"Sarah? Sar-ah..." you call.
She makes a soft little noise, and rubs her face against your shoulder.
"It must be getting late, if you're so tired. Sarah?"
She doesn't respond. Her luscious lips are parted slightly.
Slowly, you slide your thumb between them. Instinctively, she begins to suck. "Wake up, sleepyhead," you murmur to her, pushing your thumb in deeper. You press it in and draw it out, thrilling at the tiniest choking noises she makes when it's all the way in. "Too much?"
The TV sitcom's canned laughter interrupts the mood. You leave your thumb in Sarah's mouth like a pacifier as you find the remote. "How about we watch something sexier? Do you like adult movies, Sarah? They always get me hot." As you page down the pay-per-view display, you whisper in her ear, "So do you. I'm going to fuck your hot little body Sarah. I'm going to fuck you on my cock--whether you want it or not."
You find a movie and put it on. The soundtrack becomes sultry music punctuated by moans and groans. Your lust ratchets higher. You toss the remote aside and turn to Sarah.
She's drugged, you know, but she looks blissful and perfect lying there against your shoulder, suckling your thumb. You pull it from her mouth with regret. Your thumb makes a popping noise as she lets it go. Her brow creases in confusion.
"Shh, Sarah, don't worry." |