But Owen…Owen plays me like a fine-tuned instrument he was born to play.
“Ohhh my God,” I moan, feeling the orgasm build up inside of me. It winds into a tight coil deep inside me, and the muscles in my thighs tense in preparation for what’s going to come.
Me. It’s me doing the coming.
I grab Owen’s arm, nails biting into his skin. The orgasm releases, rolling through every single nerve in my body. I’m still coming, pussy still wildly contracting, when he slips a finger inside of me, going right for my G-spot. He presses his fingers against it while gently rubbing my clit with his thumb.
Another orgasm comes on hard and fast, and this time, I come so hard Owen’s hand is drenched. Slowly, he pulls his hand out of my pants and moves over the top of me. Instead of lowering himself to me, he pulls my pants down. I’m still panting, still seeing stars and riding high. I try to lift my butt up off the floor so Owen can get my pants off.
Still trying to catch my breath, I feebly pull him onto me and attempt to take his shirt off. I can’t quite get my hands and arms to work like they should, and stars are still dotting my vision. Owen flashes his trademark cocky grin, knowing the reason I’ve been rendered useless is him and him alone.
He pulls his shirt off over his head and moves back down between my legs. He’s on top of me, completely naked, and nothing has ever felt better. Inhaling deep, I regain a bit of control over my body. I bend one arm up and run my fingers through his hair. He nestles his face in my neck and gives me another minute before rolling us over.
I’m on top of him now, and his cock rubs against my clit. Already sensitive from the two orgasms he just gave me, I pitch forward, mouth falling open in a moan.
“Take your shirt off,” he orders.
I nod, wanting nothing more than to obey him right now. Grabbing the hem, I pull it up over my head. Owen bites his lip as he reaches up and undoes my bra with one hand. He’s always been good at doing that, and I can’t even take my own bra off one-handed.
I lean forward again, letting my bra straps fall down my arms.
“You are so fucking gorgeous, Charlie,” he groans, taking my breasts in his hands. He flips us back over and I widen my legs, welcoming him in between. Owen kisses me, hard and deep, just like before, and then makes his way down, kissing my neck, my collarbone, and my stomach. He doesn’t stop until his mouth is over my pussy, and there’s no hesitation, no warning. His tongue lashes out against my clit and my mouth falls open. I plant my hands against the floor, bracing myself for the third orgasm. This one hits me faster, awakening every fiber of my being. Owen’s hands are under my ass, and he lifts me off the floor, holding my pussy against his face. He keeps licking and sucking as I come, and the pleasure is almost too much.
I’m moaning, screaming, writhing against his face. My ears ring, and I’m certain I’m not even in my body anymore. It’s like Owen and I have been transcended to a place where only sex and pleasure exist. He flicks his tongue against me one final time and sets me down.
The house could be on fire right now and I wouldn’t know. Wouldn’t care to get up, even, because all that matters in this moment is how incredibly fucking amazing Owen can make me feel.
“Charlie,” he groans, moving between my legs. He’s antsy, rubbing his cock against me before he even enters me. He’s close to coming too, and I want him to enjoy it at least half as much as I did.
“Fuck me, Owen,” I growl. Sucking in a breath, I reach down and wrap my fingers around that big cock. I guide it to me and angle my hips up, offering myself to him. Owen’s lips go to mine as he pushes inside me. I cry out again, and my hand falls back to the floor.
He slowly pushes in balls deep, making sure the tight fit feels good for me. As soon as he sees that it feels fan-fucking-tastic, he lets loose, fucking me hard and fast. He kisses me as he comes, filling me with everything he has.
With his cock pulsing inside of me, he lowers himself against me. His weight is crushing, but I know he needs a moment just like I did. Taking a breath, he picks his head up and kisses me on the lips before pulling out and moving to my side. He spoons his body against mine and I put my hands over his. My eyes flutter shut.