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Cobble couldn’t quite believe it. After all this time, they were really doing this. He’d imagined it, he’d dreamed it, and now, here they were.

He had his fingers on Andy’s most intimate parts, and she was squirming for more. His cock was raging hard in her hand, demanding they consummate, right the hell now. But…

He needed to slow things a bit; make sure their first time was special.

Cobble hoped Andy knew that once they…accomplished things, he was never letting her go. If he had to leave the compound today and reveal himself to the entire world, he’d do it just to follow her to the ends of the earth.

“This is it for me,” he revealed before kissing her luscious lips again, his fingers becoming a little firmer on her clit.

He bit back a moan when she gave his flesh an aggressive tug.

“Me, too,” she responded without hesitation, her hand falling away from his dick as she raised her hips to grind harder against his wet digits.

“Thank God.” Cobble captured Andy’s mouth again, going for a slow burn. He nipped, he brushed, he traced her mouth lightly with his tongue. Each time she tried to up the stakes, he held back, letting the tension between them rise.

A noise of frustration came out of Andy’s throat.

She bit his lower lip. “More,” she demanded.

Cobble chuckled.

Right . His Andy wasn’t going to put up with being teased. She was a take-charge kind of gal, and she’d never hesitate to ask for exactly what she wanted. So…

Far be it from him to deny her.

“Like this?” he asked, crashing his mouth down onto hers while sliding his thumb more aggressively across her clit. Without waiting another second, he threaded two fingers deep inside her.

“Mmm,” Andy groaned against his lips, giving him a clear sign that this is precisely what she wanted.

She starting a rocking motion that gave him his cadence-cues. He thrust his digits in and out, matching her rhythm while he continued his assault on her lips.

When she started shifting beneath him, Cobble hoped it wasn’t restlessly. He raised his head. “You like that?” he tapped her clit with his thumb, wanting to make sure he was using every skill in his arsenal to please her.

“It’ll do for a start,” Andy gasped.

She grabbed onto his cock again, then raised her head to lead another attack on his mouth.

It was sensory overload for Cobble, and he wondered if he’d be able to keep from ejaculating on the spot. But then…he realized he wasn’t worried. This was Andy. She wouldn’t hold it against him. And even if he shot off now, he’d be hard as a pike again within minutes, so screw it. He’d let his libido fly.

Cobble grunted and dragged his lips away from hers as he closed in again on imminent detonation. “Warning,” he hissed. “I’m about to come all over your belly.”

“Do it,” Andy heaved.

His verbal alert must have turned her on, because just as he was spiraling upward for an epic blow, her pussy grabbed his fingers in a vice-like squeeze, pulsating around him like crazy as she orgasmed first.

If Cobble had been trying—even the smallest bit—to fend off his completion, the advent of Andy’s climax prohibited him from holding back any longer.

He let go.

His eruption was epic; spewing massive jets that churned up from the base of his spine in ball-draining jerks, making him see stars, which… Damn . He’d never, ever considered that glimpsing the firmaments was a real thing.

Wow .

He finished with a sigh, and dropped his head to rest it on her shoulder while giving himself a chance to spin down.

Cobble eventually wanted to snicker.

It was taking him a lot longer to regain his breath than it had for him to reach orgasm. Was that how it would always be with Andy? Holy hell. He hadn’t even been inside her yet. Maybe it was a good thing he’d discharged already. That way, when he finally got his dick cozied in, he might be able to hang on a little longer.

And…yup .

Just thinking about plunging into her warmth had his cock interested all over again.

“I beat yah,” Andy preened beneath him, removing her now soft touch from his eagerly regenerating dick to run her fingers around in the puddle he’d made on her abdomen.

Cobble laugh-choked.

Leave it to Andy to take any embarrassment off his fast finish.

Cobble was still recovering, however, and didn’t think he could speak quite yet. Especially since his mind had traveled again to Andy’s pussy, and the fact that she’d orgasmed before him. It was…affirming. It meant he might not have to worry about losing his own control so quickly, since she was also fast on the trigger.

Cobble play-growled as she doodled in semen, and leaned down to nip her collarbone. On his way to her nipple, glimpsing her sticky fingers, he realized they’d definitely have to clean up before they continued.

He sighed and somehow managed to become the grown-up in the situation.

“Stay put,” he rasped, leveraging off her. “I’m going to get a towel.”

He came to his feet and skinned off his jeans, managing not to get them wet in the process. He could feel her eyes on him, taking in his new state of complete nakedness.

“Second locker to the right of the toilet in the lav,” she told him, her eyes running appreciatively over his body, smirking at him as he raised one hand to keep the effluent on his gut from escaping onto the floor.

She continued to physically tease, dipping again into the pool that had formed in her belly-button, lifting her finger to her mouth to lick it seductively.

Cobble groaned and his penis bobbed. “I don’t need any help getting hard again, Andy,” he managed.

“Who sez I’m doing this for you?” she purred. “I happen to find you delicious.” Andy dabbled anew, then sucked appreciatively again on her digit.

Cobble shook his head as he walked the few steps to the walled off area that delineated the tiny space that was the de facto bathroom. The room didn’t have much in the way of amenities: a composting toilet, a four-by-four area with a drain. A hose running from a cistern above to allow quick, cold showers or a rinse of hands or teeth in a bowl mounted on the wall within. A bank of lockers for towels, personal goods, and cleaning supplies.

Cobble opted for paper to clean himself up, followed by a quick hand rinsing. He found a washcloth for Andy in the locker she’d indicated, dampened it, then snagged a soft towel.

