Page 37 of S.O.S. Mizzay

It took only a second for her response. “No thinking necessary. I like it.”

“Then don’t move,” he grinned.

Cobble attacked her collarbone with his teeth, gently nipping her skin on his way to one intrepid peak. He plumped the nubbin with his thumb and forefinger, then held onto it so he could take a nice, long lick.

“That’s…good,” Andy groaned. “So good.”

Cobble repeated the process with her other nipple, tugging a little harder this time and adding a suck.

Gaining more vocal approval, he kept at it until Andy was panting.

“Cobble. I—”

He popped off her nipple, then kissed his way over her ribcage, across her belly, and down to the place he most wanted to taste. He lowered and…

Andy’s fingers speared into his hair, holding his head in place.

“Uh, uh,” he lifted up a scant few inches and gave her a mock scowl. “Where are your hands supposed to be?”

Andy huffed, but complied, reluctantly releasing his cranium and getting into position again.

“Good. Now spread your legs,” Cobble ordered, coming to his knees at her feet on the thin mattress. His words, meant to be domineering, came out as more of a request, due to his excitement.

Next time.

Andy complied, slowly widening her thighs until her legs came to the edges of the cot and dropped over the sides. Her toes, even as tiny as she was, hit the floor.

“Perfect,” Cobble praised, and without wasting another second, he used his fingers to spread her nether-lips apart, and began to lick. Slowly at first, learning what she liked, he grew more confident as she urged him on. His moves became more aggressive, and along with getting his teeth involved with her clit, his fingers went up inside her again, finding the exact spot that made her keen with pleasure.

He felt like he could play for hours, but…

“Cobble.” Her head thrashed back and forth. “Stop. I need you now.”

Hell, yes.

That was a good thing, because his dick was crying out to be buried deep inside her. He reached down for the box of condoms and recklessly tore the cardboard open with one hand. In his haste, he scattered packets all over the floor. But that didn’t slow him down. His fingers fumbled until he found one. Opening it up, he easily slid it down his cock.

“I can’t tell you how many times I’ve thought about this,” Cobble said, positioning himself over Andy.

She wrapped her ankles around his hips and drew him down. Closer…closer…

“No more thinking,” she ordered.

Cobble slid in.Wet, warm.

She was more than ready for him.

“Yes!” Andy screamed, clawing at his back and biting the side of his neck as he picked up speed.

Cobble almost came, right then and there, but he managed to beat back the urge by telling himself that Andy needed to be first.

He stopped for a moment.

Focus.

Once Cobble got himself under control, he began rocking slowly again, and imagined he’d found heaven. He and Andy moved together in total synch. It was like they’d been doing it forever. Nothing seemed awkward, no limbs felt out of place, no unwieldiness disrupted their flow.

They worked together, they rose together, and as if they were inside each other’s heads, Cobble knew the minute they were about to climax, also simultaneously.

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