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Andrew swirled his tongue around my clitoris with just the right amount of pressure and my hips lifted off the bed.

“Holy shit.”

He stopped immediately. “Is it too much pressure?”

“God no, it’s perfect.” I pressed on his head to redirect him. “Keep going.”

When he chuckled against my pussy I shivered. And then I forgot my own name as Andrew licked and sucked and tapped his way through my folds until I was writhing beneath him, begging for release.

“Are you ready to come, beautiful?”

“Yes,” I choked out, hardly able to breathe with all the sensations flooding my body. “Please.”

I had never begged a man for anything in my life, but right now I’d do just about anything to come.

“You got it.”

I made a squeaking noise as Andrew inserted a finger into my opening, then immediately added a second, pumping in and out of me with controlled precision. His mouth returned to my apex, circling around my clit, and I shamelessly grabbed a hunk of his hair and directed him to exactly the spot that made me fall right over the edge.

“Holy… I… Oh!”

Words were impossible right now, I was only capable of garbled sounds as my orgasm hit me with the force of a tsunami. Andrew continued pumping in and out of me roughly with his fingers and sucking on my clit as waves and waves of pleasure rocked my body, only letting up when I sagged against the bed, completely sated.

Andrew pulled the blankets back up and before he’d even settled next to me I was fast asleep.

When I woke up again Andrew was sitting up in bed, leaning against the headboard and reading something on his phone. I sat up with a jolt.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry.”

He glanced over with a soft look that made me feel kind of gooey inside, which was weird because I was not a gooey woman.

“Sorry for what? Sleeping in? I’ve only been awake for fifteen minutes myself.”

I shook my head. “You got me off and I didn’t reciprocate. That was so rude of me.”

“Sex doesn’t have to be a quid pro quo kind of thing,” he said patiently. “I got a lot of pleasure out of watching you break apart under my mouth.”

“Still…”

Andrew moved quickly, somehow managing to push me onto my back and cover me with his body before I even registered that he’d moved. The man had ninja moves.

“I know it’s hard for you, Katy,” he said softly, his mouth only an inch away from mine, “but let someone take care of you. You deserve it.”

Then he kissed me until I forgot what we were even talking about.