Page 151 of Whirlwind

Chapter 6

Carla

Carla kissed Charlie one more time. Her mouth was addictive. The way that she’d so easily melted into his control even more so.

He hadn’t planned on doing anything more than this scene tonight, but the way she was moving against him, hard and soft in all the right places, was clearly a request. For such a gruff personality, she was adorably shy sometimes.

He ran his hand down her back and across her ample belly, letting her feel the path as he inched closer to her cock. He wanted to touch every inch of her that was allowed to him, but most important was making her feel safe.

When he reached the hard length, they both gasped. In his mind it was definitely Charlie’s cock. A part of her body just as much as any other. When he looked at her spiky salt-and-pepper hair and strong shoulders, her muscular legs and those thick arms, he couldn’t imagine her body any other way.

And now he got to touch her. To feel that hardness against his palm and claim another part of her.

He pressed the silicone into her belly so that she could feel the tips of his fingers gripping the hard length through her boxers. There was no point in touching gently, especially when she couldn’t see it. It felt amazing in his hand.

He set up a slow rhythm. With each downward stroke, he pushed hard enough to ensure that the base was grinding into her.

She panted and arched into him, seeking out more friction.

Had she left the vibrator inside? Even if she hadn’t, there would still be some pressure. But if she had, he definitely had plans for it.

“You like that? Like me stroking your cock?”

“Mmmm…” she moaned.

“I want you inside me. Want to ride you.” He wasn’t sure if he was expressing a distant desire or making a plan.

Her reaction made it clear. She thrust up into his hand, the head of her cock dragging against his belly. “Please.”

“On your back. Hands by your sides.” Now that she’d asked for it, he didn’t want to wait any longer.

Charlie moved immediately into position, her eyes checking with him to see if she’d gotten it right.

“You like doing what you’re told, don’t you?”

She nodded shyly, the look only enhanced by the butch haircut and strong shoulders framing her weathered face. He’d hoped she was at least willing to try things out in the bedroom, but her submission seemed to run deeper than either of them had probably expected.

“Very good. Keep them there.”

He moved down until he was straddling her legs, just above her knees. He ran his fingers teasingly down her belly, skirting the bulge he’d just been touching and moving down her legs.

She shivered beneath him but didn’t move.

He ran his hands back up, circling closer to her cock and then moving away.

“Put another pillow behind your head.” He wanted her to see this part.

With a little maneuvering, they worked together to get her settled again. Now she wouldn’t miss anything.

She returned her hands to position without being asked.

“So good for me,” he murmured again, just to see her eyes widen.

He continued his game of stroking over her belly and thighs, running his hands up her sides and down her arms. He avoided anywhere covered by her shirt entirely, but there was still so much skin to enjoy. He traced up to her lips and she kissed his fingertips, but otherwise just watched him with intensity and need.

He teased his fingers a bit closer to her cock, then slid one under the front panel of her boxers.

She gasped and pressed up against him.