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#8
I collapsed forward over Andy, using all the strength I had to vaguely sort of prop myself up with my arms a bit. His strong hands kept a firm grip on my hips, which I found I kept instinctively bringing to meet him through my orgasm and beyond.
Andy was panting hotly in my ear, and I could feel his chest, now starting to get slick with sweat, gliding against mine with each thrust. God, the sensation, it was almost too much. But I had to keep going, I had to get Andy off too. Even more than my own pleasure, I wanted the satisfaction of giving Andy his, of being filled by him. Just the thought made my nipples harden as they slid against Andy’s chest.
“Kiss me?” Andy surprised me, reaching for my face, making my heart melt and giving my loins a fresh burst of energy. I changed my angle so I could bounce more quickly on his cock, making him gasp into my mouth, gripping my hair with one hand and my ass with another as he responded and worked to increase the force of each penetration.
I started to panic when I felt myself starting to approach orgasm again too quickly. That wasn’t the goal! I wanted to please Andy, not myself! I was going to be useless! I tried to hold it off as best I could, I gritted my teeth, determined to get him off.
But Andy was a perfect fit, everything that needed touching was pounded, his lips, his hands, his cock, his groans… I was almost there, I was desperate! Andy was definitely into it, but it didn’t look like he was about to have an orgasm, shit! “Andy *pant* I can’t *pant* I…”
Andy seemed to understand immediately but didn’t let up. “Don’t hold back *pant* Baby you’re *pant* beautiful *pant* when you cum.” Andy was smiling at me, gripping my hips hard, as I came, moaning his name, pleasure blossoming from between my thighs throughout my entire body.
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@smutty pariah
As you wish- I'll think about it... if I get a headspace for it or enough demands I guess I will
5/13/17