Andi Crushes Her Crush's balls, part 2

Hey guys, sorry part 2 took so long. I haven't had a lot of time to work on it. This is also my first time trying to write actual sex scenes so it may be a bit rough around the edges. Please, let me know what you think! I may try to do a third part if you're still interested but I may need suggestions for where to take the story.

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(One month Later)

Sean and Andi’s naked forms rolled across the bed, intertwined and moving as one, but fighting for control. Andi gazed at Sean above her through her fogged-up lenses and her tangled, dark brown locks. Every thrust of his pelvis bringing her closer to nirvana. But she wasn’t going to let him win. She wrapped her legs around him, trapping him deep inside her as she twisted her lower body and rolled over. Now on her knees, she straddled Sean’s torso. Now his movements were exactly as she willed. He pushed against her, again and again, trying to flip back, but clearly loving every second. But as every muscle in her body tensed from his final strokes, he finally gave in, to Andi and to ecstasy.

Sean moaned as he collapsed, panting. His smile was broad and satisfied. But Andi was left on top of him, on the edge of the same perfect moment she’d just given to him. This wasn’t the first time, either. Sean had a habit of falling on the last hurdle. She rolled off him and they laid there cooling down for what felt like forever before Sean broke the silence. ‘That was… fucking amazing.’

Andi sighed audibly. Sean propped himself up on his elbow and turned to her, his smile being replaced by puzzlement. ‘You OK?’

‘I just… didn’t get there.’

Sean didn’t have a response. But Andi had an idea. ‘Want to make it up to me?’

‘Well, yeah, but…’ He trailed off as he watched Andi stand up. Her figure required his full attention - her glow filled the room and drove out thoughts of anything else. And she knew it. She floated across the bedroom, keeping Sean mesmerised and spread across the bed. Her hair flowed freely across her perfect breasts. Her hips swayed, the creases at the top of each smooth thigh drawing a tantalising line that met at her womanhood. She effortlessly kept him oblivious until the moment she planted the heel of a knee-high leather boot on his bare testicles.

Sean gasped as he was painfully jolted back to reality. Andi beamed down at him as she began to knead his genitals, which were still red and sensitive from the orgasm. She dug in with her heel first, crushing his orbs underfoot. Then she shifted her weight to her toe, nudging the head of his still-erect cock from left to right. ‘Think there’s anything left in this? I might have to find out. I gotta get off somehow…’

‘Andi… please… not this…’

Andi dug her heel in again, harder this time. She caught Sean’s left nut squarely under her heel and he cried out. ‘Sorry, baby! If you’re not gonna fuck me right, I’m gonna have to fuck you up!’ She felt herself getting wetter already as she shifted back onto her toe, stimulating and smashing his shaft simultaneously.

*Heel.* She mashed the disappointing contents of his scrotum against his pelvis.

*Toe.* She kept him aroused against his will.

*Heel.* Sean’s balls screamed to him in agony.

*Toe.* His dick ached to give more than it had. Andi was working it, milking it, forcing every last drop out. She was either going to make him hate the stimulation or love the pain, and she didn’t care which.

Andi lifted her foot off for a moment and climbed onto the bed, positioning herself above him, her chest brushing against his, one knee rubbing his crotch. ‘We should do this more often. I love you so much.’ She leaned in and kissed him gently on the forehead.

Sean forced his words out through gritted teeth. ‘If.. you love me… please stop… hurting me.’

Andi smiled sympathetically. ‘I’m sorry, baby. I love you… but I love you even more when you’re in pain.’ As she spoke, she was swinging her leg up behind her. At the word ‘pain’, her hard kneecap slammed into his sack with a devastating *crunch*. It might have been the greatest feeling in the world. Her skin on his, and complete control over this beautiful, muscular boy. It occurred to her as she began to quiver from sexual excitement that his was by far the most satisfaction she’d ever gotten from his sex organs.

Andi grabbed Sean’s hand and moved it to her own crotch. Sean took the hint - he was in no position to do anything else - and began to pleasure her. As his fingers went to work, she reached between his legs and began to gently caress his genitals, making him shiver as she ran her dainty fingertips down his oh-so-sensitive shaft to his testicles. She cupped them and massaged them, softly at first. But as his movements began to intensify, so did hers. With every stroke Sean made, Andi’s muscles tensed and her grip tightened. She was barely aware of what she was doing until the agonised Sean groaned and pulled away from her, snapping her out of her blissful state. She looked down, realised what she was doing and grinned. She leaned in close to Sean, licked his earlobe seductively and whispered. ‘Don’t stop or I’ll fucking pop them.’

Sean wasn’t about to find out whether the threat was serious. He began to pleasure her again, as energetically as he could muster while Andi’s smooth hands squeezed the life out of his gonads. She was never really going to pop them - What would be the fun in that? Keeping him scared was so much better. She could ‘convince’ him to do anything.

It only lasted another minute. As Andi came, she gave a superhuman squeeze that could have sterilised a weaker man. Her fingers dug into Sean’s swollen balls, each one making its own dent. His brain had finally had enough. Their eyes rolled back in unison. His from pure pain, hers from pure pleasure. Sighing and shaking, she drew her arm back, made a fist and finished with one final, cruel punch to the crotch. Sean involuntarily curled into the fetal position and Andi rolled off him, finally satisfied.

It took fifteen minutes for Sean to be able to speak. ‘Andi… Why? Oh God, my balls… Why?’

For the first time, Andi seriously considered the answer to this question. ‘I… don’t know. But I know how good it feels, Sean. And it’s a part of me. If you want me, you’ll have to get used to it.’

Sean thought about how he’d felt half an hour ago. How he longed to be inside her again.

Maybe it was worth it.