"You are very handsome."
I squeezed my eyes shut as Andrew's deep voice rumbled
right down my body and wrapped around my cock, bringing it to full
attention. Oh god, I might be able to come just from that alone.
I opened my eyes when I felt a finger tug on a loose
tendril of hair on my cheek. I didn't know what to say to him. When Andrew's
fingers slid sensually over my bare arm I knew I was lost. I wanted him.
It was as simple as that.
Andrew's large wonderful hands stroked down my back. I
pushed into him and let a low achy groan fall from my lips. His hands felt
so damn good against my skin. I could feel a fire start burning inside of me
everywhere that he touched.
When Andrew trailed his fingers under the edge of my
boy shorts and down between my ass cheeks, I groaned and wiggled back,
trying to impale myself on his thick digits. I could feel my nerve endings
come to life and start to throb.
"Can we take these off?" Andrew asked as he tugged at
my boy shorts.
I couldn't scramble out of them fast enough.
When Andrew pulled me back against the full length of
his body, I realized he'd gotten rid of his boxers as well. I was pressed up
against hot, naked male.
I was in heaven.
"Are we going to do this?" Andrew asked. "I don't want
you to feel as if you—"
I covered his lips with my hand. "Just kiss me,
Andrew."
Andrew chuckled before leaning in to claim my lips. If
his kiss was anything to go by, I was going to really enjoy the rest of what
he had planned. The man kissed as if he was made just for that alone.
I didn't even mind the mustache.
I felt as if my entire body was primed just for this
man, coming awake at the lightest touch. When he reached over and grabbed
something from his nightstand, I didn't realize I was a bottle of lube and
condom until he popped the lid on the lube.
"It's been a little while, but I think I remember how
to do this."
I groaned when Andrew's slick finger slid into my ass.
Oh yes, he remembered.
"God, you're so tight, baby."
"Been awhile for me, too." Not as long as Andrew, but
still awhile. I didn't tend to trust a lot of people with my body. I was a
prize and I knew it. Any man would be lucky to have me so I was pretty
picky.
By the time he sat back to slide the condom on, I was
on the verge of going out of my mind. My body had a mind of its own. I had
no control over it.
Andrew rolled me over onto my back and covered me with
his larger body. All I could do was spread my legs and wrap them around his
waist.
A small whimper escaped my lips as Andrew thrust his
cock into my ass, filling me to the brim in one powerful thrust. I expected
pain, and there was a light twinge, but then I knew my body was out of my
control when it accepted the man as if I had been stretched and prepared
just for him.
All I could do was lie there and stare up at Andrew's
intense gaze as he pounded into me at a ferocious pace. I couldn't even move
when he slid his arms under my legs and tilted my ass up into the air. I
felt paralyzed by the pleasure rocking through my body.
I could barely breathe.
"Come."
The simple command tore through me like a freight
train. My body convulsed as the pleasure the man was giving me exploded by
that one simple word. A breathless cry fell from my lips and my head dug
back into the pillow behind me. I felt my cum shoot up through my over
sensitized cock and splatter all over my chest.
I think some landed on my chin.
I didn't care.
My body wasn't my own and I didn't care about that
either. If this man could bring this much ecstasy to my body with just a
simple word, he could have it.
I could feel my chest rise and fall as I panted
through my fading orgasm. I felt languid, lazy. I felt great.
I felt even better when I heard the man above me
suddenly roar as his body stilled over the top of mine. Pulse after pulse of
cum filled my ass as Andrew came.
I couldn't keep the grin off my face when he slumped
against me. "For someone who hasn't done that in awhile, you sure know what
you're doing."
Andrew chuckled as he pulled out of me, pulled the
condom off and dropped it in the waste basket next to the bed. He grabbed
some wipes from the nightstand drawer and cleaned me up—which was a really
nice touch—and then drew me into his arms.
"I guess it's like riding a bicycle."
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