Teasing Her Swollen Bean

Josie tied her silk robe and peeked out into the bedroom. Her boyfriend was still asleep, his hair all mussed up, and his right leg was out of the blankets. It was only 4 a.m., but she wasn’t tired. Nope. She was horny. She was ready to grab a toy and make her body jolt with a big juicy delicious O. She’d gone to bed early the night before, so she was waking early, and she figured she’d tried long enough to fall back asleep. It wasn’t happening, so she had just gotten up. It had been a long twelve-hour shift at the hospital yesterday, and she had crashed at nine. Which had been a bummer because Mason had been coming on to her pretty strongly, with promises of a massage, which of course always led to sex. She’d finally caved. She really wanted to have sex with Mason, but she was exhausted. She’d gone up first, and clearly had fallen asleep before Mason had even appeared. So, he was likely horny too—but asleep, dead as a log to the world.

She wanted to wake him. In fact, they’d just had this discussion, and both of them had said they were okay with being woken up for sex, but he looked so calm and peaceful now that Josie was reluctant to wake him. She was horny, really horny, though, but she could wait a bit to give him some more sleep. Four in the morning was way too early to...