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“Name it.”

I hesitated but decided to be brave. “I’d really like to come. For you to make me come. Please.”

“Since you asked so politely …” He smirked and rolled out from under the sheets.

Kneeling in front of me, he lifted my chin to meet his lips in a passionate kiss. I groaned and shifted, my hands roaming his naked chest, relishing in the contrast between his hard muscles, his soft skin, and his coarse hair.

He gripped the bottom of my top and tugged up, my hands automatically rising so my t-shirt could be pulled over my head and tossed into the corner of the room. My nipples hardened as cold air greeted them and Charlie’s hands cupped them firmly.

When our lips met again it was like an inferno had been lit inside me. I was ravenous. My nails trailed over his hair and down his back until I gripped his bum. I pressed myself closer to him, as close as I could get, so I could feel his erection pressed against my pussy and stomach.

“Trousers off,” Charlie demanded, ripping himself away from me to push me back on the bed and pull off my bottoms, pants included.

He took a moment to stare at me, and it was easy not to be self-conscious when I could see the heat in his eyes. Then he covered me with his body as he kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked his way down my neck to my chest, paying extra attention to my nipples before venturing further down.

He petted me, gently feeling for my wetness, smearing it all over my nether lips and said, “Is his what you wanted, Clawdia? You want me to finger this sweet pussy? Or do you want my mouth?”

Lord, his dirty mouth.It made my insides clench down and my eyes roll back in my head. I couldn’t think, let alone form sentences.

“I need you to tell me,” he said as he barely touched me.Tease.

“Both,” I whimpered. “Please. Both. Anything. Charlie.”

“I love when you say my name like that,” he confessed as he pressed two fingers inside me.

My eyes crossed as he thrust them and built me up until I thought I might splinter, crack, and shatter. My breath caught in my throat, and from the corner of my eye I saw the door open.

CHAPTER8

CHARLIE

“Charlie, please don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

I pressed my fingers into her tight, wet pussy, curling them against the ridged patch inside her. She moaned, her legs shook, and I knew she wouldn’t last long. Her thoughts were screaming “yes, yes, yes” in rapid succession, and I could feel her orgasm brewing under her skin like a thunderstorm, the lightning of it zapping my spine.

I buried my head between her thighs, biting gently at the soft flesh before pressing a kiss to her soaking wet center. “Savida and Daithi aren’t here this time. I want to hear you scream.”

I groaned at the taste of her—musky yet sweet. She squealed and flinched away as I flattened my tongue and made thick, long, soothing strokes around her clit.

When she started squirming, her chest heaving, I curled my fingers and sucked on her clit. Hard. She went off like a bomb.

She screamed with tears streaming into her hair and her back bowed. I gripped her thighs and pulled her underneath me, surrounding her before stroking her hair and pressing kisses to her neck, chin, and lips. She shivered from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

I had to hold and squeeze my dick to stop myself from following her into oblivion. Her pleasure flooded our bond.If that’s how women feel when they orgasm, why are guys the ones who are sex-crazed?

Fuck me.

“God, Charlie.” She gasped as she opened her eyes and looked at me. They were clouded and dazed from pleasure, and there was no better feeling in the world than knowing I did that to her.

I made her scream as she came.

She might have been Zaide’s first, but by orgasm count, I was winning. My smugness was clear in my grin as I stared into her violet eyes. I wasn’t hiding it. Even without the grin on my face, she could feel it in our bond.

“I would like to know how you did that.” Zaide’s gravelly voice shocked us both, and our heads turned simultaneously to look at him standing with his back against the door.

Clawdia squeaked and tried to cover herself while I froze like a deer in headlights.

It was one thing for someone to say they were okay with their love fucking someone else. It was quite another for them to walk in on the action.

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