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"Hey, you up for a quickie?" My husband, Andy Samberg, asks.
"I have to be at work in 30 minutes, how long do you need?" I question.
"I only need about 5 minutes myself but if you wanna get off too, I'll need a bit more." He responds.
"Well I have enough time if you just wanna go and see if it happens for me." I speak, finishing my eye makeup.
"I'll try my best baby." He smiles, pulling me to our bedroom.
I lay down onto the bed, my head on my pillow.
He crawls overtop me, kissing me while sliding my bottoms down along with my panties.
He runs a couple fingers through my folds, to check how wet I am.
"Mm, perfect." He smirks, looking down at me.
He pulls his own jeans and boxers down, dropping them onto the floor.
Andy once again presses his lips to mine, slipping in his tongue.
His tongue circles mine, as he slides himself inside me.
He places one of his hands onto my waist, while his other holds him above me.
I feel him rubbing against my walls, his tip not yet at its deepest.
He sits back on his knees, pulling me up with him by my hips.
He pushes himself all the way in, slowly while rubbing his thumbs over my hips bones.
My eyes screwed shut, he watches for any signs of pain. He's always very careful with me.
I feel his tip hit my cervix lightly. I wince a bit at the feeling, but nothing horrible.
He doesn't push in any further, not that he could anyway.
"You okay?" He asks gently, leaning over my body and holding the side of my face.
"Yes, I'm fine. You can go." I whisper.
He kisses me softly on the lips before bringing himself back up.
He gets a hold on my hips again before moving himself slowly in and out of me.
Switching up his position a bit between every thrust, he watches me for reactions.
My mouth falls open when he hits my G-spot.
"There baby?" He asks sweetly, and a little breathlessly.
"Mmn, yes." I speak out.
He continues on that angle for a minute or so before I reach my hand down to rub my clit.
I press my middle finger down onto it, moving in strong, tight circles.
My high approach's quickly, and I tighten around Andy.
He groans and leans over me again.
Having cum myself now, he no longer needs to worry about the angle I need.
He presses his face into the crook of my neck, whimpering as I feel him twitch.
I feel his cum release inside me, hot and quick.
He lowers his body to lay on top of me, as he kisses along my neck.
He doesn't pull out right away. He takes a second to catch his breath and come down from his high.
"You finished, right?" He asks; I can feel his cum leaking out of me.
"Yes." I respond, kissing his head.
"I really do have to be heading to work though." I pout as he lifts his head to look at me.
"I know, it sucks." He frowns.
Kissing my lips softly, he stands up and walks over to the bathroom.
He comes back with a towel, climbing back onto the bed.
He lifts my right leg, running the soft towel over my inner thighs and through my folds.
Tossing the towel on the floor, he presses a quick kiss to my clit.
"I really do have to be going." I say looking down at him.
He looks up at me from between my thighs,
"Can I when you get home?" He asks almost hesitantly.
"Yes of course, baby." I say reaching down to ruffle his hair.
I stand up and slip my panties and bottoms back on.
Fixing my hair and putting on my socks as I walk, I make my way towards the front door while Andy follows along.
I grab my purse and car keys, before pulling my shoes on.
I check my watch, 20 minutes to get to work.
"That was good timing, Andy. 10 minutes." I praise him.
"Thank you." He laughs as he presents an over exaggerated bow.
I hold his arm as I place a quick kiss on his lips before turning to the door.
"Bye, Andy. See you soon." I wink walking out the door.
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𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔼, 𝔸𝕃𝕃 𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔼 || Aɴᴅʏ Sᴀᴍʙᴇʀɢ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs
FanfictionSmut, fluff and ig I'll do angst if someone requests it :) There isn't enough of this and I'm a passable writer so... Also I don't just do Andy, I'll do any of his characters. A lot of the new ones are probably going to be written originally about s...
