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“Do you want me to move the pillows or the duvet, or do you want to do this on a made bed?” I ask.
She gives me a mischievous grin. “I kind of want you to sweep all the pillows off the bed in a fit of passion.”
This requires me setting her down, which is a bummer but only for a second as I grip the duvet with both hands and do a whipping motion, sending pillows everywhere.
“Wait!” Charlotte squeaks, rushing to the chair in the corner, grabbing a luxurious faux fur blanket and spreading it over the duvet. “She blushes as she looks up at me. “So I can wash it… afterward. I know, it’s not sexy to think about these things.”
She looks away shyly, and I tip her chin up. “You like things the way you like them, and you speak up about them. That’s fucking sexy.”
I give her no time to respond before I lift her again, hooking her legs around me as I kiss her deeply.
Charlotte grinds down, and I give her bottom a slap. She’s warm between her legs and getting warmer. There’s nothing for her to be afraid of; I’m going to make this the best moment of her life.
This second-floor bedroom opens onto a small balcony, and the entire room is bathed in natural light. Good, I think, as I lower her onto the bed and hover over her. I want her to see everything, and I damn sure want to see all of her.
She pulls me down for another kiss, and I claim her mouth with no preamble, no teasing this time. I strain to keep my weight off her as her arms tighten around me.
Once again, my hand strokes her center, inside her shorts. I keep my strokes gentle and light until her body begs for more, pressing against my hand.
I slip my middle finger inside her entrance and smother her gasp with my mouth. She’s still so wet, and she clenches down around my finger.
“That feels so good, Harley,” she whispers, her lips glistening and swollen from our kissing.
“You tell me if it’s too much,” I tell her, thumbing her clit while my middle finger works inside her.
It doesn’t take long for her to squeak out the prettiest little orgasm of all time. She bites down on her bottom lip.
“Don’t hold back,” I say, my body flooding with need as I feel her muscles pulse around my middle finger. “Make all the noise you want to.”
She heaves a sated moan into our kiss.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to come first, but you just feel so good—”
“Shh,” I tell her, kissing away whatever thought makes her think that coming so fast is somehow bad.
“Watching you come like that makes me even crazier for you, pretty baby. You have no idea how fucking sexy you are.”
My hand tugs at the waistband of her shorts, and she arches up to help me take them off. She sits up, and I move off of her, watching her remove the cropped hoodie.
She’s completely bare to me now, and I’m a total jerk for letting her be the only one naked.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Charlotte. Look at you.”
Pulling my shirt off over my head and unbuckling my jeans, I watch her rub her bare legs together and cross her arms awkwardly.
I go slow.
Charlotte sits up and covers my hands with hers. “Wait. Can I?”
My eyes lock onto hers.
She wants to take it out.
My hand cups her cheek, and I’m overwhelmed by her enthusiasm and curiosity.
“Absolutely you can, sweetness.”
CHAPTEREIGHT
