She grabs the hem of my shirt and tugs it up. I step back and raise my arms over my head, letting her pull it off. She tosses it on the floor and runs her eyes over me, biting her lip. Fuck, she’s so hot. Eyes shimmering, she flattens a hand over my chest and puts the other on the back of my neck, bringing me back to her.
I put my lips on her, kissing the breath out of her before moving to her neck again. I trail kisses over her collarbone as I work on the zipper again. I pull it down in a swift movement, and the thin straps of the dress fall over her shoulders, revealing her perfect tits hidden behind thin, purple lace.
I cup one in my hand, feeling her pert nipple against my palm. She groans and pushes herself against me, widening her legs.
“I want you, Owen.”
Fuck. “I want you too, Charlie.” I caress her face with my hands, putting my lips to hers again. I step in, and she wraps her legs tightly around me. Still kissing her, I bring my hands down and pick her up. The house is dark and I’m more than a little distracted. I bump into the table on my way to the stairs, but none of that matters.
All that matters is Charlie, and she’s in my arms with her dress gathered around her waist. My shirt is off, my pants undone, and I’m so fucking turned on right now. My cock needs to be inside of her, and my heart…my heart is longing for something else.
I’m in love with Charlie and want her to love me again. I want us to be happy together, to be inseparable again. I don’t want her to wake up and regret this in the morning.
Charlie kisses my neck, lips going right to the spot that sends tingles through me. Her teeth nip at my skin, driving me absolutely crazy. She hasn’t forgotten a single thing when it comes to pleasing me.
Motherfucker. It’s already going to be hard to let her go. It is hard, trust me. Really fucking hard and begging to push inside her tight little pussy. I need it. She wants it. What’s the harm?
I stub my toes on the first stair. Charlie reaches out behind her, feeling for the wall to help guide us upstairs. We’re making out again as we fall onto my bed. Charlie shimmies out of her dress and I move back on top, fitting right between her legs. She rakes her nails up over my back, pressing in just enough to hurt so good.
“Charlie,” I start but can’t pull myself away. My lips are on her neck again, and this time I’m kissing a trail down her collarbone and over her breasts. My hands slip underneath her, and with deft fingers, I unhook her bra. She reaches up and slowly pulls the straps down, teasing me. Hungrily, I watch her pull her bra off. It’s dark in the room, only illuminated by the streetlight coming through the window.
I bury my face between her breasts, and she curls her legs up. Her hands land on top of my head and she starts to push me down, guiding me to her pussy. My heart speeds up even more, and pre-cum beads at the tip of my cock. I want more than anything to pull off her panties and lash my tongue against her clit, over and over again until she’s coming hard on my face.
But I shouldn’t.
Not like this.
Not when she’s drunk.
I want Charlie, my Charlie, and having her like this isn’t right.
“Charlie,” I pant, pushing myself away with more self-control than I knew I had. “You’re drunk.”
“And you’re not, loser.”
“No, I’m not.” I squeeze my eyes closed and flop over onto the mattress next to her. If I stay on top of her, I’m going to go right back to where I was before.
“What’s wrong?” She moves onto her side. “You…you don’t want me?”
“That’s just the thing, Charlie. I do want you. I want all of you. I’ve wanted you since the day we broke up, and I’ll never stop wanting you.”
“Then have me.”
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I want more than just sex. You’re drunk, and until tonight, you’ve made it very clear you didn’t want to hook up.” I sit up and open a drawer on my nightstand. I pull out a white t-shirt and hand it to her. “If you want to have sex when you’re sober, believe me, I will be all for it. I will fuck you in any and every position you can possibly think of and then at least a dozen new ones after that. I’ll go down on you until you’re so overcome with pleasure you’re squirming against my face and pushing me away. And then I’ll hold you until you fall asleep and we’ll fuck just the same again when you wake up.”