These are not OCs, they do not belong to me.
Please dont judge me for the name of this chapter, I am not creative.
Uhh T/W uhhh okay, so everything is consensual, but Kelly never actually gives consent… so I promise she does want it, I just can't watch Netflix at the moment, so I forget how to write her speaking.
Andy was a big believer in foreplay. He knew early on that unlike Pam not every woman was enchanted by bangos, falsetto singing and pig latin, so he learned how to please a woman so that even his dorkness could get women much hotter than he. His skills had become almost legendary at Cornell.
As Kelly had sat on his lap as soon as her panties were removed he decided to see where on the top half of her body she was sensitive, before moving down to her pussy. As he tweaked her nipples through her bra, he leaned into her neck as she moaned, biting her beautiful neck, he left a mark that would haunt Ryan all week.
Grazing his fingertips down her side gently, he watched her squirm in reaction, he repeat doing that with a bit more pressure, just enough to leave scratch marks, as he moved his mouth down to her perk left nipple, biting and sucking at it until she was moaning, as she rubbed her pussy on his leg, seaking out friction.
Reaching around her he unhooked her bra, his desire to see her full breasts naked before him uncontrollable, plus he was quite sure Kelly would react even stronger to her bare nipples being teased.
Once she had helped him shrug off her bra, he admired her pure beauty. Her breasts looked fairly large in her normal work clothing, but he knew now that she was hiding boobs that would turn anyone's head. He brought one hand to her left tit, cupping it gently as he ducked his head down once again to her right breast, sucking right above her nibble, with a need to leave marks that would haunt anyone else she saw.
At this point Kelly was in awe of Andy, he seemed to know exactly what turned her on. After a few minutes Kelly couldn't help but think, "God! Can he fuck me now? Not that this isn't nice, but he's making my pussy tingle and feel like it is on fire, and it's starting to be like I neeeeeeeed to be about to orgasm!"
Andy was unaware of Kelly's thoughts, but he decided to move downstairs anyway. He placed his hands under her thighs and hoisted her up, as he walked to the couch in the women's room. Depositing her on the soft surface, he pushed her skirt up until it was a thin line under her belly button. Something about leaving the skirt on, as if they were both to horny to care about the circle of fabric turned them both on.
He then dropped to his knees, tucking his head in between her upper thighs. He genetly flicked his tongue out and licked the area right next to the clit, just to test the waters. Peering up, he read on Kelly's face a look saying, "God just fuck me… or make me cum with that dick," but he didn't move to allow for that to happen. He thought to himself, "Ryan doesn't seem the type to know about pleasuring a woman, or care about it… I think I'll make this a night Kelly will never forget."