Small town gossip is rarely just that. But when your cousin and best friend catches the culprit in the act, you can no longer ignore it. Small towns rarely let you move on, so instead you move away, and to Boston where you can either wallow in your...
Summary: you and Andy can not get enough of each other
Pairings: Andy Barber X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: Explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, unprotected sex, PIV sex, anal play, mentions of cockwarming, fingering, oral sex, bruises, squirting, spitting, D/s dynamics, daddy kink, breeding kink, domestic kink, dirty talk, degradation, mentions of free use, creampie, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 6.9K
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You curl more into Andy's bare chest, giving him a quick kiss, before looking back at him. A pack of papers in his hand as he continues to look over a case, "What?" He asks playfully, looking around the papers. "What are you up to?"
"What are you doing?"
"The same thing I was doing an hour ago when you were still sleeping," his free hand wraps around you, and starts rubbing over your ass. This weekend has been a blur. Sunday morning, and you were still in the bed with Andy. Both of you wearing nothing but underwear.
Your pebbled nipples, and cute little tush were causing him such a distraction. But he did not want to wake you. You had been busy this weekend. He wanted even less for you to go back home. One date, and he knew he was addicted. This felt right. Nothing had ever felt better.
"Do you normally spend all weekends with your girlfriends?"
"No," he was trying to pay attention to this case, and your sweet and curious fingers couldn't stop tickling his stomach just right above the elastic on his boxer briefs. "Not this early in the relationship."
"So this is weird?"
"No," he chuckles, putting the papers on his night stand. "Go on, tell me what's going on through your pretty little head."
"This feels too simple. I don't want to leave."
"Then don't."
"Andy, we've gone on one date."
"Hmm, what would the neighbors think?" You give him a little playful swat, and he bursts into laughter, "Sweetheart, you leave when you feel like it. It's Sunday, the day of rest. And you, my darling, have had a full weekend."
"Mmm, I have, huh? You kept my pussy very full," sitting up in the bed, you let the covers fall off you, and Andy gazes into your eyes, but his hands start roaming on your chest. "My mouth was pretty full, too."
"I have never came from a blowjob. Your mouth is a work of art," his hands knead your breasts, but his thumb barely grazes over your hardened bud causing chill bumps to rise on your skin. You tingle all over. Hadn't stopped tingling since Andy entered inside of you, "And you took my whole cock in this pretty mouth. Didn't even stop when tears were dripping down your face," Andy's thumb rubs over your mouth, and you capture it with your mouth. Giving it a suck.
