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Chapter Twenty-Six

Dagger watched Andy’sface as he slid in and out of the tightest pussy he’d ever had the pleasure of getting inside.She clamped down around him for the third time and he wondered how many times he could make her come before he lost his hold on his own control.

He leaned forward and circled the tip of one rosy nipple with the end of his tongue before sucking the taut bud into his mouth and sucking hard.She arched into him.Andy’s hands thrust through his hair and he thought for a moment she might pull him away.Had he gone too far?Had he hit her limit?

When the hands in his hair pulled him closer instead of tugging him away, he took it as encouragement and bit down on the flesh filling his mouth.Carefully, without too much pressure at first then slowly increasing.He continued to thrust in and out of her cunt as he teased and tasted her breast.The sounds coming from her mouth, her head thrown back and her body rigid, only served to encourage him.

He eased his teeth from the sensitive tissue of her breast, giving her a moment to come down from the peak of pleasure then he turned the same attention to her other tit.Starting slow, with only his tongue, then progressing until he once more had his teeth imbedded in her skin while she orgasmed again.

He kept going, thrusting in and out.The barbells in his cock were rubbing up and down inside her, even with the condom covering everything and holding it in place.There was a dragging sensation, just a little, adding an element of sensation that he’d never had before he’d gotten them done.He pushed himself up, continuing to thrust as he moved his hand to cup one tit.The imprint of his teeth, red and darkening against her pale skin sent a spike of satisfaction through him.

“Hard.”Andy stretched her arms above her head and laid her palms against the wall as he started to push harder.He shoved himself deep.When the walls of her pussy began to flutter around him, he knew this was going to be it.He wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

Andy threw her head back, a scream of pleasure seemed to rip from her throat.The sound did something to Dagger.Fire raced up his spine, he resisted the need to freeze, to let his body take over and do what it wanted.He continued to stroke in and out of her, as he brought one hand around to the hard little bundle of nerves just above where he slid in and out of her body.A couple of gentle circles of his thumb over her clit and she was clamping down around him again.Her entire body seemed to twitch and writhe as his body jerked and he came, filling the condom he’d donned while Andy was coming the first time.

“You okay?”he asked, still breathing hard and holding himself off her with just the strength of his arms.

“I will be.”She gave him a sleepy smile.

“Will be?”

“Yeah, I will be, as soon as I remember how to breathe again.But you’ll have to give me a second on that.”

He leaned down and kissed her.His cock still buried deep inside her and not showing any signs of softening, at least not yet, he kissed and licked at her mouth.When he was afraid his arms would give out, dropping his weight onto her chest, he pulled away.

Reluctantly, he got up, sliding out of her and instantly regretting the loss of her heat surrounding him.He wanted to say something, something he was sure he would regret, so he kept his mouth shut and instead went into the bathroom to clean up.

When he came out, he brought a warm washcloth and cleaned up Andy, tossing the washcloth into the laundry pile before gathering her into his arms, and shifting her around so he could pull the blanket from beneath her and cover them both.Once he had them both in the bed, he twisted around and turned off the light before settling in and enjoying the feeling of having Andy in his arms.

“Thank you.”Andy’s voice was soft in the darkness.

“I should be thanking you.”He tightened his arm around her for a moment, then loosened it so she wouldn’t think he was keeping her from going where she wanted.A few minutes later, her slow, even breathing told him that she’d fallen asleep.He lay there, his mind going over and over everything that had happened in the last forty-eight hours wondering how he could have stopped it and what he would have to do to make sure this Montiglio asshole never got anywhere near his Sparky ever again.