I missed the song of the week this week because I just couldn’t get the story to work itself out. Not wanting to forget Andy, I’ve made him my humpday offering. Something Perfectly Imperfect.
Prompt: White Noise
Word Count: 200
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He slid his hands around her thighs, pulling her down so their bodies met with a satisfying slap. The way she tossed her head back, her mouth gaping wide as his cock delved deep into her cunt made his brain fuzz, her heat a shock to his system.
Pulling back his hips, he let his eyes bounce from the lips clinging to his shaft to the ones open in a perfect O above. He withdrew leaving just the head inside then drove forward cutting off her whimper and sending her eyes back in her head until only the white showed.
As the movements of his hips increased to a pounding rhythm, his mind lost all coherent thought except for her warmth. The wet sounds of their coupling, the squeak of the bed, the moans he cut off with each thrust became a beautiful noise in his head.
His balls drew up and he knew he was close to losing himself. Placing a finger on her clit, he rubbed in circles until she arched with a silent cry, her body clamping down around him. It was the perfect grip of her body that sent him over the edge into bliss.