Morning Wood: Maximum Intensity (Patreon)

She suddenly snapped from deep slumber to being fully awake. Her knuckles white from gripping her mattress, she drew in air through clenched teeth. Back arched, hips raised, she let out an exasperated sigh as her four-foot long cock towered over her. It was so erect its host couldn't focus on anything else but it. So painfully erect it dominated her existence.

She couldn't move so much as an inch without sending mind-numbing amounts of equal parts discomfort and pleasure. So there she laid in bed, and waited for it to calm down.