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Having finished in the bathroom, I walk back to Jake and I's room.
I had left the fresh, warm sheets on the bed. Prior to starting my nightly routine.
I let myself fall back into the pile of cushioning.
Still warm.
Lying there, taking in the comfort and calming scent of flowers and Tide, I decide it's getting late and that I should finish making the bed.
I get the sheet over the easy parts of the bed.
Leaning over on my hands and knees, I wrap the under sheet over the mattress.
I hear my husband cough as he walks down the hall toward our shared bedroom.
The floor boards creak quietly as he steps into the doorway, leaning against the frame.
"Goddamn." He breathes.
I finish tucking in the last corner and straighten up, looking back at Jake.
"Oh no don't stop." He pouts, walking over to the bed.
His hands grip at my waist.
He bites at my neck, one hand grabbing my jaw roughly.
The hand on my waist digs into my skin lightly.
He sucks a bruise into the side of my neck before shoving me back to my hands and knees.
The bed dips as he makes himself comfortable.
Pushing my pajama shorts to the side, he sticks 2 fingers into me.
"Ah." I yelp, surprised.
"Don't worry baby, I'm just prepping you." He speaks lowly and lost in thought as he pumps his fingers a few times.
He rubs the tips of his fingers against my sweet spot, chuckling at my reaction.
I whimper as he presses my lower back down to arch.
"Good girl." He whispers, rubbing my back.
He retracts his digits from me; I hear him pop them into his mouth.
I feel a swift hand strike my ass,
"Now strip." He orders.
I do as I am asked.
"Against the headboard." He points.
I set myself at the headboard, stripped and awaiting further instruction.
He places his hands on my thighs, rubbing up and down while looking at me.
He presses his lips to mine, moving a hand to my throat.
He holds my neck, tightly pressed to the wood.
Biting at my bottom lip, he wraps his hand around one of my breasts.
Roughly squeezing and playing with it as he pleases.
He pulls away to remove his own clothes.
His t shirt and boxers thrown clear, he grabs a fistful of my hair in his left hand.
Yanking my head to the side, he kisses along my collar bone. The butterfly kisses over my upper chest don't last very long though. He quickly licks and nips at my breasts.
His teeth grase over my nipple; before he decides he wants to bite it.
A squeak escapes my throat.
Jake's reaction to this is to use his free hand to cover my mouth.
His mouth travels down my stomach, and to my hips.
He places wet, open mouth kisses on my hip bones.
He lets go of my hair. A hand now holding my hip.
His lips make their way to my clit.
A gentle kiss on it makes me whimper under Jake's palm.
Jake slides his tongue through my arousal, making a satisfied sound.
He sucks at my clit, nipping at it every so often.
His left hand presses me against his mouth.
He's smiling; his teeth roughly against my clit.
I move a hand down to Jake's head. Entangling my fingers with his hair, I tug every time he lets his tongue slide into me.
The hand that was over my mouth, now moves to hold my free hand.
"Fuck..." I whine; a sign that I'll cum soon.
Jake knows this.
so he stops.
He just smiles innocently at me, pulling my hips close to his own.
He slips himself into me, tossing his head back.
Once he's all the way in, and he's moved me over himself a few times, he reaches over to a drawer and pulls out a little red toy.
He sits for a moment, still inside me, taking his time turning on the vibrator.
"Ah," He exclaims.
"There we go."
He presses it hard against my clit, starting to slowly thrust.
Jake wraps his hand around my throat, holding himself up.
He positions his hips so every time he moves into me, he hits my sweet spot.
I can barely breath.
His hand around my throat.
The vibrator.
His cock.
He's overstimulating me, and he knows it.
I cum without any warning, tightening around him.
He groans, letting his head drop forward.
His hips speed up as he digs his nails into my hips.
I'm a wreck; overly sensitive now as well.
It's almost like a continuous orgasm for a few minutes.
He becomes sloppy with the steady pace he had set.
His thrusts off time and deeper than before.
I whimper as I feel another orgasm wash over me; I have no idea how many times it's been now.
Jake stops his trusts, holding my hips tightly to his own.
He releases inside of me, drawing his bottom lip between his teeth.
His hand still wrapped around my throat, and his cock still in me, he works to slow his breathing.
I place my hand over Jake's on my neck. He lets go right away, offering a sympathetic smile.
"Sorry..." he apologizes, rubbing his thumb over my jaw line.
"It's okay." I manage between breaths.
He kisses my check, trialing down my neck.
Just below my ear,
"I hope I didn't give you too much to handle." He whispers.
I shake my head.
He smiles.
Pulling out, he leans over the side of the bed to grab the duvet.
He spreads it over us, pulling me against his chest.
Kissing the top of my head he whispers.
"I love you, Y/N."
Before squeezing me a little harder in his arms.
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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...
