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“You think so?” I move my hand between us, and yeah, she’s ready.
“Told you.” She smirks.
“You’re supposed to let me worship you, Charlie. Let me lavish this pussy,” I say softly, tracing her clit with my thumb.
“But I’m ready now.”
“You want my cock?”
“You know I do. You’ve been teasing me for months. You’ve been worshipping me for months. It’s time for the main event.”
She’s right. Reaching beside me, I grab the unopened box of condoms and tear it open. I pull out a foil packet and hand it to her. She grins, rips open the pack, and sheaths me in a matter of seconds.
I don’t take my eyes off her as she lifts up on her knees and guides me inside her. Slowly, painfully so, she lowers onto me. Her head is tilted back, and all that gorgeous auburn hair hangs loosely over her shoulders. Her eyes are closed, so I can’t see her blue eyes sparkle, but I can hear her soft whimpers. I can feel her all around me.
She moans. It’s a deep, throaty sound of pleasure that has my cock twitching at the same time her pussy pulses around me. She’s tight as fuck, and I’m barely hanging on, and neither one of us has made a move other than burying my cock deep inside her.
She rocks her hips, and we both groan at the sensation. “It’s not going to take much for me,” she confesses.
“Good. Tell me what you need.”
Her blue eyes open, and she smiles down at me. “I’ve got this.” She lifts up on her knees and slams back down. I reach out and grip her hips, helping her with her next round, and we set a steady pace. I’m doing everything I can to hold off my release.
“Spencer, don’t stop. Yes. Yes. Yes.” She bounces on my cock like she’s been there before. Like she owns it, and I guess she does.
I’m barely holding on. My hands fall from her hips, but she’s not a fan of that. “No.” She continues to ride me. “I need your hands. Grip me, Spencer.”
I put my hands back on her hips, and lift her, pulling her down a little faster. A little harder. “I’m about to come,” I tell her. “I need you there. I’m not coming before you do.”
“So close,” she pants.
This time when I bring her back down, I raise my hips, and she screams out my name. Her pussy squeezes my cock like a vise, and it’s game over. I release everything I have inside her while she pulses around me. Her fingers dig into the skin of my chest, but I welcome the pain from her nails. It reminds me that this is real. That I just made love to her, and it was the best sex of my life, hands down.
“You were made for me,” I tell her as she falls forward, resting her head on my chest while my cock is still buried inside her.
“Maybe I was,” she mumbles.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.”
“Too tired.”
I kiss the top of her head and gently move her to lie next to me on the bed.
“I need to take care of the condom, and I’ll be back.”
“Hurry, I might miss you,” she garbles sleepily.
“That’s the sex high talking,” I tease. She mumbles a reply, but I don’t make out what she says. Rushing to the bathroom, I take care of the condom and clean up. I’m walking out to hit the light when I see that Charlotte is still in the same spot, her hand over her eyes. Reaching into the cabinet, I wet a washcloth with warm water and turn off the light. When I reach her, I sit on the edge of the bed.
“Charlie, let me help you get cleaned up.”
“Too tired,” she whines, making me chuckle.
“Spread your legs for me, baby.” She slowly does as I ask, and I clean her up as best as I can before tossing the washcloth into the basket, turning off the bedside lamp, and sliding into the bed beside her. I pull her into my arms, and she snuggles into me.
“Worth the wait, Spence,” she mumbles, and my chest shakes with silent laughter.
I kiss the top of her head and fall asleep with my heart full of love for this woman and a smile on my face. Not because I was finally inside her but because she makes me happy.
