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I don’t want her to change her mind. I scamper off the bed and grab the mega box of condoms out of the dresser drawer. The crowded bottles vibrate on the surface as I slam the drawer shut. And when I turn around, I lose my breath. Charlotte is spread out on the bed. She doesn’t bother with the sheet to cover her naked body, and her hair is fanned out across the mattress. She watches me with judging eyes while I stand there wide-eyed like I’m holding a winning lottery ticket in my sweaty hand.
My dick aches as it presses against the seams of my jeans. Her naked body is all the foreplay I need. No. Gossip has built up my reputation to heights I don’t know I can reach. Inhaling a deep breath, I try not to rock the bed when I leap on it.
Her hand draws along my jean-covered thigh, inching toward my hard dick. I pull her over and bury my face into the crook of her neck as her fingers stroke me through my jeans.
“I’m learning to trust you again,” she whispers.
I grin naughtily. “Is it working?”
I pull Charlotte on top of me, and our hot kisses are even deeper than before. My hands explore her body as if I’m molding her out of clay from memory. Soft and warm, her tempting skin is smooth under my touch. I pull her hips against mine, and my cock slips in between her legs. I rub against her swollen lips like a horny virgin. Charlotte is soaking wet, and that’s the proof I want.
“Give it to me,” she whispers.
For a second, I’m not sure what to do, and then she slips the condom out of my hands. She slips the rubber down my hard pole, and her firm touch makes my heightened body spasm and jerk. I open my eyes again as if I need to open them to take a breath.
Charlotte reaches down and runs her finger along her shaved lips, pulling it over a small blonde triangle and back again. Her small hairs glisten, and I let out a moan as if she were touching me. She runs her fingers through her folds again and traces her wetness down my cock. She climbs over me and hovers above my cock, pressing my tip against her. I lie there as if I’m helpless to move as she eases her body down. I feel everything, the tightness of her body, that delicious squeeze as my hardness enters her.
“Charlotte,” I moan as my hands reach for her waist. She grabs my wrists and pins them over my head. My eyes fly open, and I stare into determined eyes.
“I’m going to ride you like my toy,” she growls.
Hot fuck. A woman in charge is sexy AF. Charlotte can’t sit fully on me, but she is in control.
My eyes almost flutter shut, but I open them wide to watch Charlotte in wicked motion. I watch her hair bounce over her breasts as she rides me. She doesn’t hold back and pretend like she’s not into it. She doesn’t watch me to see if I’m getting off. She pleases herself using my body, moving over me, moaning to the rhythm she’s creating with her hips as she tosses her head around. Charlotte was upset about the video, but she definitely didn’t fake enjoying sex.
Her thighs quiver as she slams down into me and holds herself still. Her nails bite into my wrist. She moans deeply and then flips her hair back, shooting me a sexy smile.
“Did you cum?” she asks, panting.
“Ladies first,” I joke, knowing it’s lame, but I want to make sure we do this again. I want her to keep using me. I like being under her control.
Charlotte stares into my intent gaze as I slip my hands on her waist. Her long legs straddle over my hips as we kiss again. The kiss goes deeper as I let loose, and the phantom pinch in my side heightens my craving for her. My mouth presses against her roughly. The heat of her breath on my skin drives me wild, shooting lust into my aching cock. Panting, I pull my mouth away. Charlotte’s eyes are hazy as she stares down at me. I brush the strands of her hair away from her lips.
“Are you done with me, angel?” I whisper.
“Do you want to cum?” she smirks.
I nod, panting like a wild beast staring at prime steak.
“Then you may cum.” She tilts her nose up like a queen, gazing down on an obedient subject.
I don’t last much longer. Waves race through me as I let everything I’ve got into her. During the aftershock, I hold on tight until I think I’m going to faint from a lack of air. Finally, I let my eyes shut and pull her down tight to my chest.
“I’m done looking,” I whisper.
Her lips touch my ear. “Good.”
Charlotte freezes as the lock jiggles, and our attention zooms to the heavy door. I rise up and watch it creak open. She scrambles to get off me and grabs for the top sheet as Kurt enters the room. His leering gaze stays on Charlotte even after she’s wrapped the sheet around her body.
“What the fuck are you doing in here?” I shout as I jump off the bed.
“I’ve come to watch,” he smirks. “So you have proof.”
Charlotte stills, refusing to make eye contact with either one of us. I know what she’s thinking, and whatever is said next will seal my fate. My response has to convince her that I’m no longer an asshole. I really care about her, and that feeling is turning into love.
“You know this room is off limits!” I shout at him. “I didn’t invite you in here, you shitty asshole.”
“We’re brothers,” he replies with a smirk. “I don’t need to be asked.”
