Lisa slowly stood up, her face flushed and her breathing uneven. Without saying anything, she reached out and began unbuttoning Andrey’s shirt one by one. Her movents were clumsy from the alcohol, but there was clear desire in her actions. Once the last button ca undone, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
Andrey’s chest was now exposed. Lisa stared at it for a mont, her hazy eyes tracing the lines of his body.
But before she could do anything else, sothing inside Andrey finally snapped.
In one swift motion, he grabbed Lisa by the waist and pushed her onto the empty bed. Lisa let out a small surprised gasp as her back hit the mattress. Andrey climbed on top of her, pinning both of her wrists above her head with one hand.
His other hand moved roughly, pulling up her shirt and exposing her chest. Beneath it, Lisa was wearing a simple light-colored bra that barely contained her small, soft breasts. Without hesitation, Andrey reached behind her back, unclasped the bra with practiced ease, and pushed it upward, fully exposing her pale, perky breasts and pink nipples.
He leaned down imdiately and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it hungrily while his tongue flicked against the sensitive bud.
"Ahn! Andrey...!" Lisa moaned, her back arching slightly from the sudden stimulation. Her wrists struggled weakly in his grip, but there was no real resistance in her movents.
Andrey didn’t stop. His free hand slid down her stomach and slipped inside her pants and underwear without warning. His fingers found her already wet folds and began rubbing her clit in firm, circular motions. At the sa ti, he continued sucking and lightly biting her nipple, switching between both breasts.
Lisa’s body trembled beneath him. Her drunken mind couldn’t keep up with how fast everything had escalated. One mont she had been the one taking the lead, and now Andrey had completely taken control.
He pulled his mouth away from her chest just enough to speak, his voice low and rough against her skin.
"You’ve been teasing all night..." he growled softly. "You wanted this, didn’t you?"
Without waiting for an answer, he crashed his lips against hers in a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue invading her mouth while his fingers continued to rub and tease her soaked pussy.
Andrey’s self-control had completely shattered.
He pulled his fingers out of Lisa’s soaked pussy and quickly yanked down her pants along with her panties in one rough motion, leaving her completely naked beneath him. Lisa let out a soft, breathless moan as the cool air hit her exposed skin, but she didn’t resist. If anything, she spread her legs slightly, inviting him in.
Andrey quickly unbuckled his own pants the rest of the way and kicked them off along with his underwear. His cock was already hard again, standing erect and twitching with need. He grabbed Lisa’s thighs and spread them wider, positioning himself between her legs. The tip of his cock rubbed against her wet entrance, coating itself with her juices.
Lisa looked up at him with hazy, lust-filled eyes. Her voice ca out soft and trembling.
"...Andrey... put it in..."
He didn’t need any more encouragent.
With one firm thrust, Andrey pushed his cock deep inside Lisa’s tight, wet pussy. She was incredibly warm and slick, her walls clenching around him almost imdiately. Lisa’s back arched off the bed as she let out a sharp, muffled moan, biting her lip to keep herself from being too loud.
"Ahhn! S-so big...!" she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
Andrey didn’t give her ti to adjust. He started moving his hips, thrusting into her with deep, steady strokes. Each ti he pushed in, the wet sound of their bodies eting echoed softly in the room. He leaned down and captured her lips in a rough kiss, swallowing her moans as he fucked her harder.
Lisa wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. Her small breasts bounced with every thrust, and her face was twisted in pleasure. Even though she was drunk, the way her body responded to him was honest and desperate.
Andrey broke the kiss and buried his face in her neck, his breathing ragged.
"Lisa... you’re so tight..." he groaned quietly against her skin. "Fuck..."
He picked up the pace, his hips slamming against hers with more force. The bed creaked softly beneath them, but he tried to keep the noise down as much as possible. Hope was still sleeping on the other bed, completely unaware of what was happening just a few ters away.
Lisa, however, was struggling to stay quiet. Her moans were getting louder with each thrust. Andrey quickly covered her mouth with his hand, muffling her sounds as he continued fucking her relentlessly.
"Shh..." he whispered near her ear, his voice low and strained. "You’ll wake her up..."
Lisa’s eyes were teary from the overwhelming pleasure. She nodded weakly against his hand, but her body kept moving on its own, her hips bucking up to et his thrusts. Her pussy was squeezing him tightly, as if trying to milk him dry.
Andrey could feel himself getting close again. The combination of Lisa’s tight heat, her muffled moans, and the risk of Hope waking up made everything feel dangerously intense.
He removed his hand from her mouth and kissed her again, deeper this ti, as he continued pounding into her. Lisa moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapping around his neck as she held onto him tightly.
Lisa’s moans were getting harder to control.
Even though she was trying to stay quiet because Hope was sleeping on the other bed, every ti Andrey thrust deep inside her, a soft, breathy moan would escape her lips. Her voice was sweet and slightly hoarse from the alcohol and pleasure.
"Ahh... Andrey... it’s so deep..." she whimpered, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. "You’re hitting... the right spot..."
Her legs were locked around his waist, pulling him in deeper with every thrust. Her small breasts pressed against his chest as she moved her hips to match his rhythm. Even in her drunken state, her body was honest, her pussy was clenching tightly around his cock, squeezing him every ti he pulled out and pushed back in.
Andrey gritted his teeth. Lisa’s moans were driving him crazy. The way she called his na so desperately, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together, and the feeling of her tight, warm walls gripping him, it was all making him lose what little control he had left.
"Lisa... keep your voice down..." he whispered roughly against her ear, but his hips didn’t slow down. If anything, he started fucking her even harder, as if her moans were spurring him on.
Lisa tried to obey. She bit her lip and buried her face in his neck, but the pleasure was too much. Every deep thrust made her let out another muffled moan against his skin.
"Mmmh...! Andrey... your cock... feels too good..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling. "I can feel it... twitching inside ..."
She tightened her legs around him even more and started moving her hips more actively, grinding against him whenever he pushed all the way in. Her inner walls squeezed and pulsed around his cock, as if trying to milk him.
Andrey let out a low groan. He could feel himself getting dangerously close again. Lisa’s moans, her tight pussy, and the way she kept whispering dirty things in his ear were pushing him over the edge faster than he expected.
He grabbed her hips with both hands and started pounding into her with more force, the bed creaking softly beneath them. Lisa’s moans grew a little louder despite her efforts to stay quiet.
"Ahhn! Andrey...! I’m... I’m close...!" she gasped, her nails digging into his back. "Don’t stop... please...!"
Her pussy was getting even tighter, fluttering and squeezing around his cock as she approached her orgasm. The wet, lewd sounds of their sex filled the room, mixing with Lisa’s increasingly desperate moans.
Andrey could feel his own climax building rapidly. The combination of Lisa’s voice, her body, and the risky situation of fucking her right next to the sleeping Hope was making everything feel intensely erotic.
He leaned down and captured her lips in a rough, ssy kiss to muffle her moans as he continued thrusting into her without holding back.
Lisa was completely lost in pleasure, and her reactions were only making Andrey more and more aroused.
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