THE T-SHIRT
"I'm going to need my shirt back" Sam said standing at the foot of the bed in nothing but his sweat pants, looking down at Andy who was leaning against the pillows stacked up against the headboard in his black t-shirt. It was mid-day Saturday, a lazy afternoon where they had been engaged in amorous activities all morning, 'perfect day' in Sam's opinion
"Come and get it" she said a mischievous smile on her face, Sam raised an eyebrow at her before quickly grabbing her ankles and yanking her down to him, she let out a tiny yelp followed by a surprised laugh, Sam leaned over her, her legs on either side of his hips now, his hands caressed down her calves and warm soft thighs over her pert little bottom to her waist
"Give me the shirt" he said, his lips against hers
"Take it from me" she replied his hands moving up her body sending familiar tingles all over her sensitive body naked before him, the said shirt wrapped around her chest, his hands made their way up her arms pinning them above her head, grinding himself into her
"the shirt Mcnally" he growled, she moaned and pushed her hips up to meet his, making him smash his lips into hers finally, they both moaned at the force of it, he held her arms up with one of his hands and with the other he reached down to lift the shirt, pushing it up while distracting her with the movements of his tongue in her mouth, and already hard cock pressing into her inner thigh so close but so damn far from where she wanted it to be, she was writhing beneath him spreading her legs further trying to bring him closer to her hot core. His grip on her arms slacked and she was able to bring her hands down to his chest, to his sweat pants pushing them down along with his briefs; releasing his throbbing member, he moved to kiss at her neck, biting down when his cock came into contact with her wet pussy lips, he pushed forward rubbing himself against her soaked clit, feeling herself boil up she could no longer take it se yanked the t-shirt off and threw it over the side of the bed wrapping her arms around him making their bare chests mesh together, their breathing turning to pants as they desperately grabbed at each other, pushing his sweats all the way off, he easily slid himself into her feeling her squeezing him tightly. She sighed unable to believe that she was still this desperate for him even after a whole, morning of being filled by his unrelenting hardness, he roughly moved in and out of her, his hands squeezing her thighs pulling himself deeper into her. His movements became more urgent feeling her pussy begin its rhythmic yet forceful contractions around him
"hmmm…how can I get enough of this?" she sighed feeling her orgasm tumble through her, it took him just a few more thrusts and a deep grunt and he lost all control, emptying himself into her
"Ah, well like I've said before" he began saying while at the same time pulling out of her and dropping down on the bed beside her
"You want your shirt back now?" Andy said laughing quietly; he joined in rolling over and kissing her lips sweetly
"What shirt?"