Night Watch I: Eliza, Ward of Andrew

*Andrew’s POV*

I tenderly slid my tongue between each fold of delicate, pink skin, not wanting to miss a single drop of Eliza’s sweet arousal, but not wanting to overstimulate her. My whole face pleasantly tingled, and it was warm! The sensation continued all the way down my throat, to my belly. My head swam a bit, as though I’d had a bit to drink, but I didn’t feel nauseated. My dick was still hard and was now leaking pre-cum, I felt like I the biggest load waiting for Eliza any woman will have ever seen! I wanted her so badly, I had to distract myself for a moment, make sure she was still interested, try and cool off a bit. Stop thinking about how hot and wet her tight, little pussy- ugh!

I moved up to laying next to Eliza, kissed her shoulder, and ran my hand through her dark hair. “Are you ok?”

Eliza’s eyes focused slowly on me. “Andrew… Gods!... Uh!” I curled against her soft body, bringing her head on my chest and wrapping an arm around her waist. She looked up at me, her soft, green eyes melting my heart, “where the fuck did you learn that?!?” I chuckled.

“I’m just very motivated. Determined, you know, stubborn, that’s all.” I’d leave out telling her about my teenage years, for now… What mattered was that I got what I wanted, to make Eliza feel good. She seemed too tired to-

I felt Eliza’s hand wrapping around my cock, starting to work it… Perhaps she wasn’t too tired? I gently stopped her, I didn’t want her to feel obligated. “Eliza, if you are tired, I am satisfied, if you are satisfied. If you’d like to go to bed-“

Eliza squeezed my shaft, pressing her body against mine, and started rubbing my antlers with her other hand. Ugh… “I’d like you to fuck me, Andrew.” She didn’t have to ask twice.

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