Morning brain is telling me like. I'd fucking love to wake up next to someone and have them pull me in close saying that it's innocent, they just want to cuddle, they're only doing it since they want to hold someone to wake themselves up.
But suddenly there's an arm around my back. Tightly. They're not just holding me against them, they're holding me in place, and I'm too tired to have noticed or backed away. Their other hand brushes between my thighs, the tips of their fingers slowly finding their way upwards until they're hooked against the edge of my panties. "I'm sorry" they say... "I just imagined you'd feel so nice, and I wanted to help prep you for everything I'm going to do later." Suddenly in one swift motion my panties are pulled to the side as they whisper in my ear. I can't help but ease into the crook of their neck where they hold me. I know trying anything else would be pointless.
I'm wet. Wetter than I even thought I would be and it isn't hard for them to press one, then two fingers against my cunt, then slide both inside. I shake. I can't help not to. It's overstimulating to start this way, first thing in the morning, but it feels so good, and I know I wanted it as soon as they pulled me in. I push myself further into them, further against their hand that's begun making slow circles inside of me, and the arm on my back loosens just a bit. They know now I'm not going to pull away, I wouldn't even consider it anymore, and the pathetic whines I keep making prove it. I'm in too deep. They're in me so deep...
"Good girl" they coo sweetly. "And I'm sure when I know you're ready you'll take my dick so well too. Filling you up then won't be difficult at all."
"And when you're so receptive like this, well then I know my seed will take this time."