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"YESSSSS," they both hissed. Gone was the teasing and the delicious foreplay. Sara was riding him with fervent abandon. Andy felt his orgasm rising within him, and he knew he was done for. He'd never felt anything as overwhelmingly forceful as what was brewing in him. He unleashed with a cry, and he vaguely remembered Sara's cries of passion as her second orgasm overtook her. Andy's world went white, blue, and then a bright crimson red.
Sometime later, Andy was aware of Sara's smiling face above his. She had a Cheshire-cat grin on her face, as she kissed his nose and giggled. He felt the wet warmth of her womanhood on his thigh, and his brain registered, albeit slowly, that he was no longer bound or blindfolded.
"Hello beautiful," he croaked.
She smiled and handed him a bottle of Gatorade. He awkwardly tried to take a drink, trying hard not to spill it all over his face and neck. Sara giggled, took it from him and sat up. Andy followed suite, received the offering gladly, and drained the entire bottle in one pull.
He leaned forward and kissed her softly. "You're amazing," he whispered.
"Thank you. I was inspired by my beautiful man," she giggled.
"I love you, Sara Gina," he grinned.
"I love you too, baby. That was so amazing," she sighed.
Andy lay back down, and Sara resumed her cuddling position semi-atop his body.
"Mmm," she cooed as he stroked her hair. "Andy, you came so much. I've never seen anything like it -- and you cum a lot normally."
"Do I need to go clean up?" he asked.
"Nope," she giggled. "I took care of all that yumminess myself. You're good to go."
He sighed loudly, and gave her luscious ass a loving caress.
"If you keep doing that, things are going to happen," she giggled.
He laughed. "You just about killed me last time; why not just finish me off?"
"'Cause I love you and I need you," she grinned. "Baby, I love our life -- and I love you."
She paused. "You were amazing tonight. You have no idea how proud I was to have our friends and family compliment me on how talented you are. Andy, every girl there had tears in their eyes, even my momma, when she was telling me how fortunate I am to be loved by such an incredible man."
He nodded. "That was a lot of fun, but to tell you the truth -- I enjoy just singing to you more, I think."
"You don't really like the applause, do you?" she asked gazing lovingly into his pale, blue eyes.
"Nope. Never have. I love the music, and the process of making music and doing it right. I love singing for you, but not so much the applause."
She kissed him. "I love that about you. It's one of the things I love most, I think."
"Thank you for this," he said softly. "You completely blew my mind. I had no idea not being able to see your lusciousness would be such a turn on."
"You were totally right. Pleasuring you was the biggest thrill I've ever had. You love me so well, I guess I just get caught up in the pleasure you're giving me," she paused. "We really do need to remember this when we're ready to make a baby. You filled me, and then some."
Andy laughed, "Bellissima, I know I had a life before I met you, but damned if I can remember it."
She giggled. "I know baby. It's like a movie where the first part is black and white, and then it goes to color. You've put color in my world."
She kissed him, and he continued caressing her luscious backside. He heard her moan softly, and he felt her rising heat on his hip.
"Andy, we need to stop. You have a 5 AM workout, and I'd like to come with you."
He stopped fondling her, and looked at her smiling face.
"Really?"
She nodded. "Competing against you got me really worked up. I know it was just putt-putt, but it was the hottest thing I think we've done," she smiled. "I'm gonna kick your ass tomorrow morning, and then we're going to come back here and fuck one another silly," she giggled.
"Once I'm done with you in the shower, we're going to go be beautiful and look like Jarhead Dreamy and mixed-race Barbie. We're going to kick ass and take names, baby. But we need our sleep to do that," she declared firmly.
"OK then," he grinned. "Goodnight my lovely wife."
"Goodnight my beautiful husband."
They fell asleep almost immediately.
