Bored and home alone on a Saturday night. You know what that means right? Smutty goodness! Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: RATED M FOR SMUTSMUTSMUT (And those of you who have read my other stories knows what that means!)

Andy lightly ran his fingers along Carly's jaw then brushed her tresses over her shoulder; she tilted her head, following his hand. He took the opportunity and kissed the hollow of her neck. She sighed as tingles of bliss rippled through her body. Capturing her mouth he swept his tongue against hers, savoring her sweet taste mingled with the red wine from dinner. Carly twined her arms around his neck matching his kiss; adoration and affection such as this was something she had not experienced in longer than she cared to remember. He gently cupped her face then dropped his hand to the small of her back, pulling her against him. Carefully unzipping her dress he brushed the straps off her creamy shoulders and it fell in a silken heap at their feet. His thumb hooked under the strap of her black lace bra but was stopped by a soft hand on his chest. Andy's eyes flashed to her face, lust and desire smoldering in his eyes. He cocked his head to the side and was about to speak when her finger brushed his lips.

Carly smiled, her eyes mirroring his. "Why should you get all the eye candy?" she purred then slowly began unbuttoning his shirt. Andy smirked and let her have her way. She tossed his shirt to the side and ran her hands over his broad shoulders and the peppered butterfly kisses along his collarbone. Her head dipped down and she quickly flicked his peck with her tongue causing him to suck in a deep breath. Carly's fingers wove through the coarse hairs on his chest and then followed them south. Her hand had just reached his belt buckle when Andy stopped her. "Darlin' you go there and this is gonna be a real short trip," he chuckled. Taking her hand he led her to the bed. He lay down and pulled her on top of him. One hand gripped her waist and the other tangled in her hair, his mouth hungrily devoured hers. He deftly flipped them over and braced himself, taking his weight off of her.

The friction of their movement had caused her nipples to harden into pebbles. Andy lightly traced one with the pad of his thumb. Carly mewed and squirmed under his touch. With the skill born of years of practice he nimbly unhooked her bra and had replaced his thumb with his mouth. Her hips bucked against him and she latched onto his head as pleasure coursed through her body. Her hips circled, her body pleading with him that it needed more. Andy chuckled deep in his throat and his free hand slipped under the band of her matching panties. He dipped a finger between her silky folds and found her already steaming and ready for him. His body reacted and his already hard member throbbed painfully inside its tight constriction. After sucking her nectar from his fingers, Andy quickly rolled off the bed to shuck his jeans. Carly slid the lacey thong off and gasped as he sprang free. She licked her lips at the sight and leaned forward for her own taste. Andy intercepted her and pushed her down on her back. Gripping both of her thighs he pulled her lower down on the bed and aligned himself with her dripping center. Their eyes locked and he plunged into her molten core. Carly yelped, she had not expected the size of him. Andy froze in alarm but quickly moved again when she began begging, "No, no! Please don't stop!" Ever the gentlemen he obliged and almost instantly he could feel her insides start to flutter around him. Carly's hips snapped against his as she gasped, "I'm gonna cum!" Taking the cue from her body, his own thrusts sped up. He felt her go rigid as her back arched off the bed. She clenched her teeth and eyes shut to keep from screaming. Andy was having none of that. Quickly flicking her clit he growled in her ear, "He's not here. I wanna hear you cum! Cum for me Carly, cum for me!" That sent her over the edge and her she screamed like she was dying. As her spasms slowed she smiled and stretched. Andy kissed her deeply, "You don't think that's it do you?", he emphasized his words my moving within her. She shivered and rolled her hips, "Well I definitely don't want to leave you unsatisfied."

Andy knelt up on the bed and pulled her up with him. Repositioning them he had her kneel on all fours. He quickly mounted her from behind. His first thrust was deeper than she had expected, causing her to gasp and her eyes to fly open. Andy had placed them in front of the dresser and the large mirror reflected back their lovemaking. In retrospect Carly would remember the scene as porn worthy. One of his hands gripped her waist while the other her shoulder as he pulled her back against him to meet his powerful thrusts. Her hands were clenched in the bed covers as she braced and shoved herself back against him. She could hear him muttering, "Fuck! Yeah!" softly to himself, his eyes never leaving hers. For the second time she felt the waves of orgasm beginning to crash into her, " God! Yes! Andy fuck me! Come on cowboy!"

She knew she was in for it when emotional roller coaster ride was over and he still hadn't come. Bending over her he nipped her earlobe, "Cowboy eh? Saddle up little filly, you're in for the ride of your life!" He pushed her shoulders down onto the mattress, putting all his weight behind his thrusts he plowed into her. She screeched each time he bottomed out and clawed at the bedcover. He lightly smacked her ass, more of a reflex than a conscious thought. Feeling her tighten around him in response he figured she liked it and repeated the action. This time she grunted and he knew she did. He kept his strikes light and alternated them with running his fingernails lightly down her spine.

Carly knew she was going to lose it again when she felt him spank her cheek. By this time she was weak and wasn't going to be able to stay on her knees much longer. She gasped in disbelief as she felt yet another orgasm cresting. "Harder," someone whispered hoarsely and she realized it was herself. Nearing his cusp as well, Andy couldn't hold out any longer. Using what strength he had left he gripped both her shoulder and crashed into her over and over, his thighs loudly smacking against hers. He felt the shudder roll through body that signaled the beginning of her orgasm. Hurtling over the edge himself he roared like a dying man as he poured his seed into her. He collapsed on top of her and they lay gasping silently for several moments spooned together. Their sweating bodies quickly chilled in the air-conditioned air and he pulled the bedspread around them. Carly twisted in his embrace and threw a leg over his. Kissing each other tenderly they both traced patterns over the others flesh. Her hips grazed his she hissed as pleasure wracked her body again. Andy softly rubbed her sensitive nub and small quake washed through her. "Was that the puny poof after the big fireworks show?" he teased.

The physical release of sex usually brought out an emotional one in Carly, and tonight was most assuredly an emotional one. Tears began leaking out the corners of her eyes, "Yeah," she replied with a shaky voice. Andy saw the moisture and brushed them away, "Please tell me those are happy tears?"

Carly smiled up at him, fingers tracing his strong jaw, "Undeniably."

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