Fatal Attraction (Dark Desires 4)

“You are fucking beautiful Addy.” He kisses me and tastes me all the same. Our mouths fuse together and I’m furiously working at the button tab of his pants giggling when it gets caught and he growls low in his throat.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says and I realize he means my head where the bastard hit me. He touches the butterfly stitches and I wince a bit.

“You won’t hurt me, just don’t turn your head this way when you kiss me.” I don’t think I could feel pain right not with the euphoria of being with him again.

“Do you want this?” He asks.

“Of course, I do.” My voice is hoarse with need. “Why would you think?”

He bites my lips before I can finish that sentence too. I manage to work his pants down his muscular thighs and he pushes me back onto the bed forcing me to scoot up.

“Because you’re skittish, it’s like you’ve never done this before.” He covers me with his body and a snap sound tears my panties pulling them down as he raises my leg over his shoulder. His mouth moves over my neck and then down my breast. I gasp as he pulls a nipple into his mouth. He releases me with a wet pop and I moan loudly grabbing his head closer.

“Because I haven’t,” I whisper not caring and lost in the sensation of his heavy body over mine, his crisp hair rubbing against my smooth skin with friction.

“Never?” He implores.

“Never,” I repeat.

Charlie freezes for a spilt-second and I’m terrified I might have lost him somehow. His arm reaches over me and fiddles with the nightstand drawer. He knocks something off on top of it cursing and a giggle escapes me.

“Charlie?” I question.

He kisses my lips until they become pliant and sore.

“Shh, Addy.” He rips a plastic wrapper and I feel his hand and fingers between us moving around.

“Condom.” He says by way of explanation and I nod because safe sex is best and I wasn’t thinking clearly with his body between my legs and my head in the clouds.

Charlie grunts and pushes forward slowly.

“Whoa.” I squeak feeling the head of his cock put pressure at the center of my core and my arms push back against his unmovable chest.

“Shhh, I’ll be gentle. This is the uh hard part.” He kisses my neck and proceeds to keep a steady pace pushing inside of me. It hurts and yet it doesn’t hurt keeping me immobile half out of fear and half out of wonder at what’s happening with my body and his joining. I’m full to the point of bursting when he stops.

“That’s it, Addy. Breathe sweetheart.”

“I need you to move, Charlie. Please.”

“Oh, I plan to, just give me a minute.” He chuckles and I plop my head back on the bed because really, where else am I going with Charlie’s cock impaled inside of me right now.

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly testing the movement of my hips. It feels strangely exhilarating. I lick my lips and rest my hands on his shoulders griping them tight. I raise my hips to meet his and he grinds mine back down into the bed.

“Oh, Addy.” Charlie keeps up the movement and I meet him thrust for thrust tentatively at first until we move in rhythm.

A rumbling vibration of nerves and sensations fill me from the center. I clench my thighs around Charlie’s hips now that he’s let my leg go. He’s groaning with my movements also and pumps faster.

I kiss his shoulder and bite the skin gently. “Keep going, Charlie.” I encourage him because it doesn’t feel so raw now with our bodies slick and sweated.

“Yeah?” He asks moving faster and faster.

“Yes. Oh god, yes.” I grunt shallow pants scratching his shoulders in response. Everything tightens and curls at once. Starbursts seem to shoot from the back of my eyes and I feel like jelly when the world comes back replete.

Charlies pumps several more times, his cock swelling before I feel the jettison of his cum from inside the condom filling me. He grinds against me as if to press it deeper in some male animalistic need and the dirty girl in me likes it more than I should. We breathe heavy into the dark and Charlie rolls to his side taking me with him and pulls the bedspread over us like a burrito. It’s warm but not suffocating and it feels good to lay against his chest.

“I didn’t think it was possible Addy.” He murmurs into my hair kissing me.

I look up at him in the dark unable to see his face fully but enough to make out the handsome angles I love so much.