On a hunch, he opened the next cabinet over and found a box of condoms. Score. He grabbed that, too.

Coming back into the main room of the bunker, Cobble’s feet stuttered to a stop. All he could do was stare. Missy was completely bare now, having finally shed her pants. Laying on her back with her arms raised above her head, she was nothing short of a naked goddess.

“You’re beautiful,” he said with awe in his voice.

“So are you,” she replied, her green eyes almost luminescent in the low light as she regarded him. “Come here.” She beckoned with one finger.

As if to a siren’s call, Cobble couldn’t resist. His feet carried him toward her where he knelt down on the floor beside the cot, placing the precious box next to him before reverently using the cloths to clean Andy up. He followed each swipe of the cloth with a kiss to her sweet flesh.

“Mmm,” she purred. “Best sponge bath, evah.”

“Just wait until I get you in a real shower,” Cobble hinted, lifting his head. “Not dissing the one in there.” He canted his head. “But I want hot water, plenty of room, and a hand-held shower wand.”

“Pretty specific,” Andy giggled.

“My fantasy, my rules,” Cobble responded, dropping the washcloth and towel to the floor. “And now that we’re clean…”

“Let’s get dirty again,” Andy finished, dragging his face down to hers.

Completely on board with that, Cobble kept their kiss going while he brought himself back up and over her again.

This time, he was really going to take it slowly, exploring every inch of the woman he’d craved for so long.

He placed her hands back above her head. “Stay there,” he told her.

Andy narrowed her eyes playfully. “Are you gonna be bossy in bed?” she snickered.

“That depends,” he replied, kissing down the length of her throat.

“On what?” she questioned cheekily, arching up so her neatly trimmed pubic hair tickled his cock.

“On whether you think you’ll like it,” he answered honestly.

It took only a second for her response. “No thinking necessary. I like it.”

“Then don’t move,” he grinned.

Cobble attacked her collarbone with his teeth, gently nipping her skin on his way to one intrepid peak. He plumped the nubbin with his thumb and forefinger, then held onto it so he could take a nice, long lick.

“That’s…good,” Andy groaned. “So good.”

Cobble repeated the process with her other nipple, tugging a little harder this time and adding a suck.

Gaining more vocal approval, he kept at it until Andy was panting.

“Cobble. I—”

He popped off her nipple, then kissed his way over her ribcage, across her belly, and down to the place he most wanted to taste. He lowered and…

Andy’s fingers speared into his hair, holding his head in place.

“Uh, uh,” he lifted up a scant few inches and gave her a mock scowl. “Where are your hands supposed to be?”

Andy huffed, but complied, reluctantly releasing his cranium and getting into position again.

“Good. Now spread your legs,” Cobble ordered, coming to his knees at her feet on the thin mattress. His words, meant to be domineering, came out as more of a request, due to his excitement.

Next time.

Andy complied, slowly widening her thighs until her legs came to the edges of the cot and dropped over the sides. Her toes, even as tiny as she was, hit the floor.

“Perfect,” Cobble praised, and without wasting another second, he used his fingers to spread her nether-lips apart, and began to lick. Slowly at first, learning what she liked, he grew more confident as she urged him on. His moves became more aggressive, and along with getting his teeth involved with her clit, his fingers went up inside her again, finding the exact spot that made her keen with pleasure.

He felt like he could play for hours, but…

“Cobble.” Her head thrashed back and forth. “Stop. I need you now.”

Hell, yes.

That was a good thing, because his dick was crying out to be buried deep inside her. He reached down for the box of condoms and recklessly tore the cardboard open with one hand. In his haste, he scattered packets all over the floor. But that didn’t slow him down. His fingers fumbled until he found one. Opening it up, he easily slid it down his cock.

“I can’t tell you how many times I’ve thought about this,” Cobble said, positioning himself over Andy.

She wrapped her ankles around his hips and drew him down. Closer…closer…

“No more thinking,” she ordered.

Cobble slid in. Wet, warm .

She was more than ready for him.

“Yes!” Andy screamed, clawing at his back and biting the side of his neck as he picked up speed.

Cobble almost came, right then and there, but he managed to beat back the urge by telling himself that Andy needed to be first.

He stopped for a moment.

Focus .

Once Cobble got himself under control, he began rocking slowly again, and imagined he’d found heaven. He and Andy moved together in total synch. It was like they’d been doing it forever. Nothing seemed awkward, no limbs felt out of place, no unwieldiness disrupted their flow.

They worked together, they rose together, and as if they were inside each other’s heads, Cobble knew the minute they were about to climax, also simultaneously.

“Cobble,” Andy screamed, her arms and legs octopus-ing around him as he gave one final thrust.

Their bodies stilled, shocks shot through him, and Cobble emptied himself in a seemingly endless flow as they both toppled over the edge.

Minutes later, or maybe it was hours, they lay entangled on the small cot; Cobble on the bottom and Andy cuddled on top. She was playing with the small amount of hair on his chest.

“That wuz awesome,” she finally said with an amused snort. “I’ve never come that hard in my entire life.”

“Me, either,” Cobble admitted, his dick—still encased in used latex—stirring again against her belly. “Do you think it was an anomaly?” he questioned.

She grinned above him and wiggled her ass, putting exquisite pressure just where he wanted it most. “I’m not sure. But there’s one way to find out.”

Cobble smiled, then growled like a grizzly coming out of hibernation as he gleefully rolled them over.

“That was exactly the answer I wanted.”