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...
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, housewife kink, domestic kink, butt plug, anal sex, fingering, fingers in mouth, breeding kink, creampie, getting caught during sex, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 8.6K
A/N: the uncovered moodboard is on tumblr
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Andy sees your car in his driveway, and gives a little smile. He is late, told you that he would be, and you never questioned his whereabouts. You trusted what he said, and still was at home waiting on him. Most of the lights in the house were off, except for a faint glow in the kitchen, and what appeared to be just the television on in the living room. You are waiting up for him.
Even though it was a tough day, coming home and knowing that you are laying on the couch, and probably in not much but one of the pretty little lingerie sets he has bought you. Lounging or sleeping on the couch with Law & Order: SVU playing in the background, ready to ask him questions about how legal proceedings actually went makes him happy.
The two of you had created a comfortable routine. It wasn't flashy, it wasn't always sexy. But it was the two of you in some form of entangled limbs on the couch. Snuggles were a big thing for you and Andy. Snuggles and a few episodes of some show before bed. Sometimes before a loving make out session that led to the two of you in a different form of entanglement.
Andy is already weak, thinking about how perfect the couch was. A giant mirror positioned just so the two of you could watch the other. Both of you could see the mess you were making each other. Every furrowed brow, every time Andy was torn between your face and your holes. You got to see everything.
Gathering up his things, he walks slowly up to the house. Opening up the door to see laying on your belly in sheer lingerie. The cute little hearts decorating your body. And when you twist to the side he gets a little peek of your tits. These were his favorite pieces on you. Covered completely, but sheer, and allowed nothing to the imagination.
"Hey, daddy, you want me to get your plate warmed up?"
"No, Peaches. I can get it. You tired already, baby?"
"Nope. Just waiting for you to get home. Here, sit down, and rest while I make your plate. Do you just want water to drink, or do you want some sweet tea?" Andy had became obsessed with sweet tea. He attempts to object again, but you jump off the couch, and walk towards the kitchen anyways.
He can't even be mad, being able to watch his amazing girlfriend want to make him his dinner plate. See you in almost nothing as you heat up his food, "I'm going to go slip into something more comfortable," he says coming up behind you. Wrapping his arm around your stomach, and kisses on your cheek. "You spoil me."
