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I groaned and dropped my head in defeat, whispering quietly to myself. “Three doors since we’ve moved in. We’ve gone through…three doors.”
Andrew reached for my hand and pulled me from my chair.
“Andrew.”
“Sugar.” He kissed my neck and nibbled that spot right below my ear that he knew made me wet immediately.
“Andrew, we should talk about this.”
“Okay,” he said, pulling me back towards the bedroom. “Let’s talk about it. Naked. While I'm inside your sweet pussy.”
“Andrew Greenwood, that mouth of yours.”
“That mouth of mine is going to make you scream here in a minute.”
And it did. He shoved me to the bed, not even bothering to remove my dress. He bunched it up around my hips, tore off my panties, spread my knees wide, and dove into me. I choked back a moan as his tongue glided in and out of me, flicking against all the spots he knew I loved.
“It’s okay, Sugar,” he mumbled against my sex. “They’re outside. Let it out… let it all out for me.”
Twenty minutes and three orgasms later, Andrew looked me in the eye as he pressed my knees into my chest and slid deep inside me. I watched his eyes go wide. He swore loudly and leaned forward, sliding his hands under my back so he could hold my shoulders in place as he drilled into me. He was lost in my body in a way he had never been before, and he came inunder a minute. He collapsed against me, kissing my neck and collarbone as he slowly shrank out of me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him close. “You okay?” I smiled. It was record time for him.I don’t think he’d ever lost control that fast in the entire time we’d been together.
He whispered in my ear. “We are never having sex with a condom again.”
I laughed and threw my head back. As my heart rate slowed, and Andrew’s breathing deepened, I stared at the packet of pills on my bedside table. I could hear the boys yelling and laughing with each other outside. Maybe adding a third voice to that mix would be something even more beautiful than we already had.
“Andrew,” I said.
“Hmm,” he murmured. He had rolled off me and was twirling my nipples between his fingers, staring at me in fascination like it was our first time.
“What are you doing?”
“Do you know how I got you pregnant last time?”
“Antibiotics and a broken condom,” I said.
He chuckled, and it was a sinister sound. He trailed his fingers down from my breasts towards my clit, brushing it gently just the way I liked.
His voice was rough. “Giving you multiple orgasms while you were filled with my cum.”
“Sweet Jesus,” I shivered at his tone. “You and your wicked tongue.”
“Oh, Sugar. I’ll show you wicked.”
-The End-
