MissManaged

Chapter Twelve

Tobin

My heart was pounding and one thought, one need, spurred me on and threatened my control.

I needed to be inside Charlotte.

I’d restrained myself from inserting a finger in her warmth while I gave her that earth-shattering orgasm, knowing I’d lose focus if I did. All my energy went into giving her pleasure in that moment, but now it was my turn.

I wedged myself back between her perfect thighs and began exploring the peaks and valleys of her pussy with my tongue, working her back up to the brink of release but not letting her fall over. When she was panting and gripping the bed, I carefully slipped one finger inside her, testing her readiness. I didn’t know how long it had been for her and the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her.

She was wet and ready for me, so much so that I worried I’d make her come with just my hand.

That would not be happening tonight.

She let out a cry of frustration when I sat up and reached to the floor to grab my wallet.

“What are you doing, Tobin?” she whined.

“Just getting a condom, little fairy. Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere anytime soon.”

I took care of protecting us both and covered her with my body.

“Hey,” I whispered when we were nose to nose.

“Hi there,” she replied and lifted her head to give me a kiss, apparently unconcerned about where my mouth had just been.

I pulled back slightly when I couldn’t take any more.

“Are you ready for me?”

“Yes, Tobin. Come inside.”

I slid in, taking my time to enjoy the feeling of my cock being surrounded by her heat. Her pussy felt like a dream. Like coming home. I never wanted to leave. And from the sounds coming out of her, she didn’t want me going anywhere, either.

“You like my cock, Charlotte” I asked, testing out a theory as I slowly pulled back.

She tightened and let out a loud groan at my words, letting me know my woman liked some dirty talk with her lovemaking, and I was more than happy to oblige.

“You like my cock.” I punctuated my statement with a firm thrust, seating myself back inside her. “You like it when I fill you up.”

I set a steady pace, not frantic but not slow, fucking her with long, hard thrusts. Her tits jiggled, drawing my eyes.

“Grab onto the headboard,” I instructed, when she didn’t seem to know what to do with her hands.

I sat up, kneeling between her legs, careful not to lose our connection.

“Scoot your ass down a little but don’t let go.”

She followed my instructions, tilting her hips at the perfect angle. I grabbed a knee in each hand and spread her legs wide, taking a minute to look down at where we were joined. The sight was almost enough to make me come, so I looked away.

“How does that feel?” I asked as I began to move again, shallow thrusts this time, but this new position had my dick rubbing against that spot on her front wall every time I moved.

“It feels so good, Tobin.” Her words came out in one long moan that ended on a gasp when I leaned forward and ground my pelvis against her clit. “Oh, do that again.”

“Ask nicely,” I demanded, wanting to hear her beg.

She didn’t even hesitate. “Please, Tobin. Please do that again.”

I gave her what she wanted, feeling her tighten around me as her breaths came quicker. Her knuckles turned white from gripping the headboard and I knew she was seconds from blowing. She just needed a little push.

“Are you gonna come, Charlotte? Is that pussy gonna strangle my cock?” She started trembling at the same time I felt my balls tighten. “Give it to me, Charlotte. Let go.”

I drove into her, harder now as I pushed us both towards an orgasm that I knew would be better than any other orgasm I’d experienced before. The way she looked, the way she felt, the sounds she made, the feel of her hips thrusting against mine as she met me stroke for stroke.

It was perfect.

It was too much.

“Now, Charlotte,” I ordered, praying her body would listen. “You need to come now.”

“Tobin!” she screeched, surging up and grabbing on to my shoulders. Her nails dug into my skin and that prick of pain sent me over the edge right behind her.

“Fuck, Charlotte. Fuck.” The orgasm rushed through me, leaving me lightheaded and gasping for breath while she twitched and moaned underneath me.

Sweat coated our bodies and the scent of sex hung heavy in the air. I noticed each of these things in succession as my senses returned. When I looked down, I found her watching me with a soft smile.

“That was amazing,” I said, leaning down to give her a kiss. “Let me go get cleaned up and then you can tell me how good it was for you.”

She giggled and then moaned as I pulled out.

“I know, little fairy. I don’t want it to end, either.”

I took care of business in the bathroom and hurried back to her room, finding her snuggled up under the covers. When she saw me, she lifted the blankets, inviting me in. She didn’t need to ask twice.

“How are you feeling?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her close.

“Good. Tired.” She yawned and rubbed her face against my chest.

“Before we go to sleep, I want to make sure we’re on the same page and there’s no miscommunication.” She nodded, so I continued. “We are officially dating, monogamously. We are keeping the rules we’ve already set, and we’ll check in on how things are going with our relationship, after we check in on business stuff every week. And we’ll take things slowly.”

I held my breath while I waited for her to answer. She’d stiffened slightly, so I ran my hand up and down the smooth skin of her back, trying to soothe her.

“And you won’t try to take over my life and be mean?” she whispered, and I ached with frustration and pain that she felt like she had to explicitly ask.

“I will not try to take over your life, and I will never be mean. And if I ever cross a line, you tell me right away. I don’t care what we’re doing, you have the right to tell me to stop.” I squeezed her closer. “Everything is up for discussion. We need to agree or this won’t work.”

It took her a moment, but she relaxed and molded her body to mine.

“Okay, Tobin. Let’s try.”