They had fallen asleep exactly like that — Derek still buried deep inside Stiles’s cum-filled pussy, her soft body draped over his chest, his arms wrapped possessively around her. His cock had softened only a little during the night, but even in sleep it stayed nestled in her warm, creamy depths.

Early morning light filtered through the thin dorm curtains when Stiles stirred awake. The first thing she felt was the thick, heavy presence still stretching her pussy. Derek’s cock had hardened again during the night, now fully erect and pulsing inside her. Her fat pink lips were wrapped snugly around the base, their mixed cum from last night dried and sticky on her thighs.