Five

~Mae~

I remember falling asleep on this beautiful big bed but I didn't dream of anything. My sleep felt short lived and I wanted to return to it when I felt something lick me somewhere a tongue shouldn't be.

I stirred but I couldn't seem to move my legs or at all. I tried to pull away but something seemed to go deeper between my legs.

Trying to see what I was I turned my body to the best of my ability. If I have to loose sleep because of something it's gonna die. Until I saw who it was...

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at him. He was going slowly like he was enjoying it. He looked so concentrated, I don't I don't know how he maintains his blank expression when clearly he lost it somewhere down there.

I tried to pull away but his grip was starting to bruise me so I had no choice but to stay still and take it. I'll definitely have marks later. He licked up and down making sure his tongue was reaching all over my sensitive areas. The more I struggled the deeper he would go it felt like. His tongue was pretty long.

Suddenly his teeth were grazing my skin and it make me cry out. His eyes were on me before I could even register that he stopped. I knew what state I was in which made me blush deeper, he knew I liked it.

"Good morning Princess." He said, he looks annoyed. Why would he look annoyed if he was the one molesting me and waking me up. I lost sleep because he can't keep his hands to himself?! He should have gotten me clothes if he didn't like the way I slept.

"What are you doing?", I questioned. In reply he licked me again, his tongue going up and sucking. As if that was all the explanation I needed from him. I wined and tried to peel away from him but he held me still, watching me intently. I felt like I was reaching something but I didn't know if it was good or bad. He seemed to catch on cause next thing I knew he was picking up the pace. Whatever this feeling was I hit a climax I didn't even know I could reach. He seems satisfied at my body's reaction. I glared at him while he sat there.

I don't know what his obsession with that area was but he soon retreated hopefully having had enough. I went to lay on my back because I was so out of breath. "There's no talking to you regularly is there?", I questioned.

"For all your protests you seemed to like that a lot" he replied. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. I felt so dizzy and hot I wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing.

Suddenly I was pinned on the bed by him. "What are you doing?!" I struggled to get free but he kept me still. "Whatever I want". Simple enough answer I guess, at least it was something.