DACE
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My angel couldn't fight sleep and I was more than willing to go for yet another taste, she tasted wonderful just like her scent just like I knew she would, fuck! It was even better! Everything about her was like a drug to me, I was overly addicted, and keeping a sane mind whenever I was with her was highly impossible, not with her sweet arousal around her, mixing with her delicious scent.
I have always hated the special gift I had because I could sniff out what a person was in less than a second, but right now I was thankful because nothing was better than taking in the delicate fragrance of this sleeping beauty.
I gently laid her on my bed, careful not to stir her awake. She looks so peaceful sleeping and I liked it to remain that way. She must be tired, not just from our wonderful play but from the study. Although I knew it was hard for her to concentrate without gawking at me with those beautiful eyes of hers, I knew she was trying her hardest, she needed the rest.
