Page 82 of The Vipers' Vow

“Put me to bed,” she says.

I kick the door open and carry her to her bed. Gently, I set her down, and she curls up on the mattress, her palm beneath her cheek. I cover her up with the blankets then go to my spot on the chair in the corner of the room. She has a set of three battery powered candles flickering, and the light is enough to see her eyes have slipped shut.

I know she’s not really sleeping, but this roleplay is enough to get me even harder. I finger the top button of my shirt and slowly undo it, my gaze focused on Vani the entire time. Her breathing is steady, and her shoulders gently rise and fall. I shrug the shirt off my shoulders and drop the material to the floor. I kick off my shoes and then pop open my jeans and roll them down, taking my boxers and socks with them.

Naked, with my cock hard as nails, I approach Vani’s bed. I choose the side she’s facing away from, climbing in behind her, and carefully pull down the covers. She doesn’t stir.

“Vani?” I whisper, letting my fingers ghost down her bare arm. “Are you asleep?”

There’s no response. Her breathing doesn’t even alter. Fuck, she’s good at this. Is she actually sleeping? Did I give her enough time to drift off? My fucked up brain convinces me that I did. She’s asleep, and she’s also given me permission to fuck her while she’s like this.

I practically groan with desire. My cock leaks precum, and I use my other hand to rub myself a couple of times. I don’t think I’ve ever been so hard. I shift closer to her and bury my nose at the place where her neck meets her shoulder and inhale the sleepy scent of her skin. If I could get that scent bottled, I would. I swear it’s even hotter than the scent of her pussy.

I move my other hand from her arm to reach around and cup one of her heavy tits. She gives a little moan, and I’m sure her ass pushes back at me as she wiggles slightly. I slip my hand inside her top and brush my thumb over her nipple. It’s still a little tacky from the balm, but it responds instantly, tightening and hardening.

Her knees are bent, tucked up to her stomach, so, when I pull down her sleep shorts and discover she’s not wearing any panties, I have unhindered access to her ass and pussy. I slip a finger into her from behind and find her soaking. She lets out a sleepy little moan and wiggles again. Fuck, this girl is going to kill me.

My little whore.

My dirty good girl.

I adjust myself, pressing my cock between her thighs from behind. Taking it slowly, so I don’t disturb her, I slide the head of my cock between her pussy lips and breach her entrance. Her breathing changes slightly, growing a little rapid. That might just be because she’s getting pleasured in her sleep. I edge my way inside her, slipping deeper, inch by inch, until I’m buried to the hilt. I hold in a groan and press my forehead to her warm shoulder. Her pussy clamps around me, so hot and wet.

With my other hand, I continue to play with her nipples, lightly pulling and tweaking. Her body responds to me, and her inner muscles grip me tight. Her hips move, whether consciously or subconsciously, and I can’t hold still a moment longer.

Her eyes are still shut, but her breathing has grown more ragged. I slowly slide in and out of her, doing my best not to shake the bed. She’s so fucking sexy like this, her dark hair spread across the pillow, her face relaxed in sleep. All I want is to give her pleasure, every minute of the day, even when she’s sleeping. I want her dreams to be the sweetest anyone has ever had.

I can’t help myself, though. My hips move faster, and my breathing grows quick and shallow. I slam into her with short, sharp jerks, and I know there’s no way she can be sleeping through this, but my perfect slut remains motionless, her eyes shut. In my head, I can pretend I’m using her body while she’s still sleeping, unaware of my cock invading her.

I wonder if she’d do this for all of us. While I know this might not be Lex and Zane’s kink, I picture how hot it would be for her to lie motionless while we take turns pushing our cocks into her mouth, her pussy, her ass. Then we’d come all over her, while she sleeps through it all. I’m going to tell them we need to do that. Imagine her, covered in our cum while she’s curled on her side, fast asleep. Then we’d pull the covers back over her and leave her like that all night.

I’m so close now, I’m barely holding on. I slide my hand down from her breast, over the rolls of her stomach, and down between those thick, luscious thighs. I find her clit, engorged and practically throbbing, and apply pressure there.

The result is instant, and she lets out an unrestrained cry, her pussy tightening around my dick.

My orgasm is intense, barreling up my cock, my balls drawing into my body. My mind spins, and Vani whimpers and trembles. Her pussy contracts, milking me dry.

I hold her close, and she snuggles into my arms. I don’t pull out of her, preferring to sleep with my cock still inside her, stopping the cum from leaking from her pussy. I close my eyes, and we sleep like that, joined as one.

33

LEX

Saint and Vani have made up.

It’s a huge relief. Zane and I had been worried things were permanently broken between us, but we’re fixed, better than new. It reminds me of those vases where people use gold to mend the cracks, making them even stronger and more beautiful than they were before. Our relationship has blossomed into something new, more beautiful and solid.

More than a week has passed since everything went down with Angelica and her crew. We haven’t seen or heard from them or Jarl, which is exactly how we wanted it. The entire college feels lighter without their presence. The dean hasn’t said a word, and how could he? That fucker either didn’t know, which means he didn’t do his job right, or he did know, and covered it up because reputation is everything.

“We’re going to throw a party,” I tell Vani.

“What? Why?”

“Because we deserve one, but mainly because we want everyone at Verona Falls to know you’re ours, and we’re yours. We want to go public, and what better way of doing it than having a party?”

“It’ll be the best the college has ever seen,” Saint adds.

Zane nods in agreement.

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