As it turns out, the man Andy fell in love with is more of a mystery than she first thought. When they give their relationship another chance, it's not long before Lex's secrets begin to unravel, threatening their happily ever after.
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The way I smiled upon waking up the next morning shouldn't be legal. Starting the day this happy only meant the rest of it would fade in comparison. But surely, I could find a way to make sure today would be great.
Rolling over to the warm body in my bed, my smile widened at the memories of the evening.
Lex's app had proved to be very liberating. Maybe a little too much, even. After sending a first snap from the bathroom, twisted around so Lex could get a nice view of my ass, I'd moved to my bedroom, waiting for his payment. His pic of him tugging at his hardening dick had left me wanting more, so I'd retaliated with a full frontal from the mirror of my wardrobe, pinching a nipple with my free hand.
Things had escalated pretty fast, and soon we were sending each other short clips of us fucking ourselves. That video of Lex fucking his fist, drops of precum seeping out of his cock, would forever haunt my fantasies.
As it turned out, his limit was me pulling out two drenched fingers from my slit and shoving them into my mouth, saying I wished it was his cum instead. That had thrown him over the edge, and fifteen minutes later, he was knocking at my door, still hard and very ready to fuck the brattiness out of me.
He could never achieve that, but I was more than willing to let him try.
Rising on my elbow, I nibbled on the lobe of his ear to wake him up gently. "Good morning, you weak man," I teased before kissing his adored face.
"Hmm... I'm not weak. It's because you're a witch." He was barely awake, his eyes still closed, his voice a gibberish mess.
Giggling, I continued my trail of kisses, going down on his chest. He loved it when my hair caressed his skin, so I let it as I moved on with my tender attempt to wake him up fully.
"That's such a man's thing to do; putting the blame on the woman. I'm not a witch, you're just whipped, baby."
I pushed the sheets as I progressed, strategically planting smooches on his stomach. Understanding where I was going with this, Lex let out a groan. "Fucking hell... I didn't think dehydration by coming too much was possible, but you're going to fucking kill me, you insatiable woman."
"I mean... there are worse ways to die," I argued, circling his soft shaft with my fingers.
When I looked up, he was fully awake, his foggy gaze planted on me. I gave him a wicked smile before lowering my head to take his dick in my mouth.
He stopped me, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling my head away for its goal. "There will be none of this for you this morning."
"What? Why?"
"That's what you get for calling me a weak man, you insolent little thing."
"But—"
"No buts, Andrea. I have things to handle today, anyway. So you'll have to behave until tonight."
