Andrew considered replying something cheesy like 'Your wish is my command', but instead of speaking any words, he dove right back in again. Cheesy lines could wait for later, at the moment Nikki would probably appreciate his actions a lot more than his words.<br/><br/>Removing one hand from one of her breasts, he stroked her labia while his lips went back to stimulating her clit, rubbing the nubbin between his lips while the tip of his tongue teased her sensitive flesh. He exhaled through his mouth, his hot air likely adding to her stimulation. He moved his fingers through her wet channel, penetrating her cunt seconds later. Andrew stroked his fingers inside her hot and wet tightness, curling and uncurling them, rubbing his fingertips over her g-spot, and stimulating her in ways only he knew.<br/><br/>Rather than trying out a complete scala of tricks and techniques he kept his rhythm consistent, his only changes being that he applied more pressure and increased his rhythm. His lips continued to tease the edges of her clit while his tongue continued to apply pressure. His fingers stroked evenly in and out, steadily applying more pressure to her g-spot while speeding up ever so slightly until he matched the rhythm of her breathing. One hand remained on one of her breasts, and his fingers continued to tease her nipple, now pinching and pulling it with the same pressure and rhythm that he applied to her g-spot until he was in perfect sync with her breath.<br/><br/>A low, throathy groan came deep from his chest, his lips now vibrating around her clit. Combined with his other techniques, he hoped it'd push her over the edge.