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“Men don’t usually like a woman laughing at them when in such a precarious state.” I take her hand in mine and rub her palm up and down my precariousness. That wipes the smile right off her face.
Releasing her hand, I seize the opportunity to watch her as she continues to touch me. I want to drop my head back and close my eyes, letting her work her magic, but my desire for her is stronger. I weave my fingers into her hair and pull her closer, less gently than before, letting need determine our pace. Kissing her abruptly, she melts against me, so I wrap my arms around her waist until she’s steady again. A quick flick of the fingers and her bra clasp is undone.
“Impressive,” she mutters.
With my eyes closed, I breathe her in. She’s all the air I need. “You did this to me. You made me want you.” I’m not just talking sexually, but I can’t tell her that, not yet.
I press my pelvis harder against her hand and hope I can impress her even more. Her breath staggers as she grasps me tighter, making me moan in return. “That feels so good.”
I can’t lie. It’s been a while, and it’s been even longer since I liked a girl this much.
Her smile turns mischievous, her fingers grip me with intention then she stops. “I was calling this impressive. As for your other skills, I hope you’re bringing your A game tonight.” She winks, then squeezes for emphasis before stepping back and letting her bra fall to the floor.
I hold her eye contact, though I desperately want to see her in all her naked glory. My confidence builds with a little arrogance mixed in and is in full effect. “Oh baby, let me tell you, I’m gonna be the best you ever had.”
She cocks an eyebrow, playfully challenging me, her own confidence skyrocketing. “Don’t tell me. Show me.”
I look at her, taking in her entire body. I’ve never seen anyone as sexy as she is at this moment. “I intend to do just that.”
I lunge at the woman, moving her to the bed. Charlie’s not shy, but she shivers now that she’s exposed to me. Lying down together, I rest my elbows on either side of her head and push her hair away from her face. I look into her eyes now that I can see them, feeling our connection deep inside.
Pushing up on my hands, I see all of her displayed for me—her bare shoulders, her breasts, her stomach, and her belly button. Her eyes close as my own follow her lines, admiring her body. I like how feminine and shapely she is.
This woman was already driving me crazy with lust, but now her perfection is here to tempt me to sin. I feel myself hardening from the fact that she’s beneath me and knowing she wants to be here.
I jerk against her, an erratic, involuntary thrust that elicits a squirm and panting breaths from her open mouth. I watch her reaction as I touch one of her breasts, her eyes opening as I appreciate the feel of her in my hands. “Sexy. You’re so sexy, Charlie.”
She lifts her hips, arching her chest further into my hands. With a gentle squeeze, and then one a little harder, I learn what she likes and what turns her on. Leaning down, I lick around her nipple, taking my time. It tightens and perks, teasing me until I kiss the pink tip like I’d kiss her mouth. She’s starting to move around a lot, the intensity getting to her as much as it is me.
“That feels so good . . . been so long,” she mumbles. She turns her head to the side. “More.” She rubs her pelvis against me. “More.”
Lowering my body again, I press hard against the apex of her thighs, giving her the pressure she needs and giving me what I want. I start a slow rhythm that builds as I suck on one breast while squeezing the other, then switch. Her hands are on my head, encouraging, encouraging, encouraging.
That’s when I start to move quicker, our underwear keeping a safe barrier between us. Her fingers grab my hair, and she pulls hard as she tremors beneath me, calling my name. Her warmth and demand overcome my focus, which is hanging by the last thread of strength I have, and I follow her into ecstasy. My mind is fuzzy as my body resonates with pleasure.
I drop my head into the crook of her neck as my body falls on top of her. I give us time until our breathing has synchronized, then look into her sparkling eyes.
“Hi,” she says. Even in the dim light, I can see her cheeks flush with color.
“You’re blushing—”
“Yeah.” She looks away from me, and I don’t like that. “I do that. It’s annoy—”
