The Rental
andrew-kline:
Andrew’s hand went up the small of her back and then around until he palmed Rosie’s side. He pressed her body closer to his but still gave a touch of a gap between to have enough space to keep fingering her. “The food’s not going anywhere,” He said, keeping it to one digit. It plunged deep and he waited a few beats before pulling it back to push straight up again. She reacted perfectly and Andrew’s lips slipped over hers once more to give Rosie a deeper, better kiss than the ones he did since he got here. His finger kept moving but soon a second joined and he smiled into their kiss. Smirking actually because he loved how she wanted him to do his thing but he wanted this more. “You missed this,” he whispered, not a question but a statement. “Just as much as me.” This was true. He missed the sex and the way they riled each other up. But he missed kissing and holding her even more. “Think you can keep standing or do I have to hold you up?”
Nodding, Rosie knew she just got Andrew in the mood. As much as he wanted to cook for her, the food could wait for a little while longer as the tension growing between them couldn’t anymore. Biting her lip, Rosie let out a few gasps as Andrew continued to push his finger in and out of her. It felt so natural to have his fingers there and she was sure they’d be doing a lot more of this in the coming days. Once their lips were connected, Rosie couldn’t help but start moaning on his lips, enjoying the feeling of the pleasure he’s feeding her. When he added another finger in there, Rosie pulled his lips back to moan a little louder. “Fuck. That feels so good.” She said under her breath, her hands becoming weak on his shoulders. Rosie really missed this intimacy. After their affair began, it got hard for them to be as intimate as this with her husband, seeing Andrew every time she would close her eyes. And when her eyes are open, she was seeing Chris and the guilt is just eating her alive. So it felt relieving to be completely calm and sexy with the guy she’s been thinking about so much. Shaking her head, she wanted to be different. “No, no. I wanna keep standing. Just...just keep fingering me. I love it.” She smiled, assuring him before bringing her lips back to his. “For a second there, I kinda forgot how long your fingers are. Thanks for the reminder.” She teased with a smirk.













