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“Maybe,” she giggles.

Leaning forward, I string a few kisses along her neck before whispering, “How about now?”

The soft moan that slips between her lips is answer enough for me.

Standing up from the couch, I hold out my hand for Andi’s. Her eyes glance down to the bulge in my jeans. Her hand reaches out to graze it before grabbing my hand.

I pull her to her feet and lead her through my bedroom and into the master bath. Once in there, I turn on the hot water spray in the shower. When I had this house built, I wondered if I was making the shower too large, but at this moment, I’m thankful for my choice.

While the water is warming up, I pull Andi’s oil-splattered shirt over her head. She holds her arms up while I slide it off and then turns around so I can unhook the clasp of her bra.

Once it is off her body, I can’t help but touch her large breasts that are now free. Her tits make me feel like a damn teenage boy again. I want to play with them all day long.

But I give her just enough to tease her before focusing on the lower half of her body. I hook my thumbs in the waistline of her leggings and pull them down. I catch a glimpse of her juicy ass in the mirror.

Damn, she looks sexy in that thong.

All the same, I still take it off…after taking a moment to palm a handful of that ass.

“Fuck, baby,” I whisper, staring at her naked body.

“Your turn,” she says while reaching for my own shirt.

She takes her time undressing me, making sure to tease her fingers along my skin. When she finally gets to my boxers, my cock begs for attention, but as she removes the thin fabric, she touches everything but my throbbing member.

I’m so hard I might fucking explode.

Not sure I can wait much longer, I lead her into the shower and under the warm spray. Immediately, she pulls me down for a kiss. I wrap my arms around her and pull her soft body against mine. Our tongues dance for what feels like hours while we get lost in each other.

When we finally break apart, both of us are breathless. I run my thumb over her bottom lip, which is now a little red and swollen. Her tongue darts out and flicks across the tip of it before sucking the entire thing into her mouth.

Oh yeah, this woman is seriously going to be the death of me.

The way her caramel eyes are staring up at me is everything. This woman has me wrapped around her little finger. She is quickly turning into my biggest weakness and my greatest strength all at the same time.

When I pull my thumb from her mouth, I squeeze some soap onto my hands and begin rubbing it all over her body, starting at her shoulders and working my way down. When I focus my attention on her breasts, she tosses her head back and moans.

When I move even lower and run my finger between her folds, focusing on her swollen clit, her hand grips into my shoulder, trying to keep her balance.

When she takes her other hand and wraps it around my cock, I just about blow my load right there. Her soft hands pump me up and down under the natural lubrication of the water.

It feels so fucking good, but I stop her. I’m not ready for this to be over before making her feel good.

“Wrap your arms around my neck,” I command.

She does it without question, and I angle her, so her back is against the wall. She squeals as I lift her off her feet and wrap her legs around me. Her nails grip into my back, trying to hold on for dear life.

“Calm down, baby. I’ve got you,” I reassure. It works because she loosens her grip and relaxes a little.

“Shit,” I curse. “Give me a minute. I forgot a condom.”

Instead of loosening her grip, she whispers, “Don’t put me down. We don’t need one. I’m on the pill.”

“Are you sure?”

She nods. “I’m sure.”

Maybe both of us are too riled up, but I’m not arguing with her. I’ve always been a stickler about using a rubber. But this woman is my weakness, remember?

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