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Andy slowed his pace, languidly lapping at my swollen sex, fingering me slowly, deeply, as he carried me through my orgasm. I felt him kiss along my thigh, making me sigh. I trembled, reaching to hold him, feeling vulnerable, when Andy moved to lay next to me. He put an arm under my neck, moving my head onto his chest, and smiled at me.

Andy stroked my back softly, clearly not sure if I was still wanting to have sex, or if I was done. Damn, he was a gentleman! That would be so assholish if I just declared myself spent after being serviced! Make no mistake, that had been fantastic, but I was still interested. I wanted to feel Andy’s cock inside of me, I wanted him to shoot his load into me. And, I guess, he was such a nice guy, I’d have to give him the go-ahead signal…

I ran my hand along his chest and abdomen, he was lean and warm. I gave his sharp hip a squeeze, which I guess was a ticklish spot. Andy yipped a bit, laughing, and pulled away just a little. I grinned at him as I took his soft dick in my hands and started to work it. Andy looked pleased.

“You know, (y/n), your pussy is even prettier when it’s all swollen and wet. I like the way you taste. I like the way you cum, the noises you make.” He raised an eyebrow, the very definition of temptation, “I can’t help but wonder what it would feel like to make you cum around my cock.” His grin deepened, and he pecked me on the lips. “Are you still game to let me try? It looks like you might be.” Andy glanced down at my hand pumping his hardening shaft, then back at me.

“Andy, you still haven’t told me what your favorite position is.” He had started kneading my breast, and now he grunted, getting into my attentions to his erection.

“I don’t have a favorite. I like surprises, I like your fucking hot body-“ That was all I needed to know. I crawled on top of Andy and gave him a sweet kiss, pressing his cock against his body with my bare, wet cunt. I felt Andy’s hands on my ass, squeezing hard. I sat up and tried to slide back and forth over him, but Andy wasn’t having it.

“No (y/n)! Don’t you fucking tease me! Dammit, I want you so fucking badly!” I smiled and leaned over, ghosting my breasts against his chest.

“Mmmm, what was that?” I slid myself over Andy’s erection again, earning myself a groan. I felt Andy’s cock twitch against my sex.

“Stop that, please! Fuck…” Andy looked anguished, unsure what to do. I grinned. I knew what to do.

I bent over further, planting kisses along his jaw, until I was at his ear. “Andy, if you want me, why don’t you take me?”

When I moved back from his ear, the look on Andy’s face had changed. He was smirking in a way that made me flush instantly. “Because, (y/n), you’re going to ride me. I like the way you look on top of me, this is a nice view.” Andy squeezed my tits, raising his eyebrows suggestively. “So why don’t you sit on my cock right now, so I can fill up that sweet little cunt of yours?” He looked at me expectantly.

I reached between my legs and grasped him, positioning his head at my entrance. I ran it back and forth twice against my wetness. Andy wasn’t slender and, though I masturbated, I hadn’t been penetrated by anything as thick as Andy, well, possibly ever, years at least.

I leaned forward and watched Andy’s face as I brought him inside of me. I moaned, he felt fantastic! Andy’s mouth fell open as he groaned, his brows contracted as he gripped my hips. “Fuck, (y/n)! You’re so fucking tight! Jesus!”

I pulled forward, then curled my spine and rocked back, bringing him deeper inside this time, as he pushed me down against his rising hips. We both groaned. “More!” Andy demanded, and I withdrew most of him from me, then complied with the urgent pressure on my hips, pushing me back onto him as he thrust from beneath me.

We worked together, Andy unable to stop himself from pushing up to meet me. I could feel him easily hitting my cervix as his moved one large graceful hand to pinch my nipple, and used the other to pull me to him for a kiss. As Andy’s tongue slid against mine, I felt a tension start to build in my pelvis, and I tightened around him.

I sat up, increasing our pace a little. “God, Andy, don’t stop…” I tried not to moan, but Andy had magic hands, he was running them all over my body, rubbing my breasts, my stomach, my swollen bud. I clenched around Andy as he penetrated me so fully, so perfectly, I thought I would die from the pleasure.

Andy got an intense look on his face and started fucking me harder from below, turning my mind to jelly. He made me surpass the limits of what it was physically possible to experience. “I know, babe…” *pant* “Give in…” *pant* “Cum for me.” And looking Andy in his piercing, blue eyes, I came so hard I think I screamed.

Andy grinned cheekily, eyes sparkling.

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