Andrew chuckled before leaning in to claim my lips. If his kiss was anything to go by, I was going to really enjoy the rest of what he had planned. The man kissed as if he was made just for that alone.
I didn't even mind the mustache and beard.
I felt as if my entire body was primed just for this man, coming awake at the lightest touch. When he reached over and grabbed something from his nightstand, I didn't realize they were a bottle of lube and condom until he popped the lid on the lube.
"It's been a little while, but I think I remember how to do this."
I groaned when Andrew's slick finger slid into my ass.
Oh yes, he remembered.
"God, you're so tight, baby."
"Been awhile for me, too." Not as long as Andrew but still awhile. I didn't tend to trust a lot of people with my body. I was a prize, and I knew it. Any man would be lucky to have me, so I was pretty picky.
By the time he sat back to slide the condom on, I was on the verge of going out of my mind. My body had a mind of its own. I had no control over it.
Andrew rolled me over onto my back and covered me with his larger body. All I could do was spread my legs and wrap them around his waist.
A small whimper escaped my lips as Andrew thrust his cock into my ass, filling me to the brim in one powerful thrust. I expected pain, and there was a light twinge, but then I knew my body was out of my control when it accepted the man as if I had been stretched and prepared just for him.
All I could do was lie there and stare up at Andrew's intense gaze as he pounded into me at a ferocious pace. I couldn't even move when he slid his arms under my legs and tilted my ass up into the air. I felt paralyzed by the pleasure rocking through my body.
I could barely breathe.
"Come."
The simple command tore through me like a freight train. My body convulsed as the pleasure the man was giving me exploded with that one simple word. A breathless cry fell from my lips, and my head dug back into the pillow behind me. I felt my cum shoot up through my over sensitized cock and splatter all over my chest.
I think some landed on my chin.
I didn't care.
My body wasn't my own, and I didn't care about that either. If this man could bring this much ecstasy to my body with just a simple word, he could have it.
I could feel my chest rise and fall as I panted through my fading orgasm. I felt languid, lazy. I felt great.
I felt even better when I heard the man above me suddenly roar as his body stilled over mine. Pulse after pulse of cum filled my ass as Andrew came.
I couldn't keep the grin off my face when he slumped against me. "For someone who hasn't done that in awhile, you sure know what you're doing."
Andrew chuckled as he pulled out of me, pulled the condom off, tied it, and dropped it in the wastebasket next to the bed. He grabbed some wipes from the nightstand drawer and cleaned me up—which was a really nice touch—and then drew me into his arms.
"I guess it's like riding a bicycle."
"You're equating sex between us with riding a bicycle?"
Andrew's rich laughter filled the guestroom. "I'm not sure I'd put it like that, but yes. There are just some things you don't forget."
"Okay, answer me this then. If we're in your boss's guestroom, how'd you know there would be lube and condoms in the nightstand?"
Andrew snorted. "I've never met a hornier pair in my life. They fuck all over the place. Newt made sure all the nightstands have lube and condoms just for situations like this. There's even some in the drawer in the kitchen and Knox's desk in his study and his office."
"Didn't I read somewhere that Colton Knox was engaged to some woman when he married his husband?"
"No. A woman named Brittany Foxx wanted to marry him. She even showed up at some social event with sonograms of the baby she said they made and she was carrying. Problem was, not only was she not pregnant but she'd never been pregnant. She'd also never been engaged to Knox. They'd never even had sex."
"Why would she do that?"
