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Smutty's One-shots

#2c- What Would You Give?

I felt Andy’s still-clothed body pressing up against mine, and gradually started to become aware that I was totally laid bare, covered in my own juices-

“No, no, babe, don’t worry about any of that! You’re beautiful as you are! I wouldn’t want you any other way.” Andy leaned down and kissed me as he held my chin, making my mind fog and my muscles grow lax. Perhaps I wasn’t too uncomfortable after all…

“Of course not! It’s just you and me, and we’re only talking.” Andy smirked and raised an eyebrow at me as he ran his finger pads over the very tips of my nipples, making them harden.

Andy cocked his head to the side conversationally. “You know, I really like the way your breasts are shaped, how your nipples respond to my touch. Your pussy too. Did it feel good, just now, the way I finger-fucked you?”

I swallowed, growing nervous, but nodded. It had been fantastic. But what a terrible price I had paid! Five years?

Andy chewed his lip a moment, still playing with a nipple. “I want to offer you something else, babe. You can always touch yourself, you know. But you can’t lick your own cunt. How would you like me to please you with my mouth and my hands, together?”

I felt an immediate, damp heat in between my thighs at the thought. No one had ever tried going down on me for more than a minute or two. I’d never had an orgasm that way…

Andy snickered. “I can eat you out for days, if it takes that long. I will suck, rub, nibble, and lick you until you cum, whatever you need. What would you give for something so precious? Hmm?”

I couldn’t even open my mouth, I could only clench my hands into little fists. Some part of my mind resisted the idea of giving up anything more to Andy, he had already taken enough! Yet…

Andy kissed me again, tenderly, for just a moment, before breaking away. “You’re a hard sell, (Y/N). I’ll suck on these naughty titties of yours first.” Still I held back, and Andy raised his sculpted eyebrow, pouting a bit.

He groaned. “Fine! I”ll take my shirt off, even! Shit, you are a dirty girl! But it will cost you fifteen years of your life, you petulant, little slut!”

Still I waffled. But the second Andy whipped his shirt off over his head, I found my hand extending out, as if of its own accord. Seeing it, his eyes sparkled and his fine mood returned, as he shook my hand once again.

Andy’s smile was the brightest I had ever seen, and his lean torso was covered with all the tattoos I had seen online and in my magazines. He chuckled deeply as he hovered over me. “You like that? Go ahead and look all you like. But wouldn’t you rather touch?”

I would! I wanted to-

“-You can. It’s expected at this point, babe.” And then Andy was leaning over me, kissing me, his hands on my chest. Hesitantly, I touched his shoulder, then the back of his head. His hair was thick, and had some product in it.

I caved into the avalanche of desire when Andy lowered himself to my breasts and started sucking on them, and forcefully! I could feel that he was hard inside his pants, pressed against my leg, as one of his hands found its way back between my thighs in a hurry.

We both groaned when he found my wet heat. He made no bones about starting a hectic rhythm, swirling his fingers around my clit. I tensed, gasping and grabbing on to his hair.

Andy looked up at me from between my breasts, grinning. “You wicked thing, you fucking bad girl. So much lust! Spread your legs wider for me, babe.”

Automatically, I did as Andy bid. I felt embarrassment as he moved to kneel between my thighs, blatantly staring at my leaking pussy. His smirk widened. “Just look at that tight, little box, (Y/N)!” He giggled. “It’s time for lunch.”

And then he was on me, wedged between my legs, slurping and sucking at my snatch like it was actually tasty! His fingers started pumping and poking, and I felt so good I thought, surely, I couldn’t handle it!

Waves of ecstasy went through me, shaking me profoundly as Andy’s skilled tongue worked its magic. I glanced down, and saw that Andy was staring up at me, his eyes an entrancing azure. His gaze was mesmerizing, fucking me in another manner, penetrating me deeply. I felt Andy brush my deepest core, and I called out his name as, abruptly, I came, trembling.

Moments later, I felt Andy laying next to me on the bed, then positioning my head on his chest. I could just hear him murmuring to himself. “Special girl…”

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@SmuttyPariah
oh I didn't know that

Brooke black Brooke black
4/21/19

@Brooke black

I have never taken requests.

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/9/19

Are you still taking requests

Brooke black Brooke black
4/8/19

@SmuttyPariah
Well, I love your writing. But you already know that.

@onefinalfightdoe


Awww, thanks! :D

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
10/27/18