On the Job Training

But the thought of Zoe's command over him made his cock throb with need. "And how do for you want me to serve you now?" Zoe's voice was a velvet whisper, her words dripping with sensuality as she answered,

"I want you to take me to the edge, to push me beyond my limits. I want you to make me forget my own name, to make me scream with pleasure." Zoe's words hung in the air, Andrew's body responded instinctively, his thrusts becoming more deliberate and forceful. He could feel the tension building inside him, his desire to please Zoe and unlock the secrets of her pleasure driving him forward. His hands tightened around her hips, pulling her closer as he buried himself deeper inside her.

Zoe's eyes fluttered closed, her breath catching in her throat as she felt Andrew's body respond to her commands. Her hands reached up, wrapping around the back of the couch as she arched her back, offering herself to Andrew's relentless thrusts. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. "Like that my little cuck!" Andrew's thrusts grew more forceful, Zoe's body began to tremble, her hips rising to meet his with an urgency that bordered on desperation. Her fingers dug deep into the couch cushions, her knuckles white with tension as she struggled to maintain her grip.

Zoe's eyes, still closed, fluttered wildly beneath her eyelids, her breathing reduced to short, ragged gasps. Andrew's hands tightened around her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer, his body slamming into hers with a rhythmic intensity. Andrew's eyes were locked onto Zoe's body, his pupils blazing with a fierce desire as he watched her body respond to his every thrust as she felt an F5 tornado swirling inside her. Andrew's thrusts grew more urgent, his body slamming into Zoe's with a **** that made her gasp with pleasure.

Zoe could feel herself nearing the edge, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. Her fingers clenched around the couch cushions, her nails digging into the fabric as she fought to maintain control. "Andrew," she whispered, her voice a breathy moan. "Fill me! Stuff me full so I can make your wife eat our cream pie when we get to the party." Andrew's body slammed into hers, Zoe's eyes flew open, her gaze locking onto his with a fierce intensity. Her pupils were dilated, her irises blazing with a desire that seemed to consume her entire being. Her lips were parted, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggled to maintain control.

Andrew's face was inches from hers, his eyes burning with a matching intensity. His jaw was clenched, his teeth gritted as he drove into her with a relentless rhythm. Zoe's eyes locked onto Andrew's, her breath hitching as she felt the intensity of his gaze. She could feel herself nearing the edge, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Cum for me, Andrew," she whispered again, her voice barely audible. Andrew's thrusts grew more erratic, his body moving with a primal need as he drove into her. He could feel himself reaching the point of no return, his body tensing as he prepared to release. "Zoe," he groaned, his voice strained as he released an epic load into her convulsing pussy.

Andrew's body trembled as he released into Zoe, his thrusts slowing as he emptied himself into her. He collapsed onto her, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. Zoe wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his back as they both caught their breath. Zoe's fingers continued to trace idle patterns on his back, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she replied, "Oh, Andrew. You have no idea how much I needed that." Her voice was husky, her words dripping with sincerity.

Andrew was **** for her approval and submissively asked, "Did I please you, Zoe?" His voice was laced with a mixture of longing and vulnerability, his chest still heaving from the exertion.

"For now..but Andrew, we're just getting started." She paused, her gaze drifting down to where their bodies were still joined. "I know Sophia will love eating our cream pie when we get to the party. Zoe's body continued to tremble with her own orgasm, her breath hitching as she felt Andrew's release inside her. She collapsed against the couch, her body spent and satisfied. Andrew's thrusts slowed, his body still shuddering with the aftershocks of his own climax. Andrew's body slammed into hers, Zoe's eyes flew open, her gaze locking onto his with a fierce intensity. Her pupils were dilated, her irises blazing with a desire that seemed to consume her entire being. Her lips were parted, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggled to maintain control.