorating the mattress along with the sweat decorating your exposed skin.

The overstimulation of your womanhood brings tears to your eyes, and you can tell that you've probably orgasmed at least two times. 

Your legs are pinned beside your head, the feeling of discomfort at the position is overshadowed by the feeling of being stuffed with a huge cock. 

What the hell. 

What the hell.

While it was a fact that the woman would force you to have sex with her, you didn't think she'd go so low to take you while you were asleep.

She stops her thrusting and smirks lazily at your panting form.

"How'd ya sleep?"

You weakly glare at her smug face, exclaiming hoarsely, "t-take it out!"

She only laughs at you, but nonetheless pulls out from your core. 

With as much strength as you can muster, you put as much distance as possible between the both of you. 

Feeling embarrassed at having her eye your naked bottom, you hastily grab the blanket that was also on the floor.

Covering your private part, you try to stand up but feel an immense soreness enveloping your nether regions making you hiss in pain. 

You lift up the blanket slightly and wince at the sight of your inner-thighs having bruises from the overwhelming pounding that the blonde gave you. 

You stable your breathing and look down at the blanket, looking anywhere but the tan woman staring at you in pure amusement.

"Don't do that." You say in a soft tone. 

She raises an eyebrow at you, "be more specific, Princess."

You grit your teeth, "don't force yourself on me like that! I can't handle waking up to-to that!" You sputter in anger and embarrassment. 

She only rolls her blue eyes at you, as if being taken advantage of wasn't something to be upset over.

"I'll do whatever the hell I want."

Her words only make you feel more vulnerable. 

Deciding to not lash out at the blonde (knowing it would end badly for you) you turn your attention to the end of the mattress. 

Seeing your disregarded undies and pants (thankfully she left your top alone), you're quick to snatch them and shakily put them on.

Amara watches with interest as you struggle to put on the pants, her eyes drinking up the sight of you hot and bothered.

'Fuck, I'm hard again.' 

With no shame, the woman strokes her length as you pull up your pants.

"Hey sweetie, do you know how to give blowjobs?" She asks casually.

You flinch at the question, your eyes widen as you look at the aroused woman continuing to harden.

"You're still hard?!"

What kind of stamina did this devil have?!

She smiles innocently at you, and in the most babyish tone you had ever heard in your life, she coos: 

"Give one to mommy, pretty please~?"

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