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| CAN’T SLEEP, BUT WHO CARES? by Wren Moyra tossed and turned under her covers when she notices that her clock read 1:30 AM. She had to get up in five hours to make an oral presentation for her history class at the university. She seethed in frustration as James walked in with some tea. "Poor baby." James gently pushes Moyra's hair out of her face. "You're sweating! Oh, Moyra! Love, what's wrong?" "I can't sleep is what's wrong!" Moyra cried. James curled up on the bed with her and placed the tray on the nightstand. "What's troubling you?" He asks as he cuddles her, his eyes fixed on hers. "I haven't slept very well in over two weeks, and as a result I haven't been able to study well and now I have to give an oral presentation and I'm afraid I'm going to sound like a total crackhead when I do it in six hours!" Moyra buries her face in James' chest, crying out of frustration. "There there, baby," James says soothingly as he pets her hair. "Try to relax, love, otherwise you'll continue having so much trouble sleeping." He cuddled Moyra and kissed her glowing forehead. "I hope you put a sleepinal in this," Moyra jokes, finishing her tea and putting the cup back on the nightstand. "I have a better idea." James gives her a cheeky grin. "Oh Wamesy-bear, what ARE you thinking?" "I'm just thinking of doing a little...oral presentation...of my own!" James smiles as his hand slides up her chemise, between her legs. "Oh, Moyra..." James looks between her legs slightly disappointed. "For a student, you can't seem to learn one very important lesson." He reaches under the chemise and pulls off her panties. "I oughta spank you something fierce for making me go through the trouble of doing that." He lifts up the chemise, leaving Moyra exposed. "James, this is hardly relaxing." Yet Moyra lays still as James props her legs over his shoulders, her calves resting on his back. James hooks his arms around her thighs, leaving Moyra unable to move. Not long after, he put his skilled tongue to work, slowly licking her eager clit. Her thighs twitched slightly against James' head. "You're too quiet, Moyra…" James taunts as his tongue flickering increases. Moyra lets a moan escape from her lips, which increase as James continues licking while reaching up to pull her chemise down, exposing her bountiful bosom which heaved slightly with eagerness. James masterfully rubs her breasts, gently tweaking her very hard nipples while he penetrated her with his tongue. This made her moans intensify with great pleasure. "Oh James, you make me so weak doing that to me." She manages to muster out in a strained breathy voice. "Oh yeah?" James' licking intensifies, her clit getting harder. "Oh James, I don't think I can handle this," she manages to say after several deep breaths. This only encourages James to clutch Moyra's increasingly twitching thighs harder and furiously nibble on her clit. As she was on the border of earth shattering orgasm, James swiftly moves himself up and slams his raging hard cock into her. She throws her head back and screams, but it doesn't stop there. James furiously pounds into her, sweat pouring from his face. He moves his hand to stroke her hair back, then moves down to her hips, clutching them as he thrusts into her with the most power, roughly sucking and biting on her now very tender nipples. Moyra rolls her eyes back in immense ecstasy, almost unable to catch her breath until James lays a few more thrusts into her. Her orgasm intensifies until she's absolutely unable to handle it anymore. She screams even louder than last time, thrusts her hands on James hips to force an even deeper thrust, which is what got James. He threw his head back as they both screamed simultaneously in orgasmic ecstasy. (For some reason, a certain soundbite comes to mind. Everybody now...aaah....aaahh...AAAAH!!) Once Moyra calmed down, she curled up in James' arms and fell asleep. James prides himself on a job well done and gives her a little squeeze before he turns in as well, waking up early enough to wake Moyra up. "Well, James...I have to say that was the best four hours of sleep I've ever had. Next time, we should start early!" THE END. <<< Wren's stories |