Jinx climbing into Silcos bed and molesting him in his sleep after drugging his tea. She thinks he would say no, so she waits until he's good and asleep to take what she wants.
She slips her hand into his pajama bottoms and strokes him to full hardness, feeling the way his soft, smooth skin slides with her hand over the plump head.
She runs her thumb over the slit on the tip, smearing the wetness gathering there as she works him. How many times has she done this now?
He moans softly in his sleep, his hips thrusting ever so slightly as she makes a fist around him and properly pumps his aching cock.
She does this for a few minutes, working him up to just before his release, and then let's him go, watching his frustration in his sleep as he is denied his orgasm.
She is happy to deny him. If he won't let her have what she wants, why should he get what he wants?
She is feeling quite smug and pleased with herself, until she turns to leave, only to feel a hand wrap around her wrist in a firm grip.
"Finish what you started." He whispers, and her heart pounds in her chest with excitement as she turns back to him, ready to continue.
Looks like she's been caught. She wonders for how long he's known.
