One Last Moment(Andrea Beaumont)
"If this is it, at least we have this."
To be honest, Andrea Beaumont wondered if it was a good idea if she and Bruce had this. The scars might be a bit too deep and this might complicate things even more. But, that was just their lives all together. Complicated. Andrea and Bruce entered a steamy embrace, their tongues just connecting with each other. They already lost their clothing, other than their underwear, and it was only a matter of time before the lost that was well.
Bruce came from Andrea's lips and kissed her on the shoulder. And the side of the neck. All of the weak spots which made Andrea incapable of saying no to her, despite the fact perhaps she should. And yet she did. Bruce grazed his hands all over her body. Brief fleeing touches brought a heat through Andrea's loins and made her want more.
A voice in the back of Bruce's mind told him this might not be the best idea. Romantic entanglements and taking relationships too seriously hardly had been, with the mission, and the promise he made his deceased parents to clean up Gotham City. But, perhaps, for one night, Bruce could lay that to the side. Andrea's athletic body had been presented before him and Bruce kissed down her face, neck, and then moved down. Bruce unclipped Andrea's bra to reveal her perky tits which he alternated between sucking and exploring. Andrea's fingers slipped deeper and deeper around Bruce's head to encourage him to suck her nipples hard and made her quiver all over the place.
A cry from Andrea and Bruce decided to go down south. He kissed her body all over and sent Andrea's hips heaving up and down. Bruce casually pulled her panties off with his mouth and revealed her hot pussy to the world. Another casual push brought his tongue deep into her womanly depths. Straight into her hole, to be sucked and to be pleasured. Bruce knew precisely what he was doing and he tasted Andrea's sweet juices.
Andrea closed her eyes. Bruce doing something like this made it even harder to let go. But, it was tonight, one night to scratch the itch, and no more. Right before she had some unfinished business to attend to.
Bruce rapidly drove his tongue deeper inside of Andrea and took her for a ride. Her insides rocked back and forth, and squirted for him. Bruce nibbled and sucked at her womanhood until Andrea had been gasping in pleasure for him. He had her at the edge and was nearly ready to let her have it. One of the biggest orgasms ever would rock through Andea's body.
She came, boy did she ever cum. Bruce sucked her juices down onto his mouth, very casually lapping them up. Andrea shuddered to a steady stop, her hips refusing to quit pumping as Bruce continued to bury his tongue inside of her and make her fade.
The moment Bruce pulled out, Andrea eagerly spread her legs for him. She watched as his shorts came down to reveal his cock. No words were needed because they knew what they wanted. Bruce met Andrea in the middle with a kiss, their bodies pressing on top of each other.
Sheer excitement pulsed through the bodies of both of these lovers. Prior to Bruce guiding his pole deep inside of Andrea's scorching center and filling her up. And filling her up good. The deeper Bruce plunged into Andrea, the more excitement just burst through her body.
"YES!"
Andrea let out another cry from Bruce just slamming down inside of her body. Oh, it felt good to feel his manhood stretch her all over and make her gasp even more. Andrea tightened her grip around him and Bruce pumped down deep inside of her. His balls slapped down onto her thighs.
No, she would not succumb. Would not beg for him to stay after tonight. Andrea refused to do it. She just clamped her bare walls around Bruce's hard prick and then released him with a couple more pumps.
A couple more skilled thrusts and Bruce buried deep inside of Andrea's body. Her walls clutched him. It felt like smooth silk rubbed Bruce's length as he pounded deeper inside of her. Bruce leaned in and touched Andrea's nipples. He primed Andrea's nipples, squeezed them and made her gasp in pleasure. Bruce repeatedly leaned into her and pumped her pussy until she exploded all over his thick prick. Andrea's walls clasped him and sucked Bruce as deep inside of her hungry hole as he could go.
And oh, he went deep, so deep that Andrea could feel it just building up. The orgasm to end all orgasms. She tightened around Bruce and tried to stave it off. But no matter how hard she tried, Andrea could feel it coming.
"Bruce!"
The moan of his name only made Bruce push faster inside of Andrea. He rocked her down and made her climax for him. The warmth of her hungry pussy gobbling him, made Bruce drive down into her and ride her harder. The faster his balls smacked down onto her, the more her lust just doubled. Bruce held Andrea down and filled her pussy, repeatedly stuffing her and driving her completely wild. He had her in his arms and was not letting go, at least not for tonight.
More, Andrea wanted more, even if the orgasm took a lot out of her. Bruce obliged her and pumped faster inside of her body. His balls slapped down onto her and hit Andrea's pleasure points. Bruce stroked Andrea's legs when they rocked down into her body and kept pushing faster. Harder, deeper and more impressively, he buried his thickness down inside of her body. Oh, fuck, that was so hot, so hot it hurt. The pleasure just pushed down inside of her body and she moaned aggressively for him.
Another orgasm hit Andrea flush and hard. Bruce ran his fingers against her nipples and played with them. Along with her legs. Bruce had her pinned down and could do anything he wanted to her. Which was something Andrea appreciated.
Time did not matter in a circumstance like this. Andrea had been a slave to her body's whims and the lust just pulsing throughout it. Andrea pumped a little bit faster and sucked his hard cock into her hot pussy. She encouraged him to ride her faster. Fearful that any second they could both snap out of this.
Bruce went all the way in through. He had been in this far, and no matter the consequences, it would be better to see it through. Andrea's hot walls gripped him a little bit more and with a couple more pumps, she dragged him deeper and deeper inside of her body.
If seeing things through because of being in too far had not been a metaphor for other things in Bruce's life, he did not know what was. He explored every inch of Andrea's body and committed all of the sweetness of it to memory. He pressed down onto her, and he rocked down inside of her body. The tightness wrapped around Bruce's pole the faster he rocked down inside of her body.
Andrea raked her nails around Bruce's back. She reached another peak, and this was somehow slightly more intense than the last one she reached. Bruce knew precisely how to hammer her buttons and get her going. Faster and faster, he pounded faster and faster deep inside of her until she cried out in pleasure.
One more time, Bruce slapped his huge balls down onto Andrea and left marks on her. Marks which she would recall for quite some time. And would be there in the morning, long after the two departed from each other. Bruce looked her straight in the eye, which made Andrea feel almost guilty about this.
But guilt faded in the way of pleasure. The two leaned into each other, with Bruce hitting all of the right points. Andrea's hotness wrapped around him and squeezed him. She wanted to see this through to the end and make Bruce finish, make him finish good and make him finish hard and hard.
Another couple of thrusts brought Bruce's organ deeper inside of Andrea as she proceeded to milk him as hard as vigorously as possible. The hungry moans faded out with Andrea pumping her walls down onto Bruce's thick organ and making him grunt in pleasure from the nearing release.
One more thrust and Bruce reached his peak. His balls tightened and erupted inside of Andrea. Blast after blast of hot seed pumped down inside of her body and made Andrea cry out in pleasure. Bruce held her down and emptied his load all while triggering another orgasm.
Andrea Beuamont and Bruce Wayne collapsed. They had no idea what would happen next. They both thought this was a mistake, and at the same time did not regret it. So those conflicting emotions hit them.
Along with the relief neither of them would blurt out three words in the post-coitus bliss which would complicate this matter even more. Time froze as they stared down each other in a heap.
End.
