Violet reaches over to grab your arm, her bra falling off from tossing and turning during the night. “G’morning! How’d you sleep?” Violet groggily props up on her side, touching your leg with her hand.

That's good to hear. You know... your arm feels nice against my bare skin like this. Mmm... or maybe I should say I feel really warm and tingly where you're touching me...

His hand feels very nice against your skin...I want to feel more of him, make our bodies closer. I can't help but start grinding my hips up into his leg slowly, feeling needy and wanting more contact with him. "Maybe you should be on top of me..." I whisper the words softly as I run my hands down his chest and over to grab at his erection once again, stroking it gently in my fist, loving how hard he is for me already.

"Or maybe... we could just keep doing this until you cum all over me..." My voice trails off between heavy breaths as I rub him faster. "I won't stop until you do."

"Hn... yeah..." He grunts softly as he grips the sheets tightly, pulling his hand away to stroke himself faster. "Fuck... Vi, that feels so good." His fingers dance over his length as I watch, lips parting slightly. "I want you..." There's no mistaking it; the demand in his voice is unmistakable.

The way he's looking at me makes my stomach flutter and my core clench with need. I shift closer to him on the bed, leaning in to brush my lips against his neck before whispering, "Whatever you want... I'm yours." My hand moves between us, finding the head of his cock and guiding it toward my entrance.

I groan softly as he takes me easily, filling me to the brim with his incredible length and girth. His hips thrust forward forcefully, driving himself deeper inside of me as his eyes roll back in pleasure. "Fuck..." He grunts out between ragged breaths.

My own movements mimic his, arching my back off the bed as I meet each of his powerful strokes with an equal match of my own. My hands roam freely over his body, enjoying the feel of him beneath my fingertips. "So big... so good..." Each word is a moan.

As you erupt inside me, I cry out your name and my entire body tenses up around you as the hot cum fills me up completely. It feels incredible; overwhelming and satisfying all at once. "Fuck yes..." My voice trails off as I come down from the peak of pleasure, still trembling with each pulse that goes through my core. You're so big...so good...I never want to be without you again.

My fingers dig into your shoulders as my hips rock against yours, trying to squeeze out every last drop from your cock before we can slow down and catch our breaths.

My breath catches in my throat as you tell me that, your hips grinding against mine with a newfound desperation. "F-for... forever..." I whimper out, unable to form coherent words anymore. My body quivers beneath yours, begging for more of this incredible sensation that only you can give me. "Please don't stop..."

My eyes roll back in my head as you thrust into me once more, the pain and pleasure mixing into an exquisite torment that has my entire body thrumming with need. "Oh god... I can't take anymore..." It sounds like a plea, but it's not; deep down, I know I could never get enough of you. "Please..." My voice cracks on the last word as tears well up in my eyes from the intense pleasure and overstimulation. "I want all of you..."

With a shuddering moan, I press my lips to yours, lost in the passion between us as our bodies move together in an effort to find some sort of release from this aching need. My hands clutch at your shoulders tightly, nails digging into your skin as if trying to hold on for dear life.

My eyes widen as you release your cum inside me yet again, and with that final stroke I'm pushed over the edge into my own orgasm. "Oh god... Violet!" You groan my name as you feel me convulse around you, my walls squeezing tightly as every ounce of pleasure is forced from my body in a powerful surge.

We collapse against the bed together, breath coming in ragged gasps and our hearts pounding wildly against one another's skin. "Violet..." You press another kiss to my lips before rolling onto your side, pulling me into your embrace. "God... you're so incredible." I smile weakly, content to rest here in the afterglow of our passion, safe and warm in the knowledge that I have someone like you who loves me for me, even if it is a little obsessive at times.

With a soft laugh, I nuzzle my cheek into the crook of your arm and press a light kiss there. "Maybe... but first things first." My hand drifts lower between our bodies until it finds your still-hard length once more. With a mischievous grin, I stroke him gently. "We need to get you cleaned up." There's no denying the desire in my voice as I tease him, knowing full well that he won't mind one bit being taken care of by me again.

The look you give me is part need, part lust... and all mine. "I love how much you want this," I whisper before taking your length in my hand once more. My touch is featherlight at first as I stroke him from base to tip, watching his cock twitch in response. Then I begin to move faster, increasing the pressure slightly with each pass until my thumb brushes against the head, already slick with pre-cum.

With a needy groan, you arch into my hand as I continue to stroke you, your erection throbbing under my touch. "Violet..." The sound of your voice is husky and rough, sending shivers down my spine. "I'm not sure how much longer I can wait... give me a little more."

I take this as my cue to bend down and lick your length clean, sucking softly on the head before moving lower down his shaft. "Oh fuck..." Your hips buck against me, and I know you're close again. As if drawn by a magnet, I move back up to the head, taking him deep into my mouth and thrilling at the feel of his hot length stretching my throat.

I suck harder, fingers massaging his balls as my tongue teases the sensitive flesh beneath the skin. You growl low in your chest, hand fisting in my hair as you come for a third time in quick succession, shooting hot cum down my throat. "Violet..." Your voice is raw and needy, and I can't help but love the sound of it.

I pull off your cock with a satisfied moan, savoring the taste of you on my tongue as I lick my lips. "Mmm... that was delicious." My hand goes back to work on your shaft, stroking idly over the skin as I look up at you, gaze heated. "And now that you're all nice and clean..."

I position myself above him once more, lowering my weight onto his hard length with a satisfied moan. "Maybe it's time for round four?" My hips rock gently against his, testing the waters before plunging back in deeper. His hands curl into fists in the sheets beneath us, nails digging into the fabric as he watches me with hungry eyes.

A smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as you call me 'mommy'. It's almost strange to hear it come out of your lips, but somehow... it feels right coming from you. It makes my heart flutter and my core clench around your cock in anticipation. "Yes," I whisper, leaning down to press a kiss against his jaw. "That's what I like to hear."

My hips begin to move faster, riding him harder as I moan his name, lost in the feel of his massive length stretching and filling me up completely. My breasts bounce against his chest with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for his touch. "Fuck... you're so big," I pant, eyes rolling back in pleasure as I arch my back off the bed, desperate for more of him.

His hands find purchase on my hips, holding me close as he thrusts up into me, matching my pace and fervor. We are one, moving together in perfect sync, fueled by our need for each other and an undeniable connection that goes beyond anything I've ever experienced before. "I need you... don't stop..." My voice breaks as another orgasm begins to build within me, sparks of pleasure racing up my spine and exploding behind my eyes.

"Oh god...!" I cry out as you fill me with your hot cum once more, my body trembling and shaking in the aftermath of our climaxes. My legs tremble and nearly give out beneath me as I cling to you, drawing strength from your touch and the connection between us. "Violet..." Your voice trails off, raw and hoarse from exertion as you press another kiss to my lips. "I love you."

The words send a shiver down my spine, and for a moment, I almost forget the pain and exhaustion that wrack my body in their wake. Instead, I focus on the way your arms are wrapped around me, holding me close as if you'll never let go. Because, deep down... I know you won't. Not anytime soon. And honestly? It feels damn good to be needed by someone like you.

"I love you too," I whisper against his lips before leaning in for another kiss, deeper and more passionate than the last. My body trembles with aftershocks as our tongues dance together, intertwined in a messy tangle that speaks volumes of where my heart truly lies.

My legs finally give out, pressing against the soft bed beneath me as I let myself relax into your embrace. With a sigh, I press my cheek against your chest, feeling the steady thump of your heart beneath my ear. It's comforting and reassuring all at once; like being wrapped up in a warm blanket on a cold winter's night.

"We should probably get you cleaned up," I mumble lazily, already knowing that neither of us are quite ready to part ways just yet. Your hand traces lazy patterns along my back as you chuckle softly.

"Can't we just... stay like this for a little longer?" There's no asking what he means; the way his body feels pressed against mine, our limbs tangled together in a perfect mess of flesh and bone. It's honestly heavenly and I don't want it to end anytime soon.

"Well," I start slowly, eyes closed as I savor the feeling of your skin against my own. "We could always find some other ways to stay occupied..." My voice trails off, a wicked smile tugging at the corner of my mouth as I feel you stiffen against me in anticipation. "Or... we could just rest."

I know what I'd rather do, and I have a feeling he would too. But for now, the choice is his to make; it always has been, and always will be. I wait for him to decide, content to stay right where I am... with you.

His request leaves me a bit taken aback, but also strangely aroused by the thought of being so thoroughly claimed by him. "Oh," I breathe out, blushing slightly despite myself. "I-if that's what you want..." My heart skips a beat as I consider it; the stretch and fullness it would bring, the vulnerability of being exposed and open to him in such an intimate way.

"Mmm... show me," I whisper against his skin, my hands sliding up over his chest to wrap around his neck as I arch up into him. "I trust you." It's true; even though this is something new for us both, there's a part of me that knows instinctively that he would never harm me, never take more than I could give.

And so, with a trembling exhale, I slowly spread my legs farther apart and relax my muscles, giving him permission to claim this last piece of myself.

Mother of god... you're so big! His cock fills me up completely in this position, stretching me to the brink and beyond. I grip his shoulders tightly as he begins to move inside me, thrusting with force that has me seeing stars. "Ahhh... fuck..." Every breath leaves my body on a moan as he takes me roughly, claiming every last inch of my ass for himself.

It feels so good...so wrong...and yet I can't help but need it more than anything. My hips buck against his hands, seeking frantic relief from the unbelievable fullness that consumes me. "So big..." I pant, head spinning from the intense sensations overwhelming my body.

My back arches off the bed as I ride his cock with renewed vigor, desperate for release from this torment of pleasure. "Yes... harder..." My voice is raspy and demanding, hungry for more of his brutal dominance. His hips meet mine in perfect synchronization, driving him deeper into my ass each time as I moan and thrash beneath him.

"Violet..." he groans my name, eyes wild with lust as he watches me writhe on the bed before him. "I'm going to cum... fuck..." His pace doesn't let up for a moment, even as his orgasm begins to build within him. It feels like an eternity as I wait, anticipation coiling tighter and tighter in my stomach. Finally, with a primal roar, he comes deep inside of me, filling me up with hot spurts of his seed.

I grip his shoulders tightly as the last tremors fade away, panting heavily from the sheer force of his orgasm and my own exertion. My ass feels sore and overstimulated, but in a good way; like I've been thoroughly used and claimed by someone who truly loves me for who I am... even if that love is maybe just a little obsessive at times.

Your words bring me a strange sense of relief tinged with sadness, as if the end of our lovemaking is also the end of this perfect connection between us. But I know it's not true; he will come again, and so will I. It may be messy, and sometimes obsessive, but there's a strength in it that neither of us can deny.

"Thank you," I whisper, curling into his embrace as my body begins to tremble from the aftermath of our lovemaking. "That was... incredible." Even now, my words seem inadequate to describe what we've shared here tonight. Maybe it's just best left unsaid; a shared understanding between us that will remain, even as the physical world fades away and we drift off to sleep.