Chapter13
Damien
“Oh, God yes. Right there.” Charlotte’s hands are in her hair as she lifts her hips up and down while she rides my cock. I watch her breasts bounce, her mouth part, and listen to her breathy moans as I feel her grow tighter around me.
Thrusting up from underneath her, I piston my hips to go as deep as I can while I enjoy the show—and fuck, what a show it is.
Her hands have gathered her long brown hair, holding it in place on her head, her eyes are closed, but her body is undulating in a rhythm that has me holding off my orgasm until she gets hers.
“I’m gonna come,” she announces, moving faster as she clamps down on my dick and explodes, her screams echoing into my room.
I reach up and pinch her nipples while she rides out her release, earning me a shriek that has her coming harder and longer than I think we both anticipated. And even though I probably could have come alongside her, I’m not ready to stop fucking her.
It’s all I can really think about anymore.
Once she comes down from her high, I flip us over so she’s now beneath me as I continue to slide in and out of her wet heat. She’s fucking drenched but feels so good wrapped around my cock that I wonder how I thought any sex was good until I had sex with Charlotte.
Her eyes are still closed as she struggles to breathe and moans every time I slide out and back in.
“Look at me, Charlotte,” I command while hovering over her. She turns her face slightly, and then her eyes pop open, holding me captive as I stare down at her. I reach up and toy with her bottom lip, pulling it down before sliding my thumb into her mouth. “You are so fucking sexy, babe.”
“Hmmmm,” she moans around my thumb.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me, how hard you’re making my dick right now.”
“Uh huh,” she mumbles.
“I wanna feel you come around my cock again.” She nods, sucking on my thumb even harder. “I want you to look at me as we come apart.” I pull my thumb from her mouth and then stroke the side of her face, slowing down my speed as something shifts in my chest. “Are you with me?”
“Yes…”
Running my hand down her side and then under her ass, I lift her up slightly, changing the angle as I keep hitting her with smooth strokes. And then I find her clit, the entire juncture between her thighs covered in her arousal as I rub her gently, coaxing another orgasm from her.
“Damien…”
“God, I love it when you say my name,” I whisper in her ear as I feel her breathing grow ragged again. And then I find her eyes with my own as I build us up and over the edge. “Fuck,” I groan as I feel that tingle form at the base of my spine and rest my forehead on hers. “Are you close?”
“Yes, keep going.”
So I do. I keep up the pace, holding her stare until she gasps and then comes apart, giving me permission to do the same. My entire body shudders as I come and feel her grip my dick with her pussy, and my back with her hands. My orgasm is one of the most powerful I’ve ever had and keeps me frozen in place until I feel Charlotte relax underneath me.
Groaning, I roll off her but pull her into my arms. “Fuck, Charlotte.”
“Hmmm,” she hums as she hooks her leg over mine.
“I can’t feel my legs,” I mumble and then feel her chuckle against my chest.
“Same.”
“You are so incredible,” I say against her forehead before pressing a soft kiss there.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” she replies, pushing up on her elbow to meet my eyes. “I need to use the bathroom.”
I watch her rise from the bed and saunter into my bathroom, fully naked, enjoying the view of her ass as she walks away from me. While she’s in there, I toss the condom in the trash and then pull on a pair of boxer briefs before lying back down in bed.
Once she’s done, she returns and finds her underwear, pulling them up her legs, and then grabs one of my t-shirts and pulls that over her head as well.
“Come back to bed.”
“You’re sure you don’t mind having me here?” she asks nervously, fiddling with the hem of my shirt as she stands next to the bed. Watching her entire demeanor shift after we just had intense sex has me wanting to hold her and assure her of how I feel.
“I want you here, Char.”
With a smile, she joins me under the covers before I pull her back into my chest, her back to my front.
We lie there in comfortable silence until I barely hear her say, “Goodnight, Damien.”
And I reply with, “Goodnight, sweet pea.”
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