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"Isn't it nice to lay in on a weekend?" Andy says with her eyes still closed as she scoots back to be closer to Miranda.
"Indeed." Miranda's reply is murmured against Andy's neck, sending shivers all over Andy's body.
Miranda's hand travels down Andy's side and over her hip, caressing her butt for a few tantalizing moments before giving it a light but firm slap. Andy gets the message and hikes up her leg, giving Miranda behind her more maneuvering space.
"Good girl," Miranda husks in Andy's ear and slides her hand between Andy's legs, her fingers drawing mindless patterns over Andy's curls. Miranda isn't trying to rile Andy up – yet –, Andy knows that much. She just enjoys her 'favorite place' as she repetedly called it.
This doesn't mean that Andy isn't getting excited though. Especially since Miranda seems to be truly awake now, with her lips and tongue joining in on the action, kissing and sucking and licking Andy's neck and shoulder.
Miranda's fingers get more deliberate too, dipping in every now and then to collect the newly released moisture to spread it over Andy's labia and all the way to her clit.
Andy presses her hips into Miranda's hand, a wimper leaving her mouth. Then Miranda starts drawing firm circles over her clit and Andy is fully awake now too, in more ways than one.
"I want you." Miranda says and sucks Andy's earlobe into her mouth, playing with it with her tongue.
"Good." Andy pants as she grinds her hips into Miranda's hand. "Because I need you inside."
Miranda bites down and tugs on Andy's earlobe before releasing it, her teeth scraping over Andy's shoulder and leaving nips on her skin. Her fingers slide into Andy's wet heat, there's no teasing anymore. She takes what Andy so willingly offers.
Miranda swings her leg over Andy's and her thigh provides more leverage and momentum to her hand, the thrusts going deeper, growing faster.
But what brings Andy over the edge is the feeling of Miranda's own arousal that she dispenses over Andy's thigh as she works her hips.
Even as Andy comes and clamps down on Miranda's fingers, she blindly grabs Miranda's hip and urges her on.
"Keep. Going." She presses out, then her back arches.
Miranda does, until she comes too.
After her body relaxes she keeps slowly stroking Andy's vagina.
"Should I get a dildo?" Miranda asks in a raw voice. When Andy starts moving she pulls out.
Andy turns over and leans in, giving Miranda a lingering kiss, a content smile on her face.
"Later," she says. "We've got all day, after all."