Page 48 of Andy

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as pleasure soared. She was going to come again. He knew exactly how to bring her pleasure that rocked her world. When Andy turned her over and slid in from behind, he reached around and ran his fingers over her clit, making her buck underneath him as he played with her.

“Oh fuck, Andy,” she cried out as he flicked her clit again.

“You like that, baby?”

“God, yes. Fuck me harder.”

Andy went up on his knees and pulled her hips back so she was angled where he could pound in. The way he held her wasn’t bruising or hard, but it allowed him to pump into her in a way that made her almost lose her mind.

She thought he was going to come, but he flipped her over and settled between her legs, sliding in ever so slowly.

“Us. We’re a thing, and I want it to be permanent and exclusive.”

She nodded. “Yes.”

“Look at me,” Andy said.

Mel opened her eyes and stared up at him through the haze of love and lust.

“I’m not asking you to marry me yet, but that’s coming. I’m going to ask you when we’re both wearing clothes and sober.”

"And I'll say yes then, too," Mel said as another orgasm built from his very slow, even strokes.

His lips turned up in a wickedly sexy smile. “That’s good. Because I plan on making you a very happy woman.”

Andy moved fast, his hips slamming into her one more time. She came, gasping his name as her orgasm hit. He didn’t last another stroke before he threw back his head and groaned her name.

Sweat beaded on his forehead as he pulled out and dropped down beside her. "Damn, woman, that was great."

She rolled to her side and curled up next to him. They both drifted off and woke to Andy’s phone ringing downstairs.

“Crap. I need to see what that is. I’ll meet you in the shower.”

Mel stretched, feeling like a satisfied cat. She rolled off the bed and headed into the bathroom as Andy went downstairs. She couldn’t get over how good it felt to be with Andy. He knew how to satisfy her.

The water was just warm enough when Andy came back in. “Spam call. Nothing important,” Andy said as he entered the shower.

They washed quickly and dressed in shorts and t-shirts before heading downstairs. She picked up their earlier discarded clothes, taking them to the laundry room, as Andy heated up some leftovers. Once outside at the patio table, she sighed, and Andy squeezed her knee.

She met his gaze and flashed a smile. “I know we’re in the middle of a housing community, but this is nice. Being out here with you is relaxing.”

“I like being with you. I was talking to the guys today about how you have changed everything for me. I’m happier now. I never thought I would be this happy in a relationship.”

“I’m glad you’re happy. I never really thought anyone would be interested in me.”

"I'm very interested in you, and it's more than just your body. It's everything. I like how smart you are and how you don't back down."

Mel threw back her head, laughter spilling out. “You really like me talking back to you?”

"Yeah. I mean, it's a give and take. Relationships that are one-sided get boring fast. If you did everything I told you to do, what would be the fun in that? I like hearing your difference of opinions. Like with this table. I didn't think we needed one at all, and you were right. Having this table has made meals better."

“I’m glad you appreciate my opinionated backtalk.”

His chuckle made her smile. "Your backtalk is sweet. You aren't malicious. I think before you, I didn't really think about what I wanted. I mean, with you, it was a first-sight thing, but then there was the way you stood up for yourself during the robbery. I really respected the heck out of you for standing up to me."

She snorted out a laugh. “I thought you were just annoyed with me.”

“I mean, I was annoyed, but I also respected you for not giving in. It was equal parts annoyed and respectful. You certainly got my attention.”

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