Author's Note: I decided to place this in the NonConsent category because of it's implications and overtones although it is not necessarily a rape story, it is sex without consent. I hope you enjoy!
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Mary was completely exhausted, dead asleep... and yet Doug couldn't keep his hands off of her. Although he'd never thought that a sleeping woman would be sexy - it seemed too much like rape - having her innocent young body at his complete command was too much for him to resist.
At first he just tried to keep it non-sexual, rubbing her arms and her stomach... her thighs... her sides... and yet his hands just always seemed to drift to her breasts, ass, or that critical juncture between her thighs. Gently he kissed her shoulder, his fingers caressing her hip, and he felt the stirring in his own groin which let him know he was going to want to do more than just touch her. And very soon.
His half-hard dick bumped against the smooth curve of her ass and he shuddered with excitement... Mary's unconscious state was becoming exciting to him. She was always quite willing to do anything that he wanted, but the idea that he could do literally anything he wanted was both intriguing and dangerous. Especially if he was to do it without waking her up...
Turning her onto her back, Doug finally allowed himself to put his hand fully on her sleeping breast, squeezing the tender flesh a bit and rubbing her nipple. She didn't even respond, other than the tightening of her nipple to hardness underneath his thumb. Reaching up he gripped both of her breasts, his finger nuzzling her other nipple to hardness as he began to suck on the first one.
Mary's breath let out in a sigh as his lips closed around her nipple, and her head fell to the side, but she displayed no other reaction as he began to manipulate her sleeping body. The idea of forcing himself upon her unconscious form was becoming more and more exciting, his cock twitched against her spread legs in excitement and he bit down on her nipple a little harder than he'd meant to. She stirred slightly, her forehead wrinkling at the slight pain, and he froze, releasing her nipple inside his mouth and laving it gently with his tongue as if to soothe away the hurt.
When she didn't move again for another few moments, Doug ran his hands up and down her body, kneeling between her legs and rubbing his fingers against her sore folds. She stirred slightly again, but he just rubbed the pinkness gently, trying to coax some moisture from her. Although he was quite gentle and insistent, he didn't have much success in coaxing wetness to her pussy...
Well that wouldn't do. He wanted to fuck her.
Spreading her thighs wider with his hands, Doug lowered his mouth to her splayed pussy and began to lick around the edges. Mary moaned and writhed a little in her sleep, but he ignored it, intent on his own desires. His tongue slipped in and out of her hole and up to the top of her pussy to tease her clit, causing her to writhe a little more.