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I chuckled as I stroked his erection, admiring it. I guesstimated around 7-8 inches or so. Andy snorted. “Jesus, (y/n), mmph, you have fucking unreal standards! There’s really no need, mmph, to laugh at my dick!” He squeezed my breasts harder, irritated, thinking I was mocking his size.

I smiled at him, loving his hands on me. “Don’t be ridiculous, Mr. Biersack! I was merely amused that you ever were worried in the first place. Clearly,” I got off his lap and settled on the floor between his legs, “you have nothing to be concerned about.”

I took just the swollen tip of his cock into my mouth and sucked a bit, then felt along the edges of the head with my lips and tongue. I ran my tongue along the slit of his opening. “Ugh, I said, call me Andy, fuck!” I started a slow rhythm, maintaining some suction and pressure with my lips and tongue, carefully applying light grazing with my teeth, and started going deeper with each movement. Andy wasn’t exactly slender, and though I had a minimal gag reflex, he couldn’t make it straight down my esophagus in that curled-up position, so when he hit the back of my throat, I had to cover the base of his shaft with my hand.

I was worried, I hadn’t given head in so long. And he’d probably gotten it so many times it was as stimulating as eating cereal. I chanced a glance up. Andy was panting heavily and biting his lips, staring at me with his brow knotted in concentration. When our eyes met, his eyes widened. “Ah, fuck, whoa, (y/n), stop, stop, hold on!”

Andy gently tugged me back up on his lap and pulled me into a gentle kiss. “I, I’m sorry, Andy… It’s been such a long time, If you prefer a different way, I can try something different if you tell me-“

Andy chuckled, it was really low and made me tingle. “I was having the opposite problem, (y/n). Just, that was really hot, the way you looked up at me with your mouth around me, and it felt really fucking good. I was getting really close to blowing my wad any second, and I had something else in mind.” He kissed me quickly on the lips, smiling. “Unfortunately, I am, in fact, human. So, after shooting a wad, it generally takes me at least ten to fifteen minutes before any more rumpy pumpy business. Contrary to what fan fiction may have you believe.” He made a comical sad face and I laughed.

“Oh, Andy! You need more than 5 seconds after orgasm before you’re ready to fuck again? Your dick is less than 30 inches long? And you’re human? What a disappointment!” I grinned widely, unclipping my bra and dropping it on the floor. Andy’s eyes twinkled and his hands went for my breasts again, kneading and kneading.

“I know it’s terrible. I’m so sorry I don’t live up to your expectations, (y/n). What on Earth are you going to do with me?” I smirked. I knew exactly what I would do with him.

I leaned closer against him, rubbing my nipples against his chest. “I thought I was pretty explicit earlier. The question is where you would like to do it, Andy.”

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