𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 ➳ 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐃𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 | 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫 *

A/N: his favoriete dish... 😏

Warnings: smutty smutty

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Yesterday, I got myself a new pair of heels to wear at work. They're beautiful, and I'm sure that my boyfriend Andy will like them. Actually, I've been thinking about him the whole time today. It's busy at work, just like it's busy at his. We barely talked today, but I know that I'm seeing him at our shared home tonight.

At half past 7pm, I make my way home. Andy isn't here yet, so I text him to ask him how late he's going to be tonight. He promises me to be home at 9pm, so after watching some TV for an hour, I start to make some dinner. I finish it just in time, because only a few seconds after I made the table for the two of us, the front door opens.

I look back, and see my beautiful boyfriend taking off his coat. "Hey honey, how was work today?" I ask, as he walks into the kitchen with a huge smile on his face. "It was shit" he sighs, walking towards me. "Oh I'm sorry about that honey, are you okay? I made your favorite dish, so-" I try to add, but he interrupts me by dropping his bag on the floor and kissing my lips hungrily.

"Been thinking 'bout you all day, baby. And besides, you're my favorite dish. Also, those fucking heels..." he whispers against my lips, before licking my bottom lip and kissing me again. He grabs my waist tight, and tells me to jump up. I do so, and he takes me to the set up dinner table. He puts me down on there, and stops the kiss my gently pushing me down.

"Andrew! I just made the table for din-" I try to giggle, but he interrupts me again. "Shh baby, there's no time for dinner right now" he says, with a little growl as he takes off his blazer. I slightly bite my lip, and wait for him to kiss be again. He rolls up the sleeves of his blouse, and I pull up my skirt.

"Fuck, baby... I've been waiting for this all day" Andy tells, making me giggle. "Me too, come here" I add, grabbing his tie and pulling him down. I hungrily kiss his lips, while I quickly loosen his belt and unbutton his pants. I bite his lower lip during the kiss, earning a groan from my excited boyfriend. He gets his boxers down, just enough for his hard cock to spring free against his stomach.

My hand quickly makes its way to his rock-hard, and I stroke him a few times. Andy roughly grabs my legs, spreads them even further and pulls me towards the end of the table, when I can already feel his hard member against my clothed core. He moves my panties to the side, rubs a few circles on my clit and lines up to my entrance.

"So wet for me, baby" he growls, slowly pushing himself in until he's balls deep. My God, I'm never getting used to that size of his. I wrap my legs around his ass, and nod my head as I let out a moan. He starts to move in and out of me pretty slowly, making me moan out loud.

"Ready to take more of me, baby?" he asks, pulling out almost completely. "F-fuck, yes, p-please" I moan out loud, making Andy smirk. He pushes himself into me again, pounding me right into the dinner table more and more with every hard thrust he gives me. He starts to go faster and faster every seconds, the both of us moaning and groaning together.

The sound of us moaning, Andy pounding into me and the plates and glasses moving around on the table, fills the whole room. Andy puts one of his hands on my stomach to hold me down, and starts pounding even harder. "Good girl, you take me so well" he groans, causing me to moan again, again and again.

"Fuck! A-Andy, I'm..." I try to say, but I can't even finish my sentence without moaning. "Let go, baby" he adds after only a few more hard thrusts, so I do as he says and cum all over his cock. I can feel Andy's cum filling me up as well, painting my insides as I moan out loud again.