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marvelousell · 4 years

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Lemonade

Pairing: Andy Barber x Wife!reader

Summary: Andy Barber x wife!reader + Lemonade by Nicole Dollanganger, angsttttt w smut🥳 (requested by anon)

→ Based on the song Lemonade by Nicole Dollanganger

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: SMUT 18+, unprotected sex, cheating, swearing, kinda angsty

A/N: tumblr won’t let me answer the ask with the request, but that won’t stop me from posting😂. Thank you love for the request and I hope you’ll enjoy this!

I've been home all day

My husband's gone

They all say

He's got a girl on the side

While I stay home all day

It was a routine. Waking up alone, sheets next to you cold meaning he left a long time ago like he always would. The morning coffee wasn’t the same as it was before, even if it was warm and much needed for you it was cold and meaningless because you didn’t have anyone to enjoy it with. Lunch wasn’t a priority anymore since you ate alone as well as dinner which was a glass of wine. You were all alone in this huge house, stomach tightening from the feeling that you weren’t the only one in someone’s life and that you weren’t enough. You knew, people knew that he had somebody. Probably someone from work, someone that made him feel young again. Someone that he shared his mornings and nights as well as his good and bad moments while you waited for him all day long.

So I make lemonade

Put on a dress and I go lay

Out in the day room

And I wait for you

To come on over

And give it to me

It was a façade. The pretty short dress that was matching with the colour of the bitter lemonade you made for yourself was a total opposite from what you were feeling. Nothing was like the bright yellow colour. However you wanted him. Andy made you feel good, he took your mind off of things, with every touch and thrust of his. So you just waited, waited for him to come, to take you.

In the backyard full

Of dying flowers

In the kitchen on the

Pale pink counter

Give you a lap dance

Outside in a lawn chair

Drinking lemonade and

Playing with my hair

“I’m here love.” His voice roared in the living room while he looked for you. Andy had a key, you gave it to him feeling like he needed it more than your husband.

He was removing his jacket spotting you in the garden looking at the flowers.

Andy’s eyes were fixed on the dress that made your legs look so beautiful and irresistible. He couldn’t help but stare at your figure and sneak up behind you.

“There you are beautiful.” He growled in your ear, hand sliding higher from your exposed thigh.

“They were once so gorgeous, look at them now, like they are mimicking something. Should probably make them feel lovable more.” You stated, wanting at least him to make you feel enough.

“I missed you babe. I need you, then you can take care of the flowers.” He didn’t care, he just wanted to feel you.

“Want to take you right here.” Andy pressed a sloppy kiss on your shoulder, toying with the thin material of your panties.

“Then I want you on the kitchen counter, nice and wet, sprawled out just for me.” He cupped your heat, earning a moan while you took a sip from your lemonade.

It didn’t took him long before he relaxed in the chair that was out in your garden, looking at your body that was so alluring.

“A lap dance? God you’re a naughty one.” He smirked, looking at you playing with your hair and dress with one hand while the other was holding the cold and wet glass of lemonade.

Andy was dizzy both from the sun and your glowing skin and touches that made him lose his shit.

“I appreciate it love, but I want to fuck you. I missed those sweet walls clenching around me.” His words were like magic, you couldn’t say no. You were already so smitten.

Andy stroked himself, looking at your erect nipples and the thin piece of lace that was barely covering your core.

“Leave them on.” His husky voice demanded, moving them aside, pushing the tip slowly inside of you.

“My love. Always wet and tight, just how her man likes it. God I would treat you like a queen, not like that idiot.” He smiled, filling you up completely.

“Fuck Andy.” You first rode him leisurely, nails scratching his neck from pleasure.

Andy was a mess, you gushing out on his throbbing cock inside of you while you repeated his name constantly was a sight he wanted to see every day.

“So pretty doll, with my cum dripping down your legs fuck. Let me give you one more like I promised.” He stood up with you in his hands, guiding you both to the kitchen where he wanted you now.

I've been home all day

My husband's gone

Don't need to worry

Take you upstairs

To the swan bed

Let you fuck me

Hard as you can

“What if he comes?” Andy asked, removing your big shirt to see the body that didn’t let him sleep at night.

“He won’t. He is on a business trip probably so tired from all the work.” You said sarcastically, pressing your lips against his hungrily.

You didn’t want to talk about your husband, you wanted Andy at that moment.

“I was waiting for you the whole day. I’m so wet for you baby.” You purred, biting his earlobe seductively while you guided his hand in between your legs. He pushed you on the large white bed, his body on top of yours peppering your skin with kisses.

“The thought of me taking you on this bed that you share with your husband turns you on doesn’t it?” He questioned, spreading your legs to see every inch of you.

“Can you tell me who can make you feel this good? Can you tell me what you want?” Andy asked, his hand wrapped around your throat.

“Please fill me up.”

“You’re mine.” He groaned, giving your pussy a slap before he slammed himself inside of you.

The thrusts were hard, needy. Your legs were on his shoulders while his palm gripped your thigh, the other one still around your throat.

Andy was clenching his jaw from the view of you closing your eyes from the feeling. You both were wild, similar souls that understood each other.

“I’m going to explode if you keep doing that.” He spoke, looking at your tongue that was sticking out begging for his thumb. Andy could feel his cock pulsing inside of you when you wrapped your lips around his thumb sucking it innocently while your eyes were glued to his.

“Gonna fill you up. I know how you love that.” He caressed your hair, chasing his high, coating your walls with his cum.

The next time he kisses me

I want him to taste red ruby lips

And the love we made

And the lemonade

“In my mouth.” You said, kneeling in front of him, staring at Andy while he pumped his length.

“Want to take a picture of this. You are a masterpiece, I never wanna lose you.” He cupped your chin, bringing his tip next to your mouth.

You were crazy about Andy. You wanted him, but you also wanted your husband to know how you were finally someone’s first in their life. You wanted him to taste the sweet love Andy gave and made with you for the past few months as well as the last sour lemonade that you drank before it was replaced with a sweet one that you deserved in your new life.

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