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“It is. Thank you.” I pause, my Adam’s apple bobbing. “I miss her so fucking much, Charlotte.”

“I can see why. She was a beautiful soul.”

“She lit up every room. Made even the most mundane activities or errands a grand adventure. She was sunshine in human form.” Saying those words out loud suddenly makes me realize why I’m so fucking attracted to Charlotte—because all those descriptors perfectly describe her, as well.

“The rest of this last cassette is footage of your grandma playing little songs for Lloyd on his piano or bringing him birthday cake on his birthday. Stuff like that. You can watch it later, if you want. There’s absolutely no footage shot through the peephole, and it’s never mentioned again.” Her face falls. “Fair warning, though. Toward the very end of the cassette, it’s pretty clear your grandma’s health was failing. She started to look pretty frail, so be prepared for that, if you watch.”

I swallow hard and nod. “It was hard to watch in real time. In the end, she had a caregiver living with her. But I used to come over and hang out with her a ton, whenever my mother couldn’t make it, or to give her a break. So, I watched her rapid decline as it happened.”

“I’m so sorry, Auggie. So, so sorry.”

I don’t know for sure who leans in first, or if we both do it together, but the end result is that our lips are suddenly pressed together in a tender, heartfelt kiss—one neither of us pulls away from. In fact, it doesn’t take long before we’re both actively deepening the kiss. And then, kissing passionately. As our tongues swirl and our lips devour, I feel electrocuted by arousal and yearning. I’m flooded with the feelings that have been growing inside me, steadily, for this incredible woman.I want her.Body, soul, heart, mind.I want her to be mine.All mine.But in this moment, I’ll settle for claiming every inch of her body, from the inside out.

We’ve talked about waiting for sex until our financial emergency is over. But I’m not thinking clearly right now. I’m feeling swept away by desire, need, and affection—and especially, a kind of white-hot attraction I’ve never experienced before.

“I want you inside me,” Charlotte murmurs into my hungry lips, reading my mind. And so, without hesitation, I stand from my folding chair, lift Charlotte from hers—prompting her to wrap her thighs around my waist and slide her arms around my neck—and with Charlotte clinging to me like a baby monkey, I stride into her bedroom, my rock-hard dick and pounding heart leading the way.

19

CHARLOTTE

Auggie’s quaking and breathing hard as he lays me down on the air mattress in my bedroom. He immediately begins stripping off his shoes and clothes with enthusiasm, so I do the same, dying to finally feel his thick, girthy cock plowing me. Intellectually, I know we should probably channel all this delicious sexual energy into yet another show. We haven’t done one today yet, so this is going to set us back. But my body doesn’t care what my mind thinks in this moment because my bodyneedsthis—more than it needs air in its lungs.

“I’ve been fantasizing about this moment, obsessively,” Auggie whispers, looking down at me with blazing blue eyes. He’s naked now, and so am I. The air between us is crackling with sexual energy. Heat. Lust. Yearning.Need.

“So have I,” I admit. “I’m on the pill.”

With a shudder of arousal, he crawls over me and ravenously licks and sucks on my nipples and breasts, and then works his way down my torso to the pulsing bundle of nerves between my legs. As he licks my bullseye, he slides his fingers inside me and strokes me in a rhythm that matches the movements of his tongue and lips, until soon, I’m moaning and groaning andwrithing in ecstasy. Wet and ready to be filled to the brim and then pounded to ecstasy.

I grip his hair and ears and the back of his neck, as my pleasure intensifies and spirals. Until finally, a seismic quake of pleasure crashes into me—one that makes my toes curl and my vision explode with fireworks. As my release comes, I growl so loudly, I’m sure Lucky is terrified for me on the other side of the door. But in this moment, I don’t care about our beloved dog or anything else, because Auggie’s thick cock is suddenly stretching my entrance deliciously.

Auggie’s length burrows inside me, causing zings of pleasure as it goes. It’s always a relief and pleasure, that first moment of full penetration. The sensation of my body being claimed. But I’ve never felt anything even close to the deliciousness of this moment. Auggie’s filling me bigger and better than anyone ever has, by far. Add to that the anticipation and yearning I’ve been feeling, thanks to all the foreplay we’ve been doing and the comfort level and trust we’ve developed, and I feel on the cusp of coming from sheer penetration alone.

As Auggie begins rocking in and out of me, I clutch his bare ass, dig my fingernails into his flesh, and hang on for dear life. I’m reveling in every sublime zing and zap of my nerve endings as he fucks me. Relishing the unparalleled, unexpected bliss that comes from getting railed by man with a huge dick and an even bigger heart, when I’mthiswet and aching for it, and alsothisuninhibited and trusting of my partner. This gorgeous man has seen me at my worst. He knows my biggest secret. By all rights, he should hate me; or at least, feel wary of me. And yet, it’s clear from his thrusts and moans and his generalized fervor Auggie’s all-in and letting loose—experiencing his own version of bliss, right along with me.

I can’t stop touching him as he thrusts. Caressing him. Goading him on. I caress his balls and taint, run my fingersdown his ass crack, and gently slide a fingertip inside his anus. And soon, the man turns into the Chupacabra on me. A wild beast, in the most delicious way humanly possible.

Just when I think Auggie going to lose it, he pulls out of me, panting and groaning. He barks at me to sit on his face, so I do as I’m told. And what follows is a tongue-fucking so wild and greedy, it makes me squirt into his mouth when I come. By now, I’m sure every occupant in our building knows I’m getting fucked and getting fucked well. But I don’t care. I’m delirious now. Under Auggie’s spell. When I saw this man at Captain’s, I never in a million years imagined he could be this hot in bed. This skilled and commanding and confident. I feel drugged by pleasure. Out of my head. It’s the best sex I’ve ever had. Goddammit, I was a fucking idiot at Captain’s.

When my squirting orgasm subsides, and Auggie’s slurped every drop off my pussy and thighs, he looks every bit as intoxicated as I feel. He’s drunk on lust, the same as me.

He guides me onto my hands and knees and then grips my hips while slamming into me from behind. When his cock is burrowed deep inside me, all the fucking way, I cry out in shock at the new angle of penetration. In this position, his huge cock feels like it’s splitting me in two.

Auggie pauses behind me and gasps out, “Are you okay?”

“Never better. Don’t stop. If you touch me while you fuck me, I think I’ll come again.”

I don’t need to ask him twice. Auggie reaches around and fondles my clit while resuming his prior thrusting.And it’s delicious. The dual sensation of his hard shaft filling me, fucking me, obliterating me, while his fingers work my clit with masterful precision, sends me to a place I’ve never been before—to a sexual Nirvana I didn’t know existed. It’s the aspiration, of course, to feel this thoroughly untethered. To be delivered to astate of sexual delirium. But it’s never actually happened to me. Until now.

When my orgasm comes this time, I feel myself releasing fluid along with it,again,all around Auggie’s cock and onto my thighs.

It’s too much for Auggie to withstand. I feel his cock jolt and jerk, violently, inside me, and Auggie lets out the loudest growl I’ve ever heard from him, which is saying a lot. He’s so fucking loud as he comes this time, I think it’s likely we’ve now reached the occupants of neighboring buildings, and maybe even some buildings on-campus, with the sounds of our pleasure.

As Auggie collapses into me from behind, I collapse onto my stomach on the air mattress. And that’s how we remain for a long moment, catching our breath.

When our limbs are functional again, we flop onto the floor on our backs, since the air mattress isn’t big enough for the two of us.

Auggie mutters, “I’ve wanted to do that to you, since the minute I saw you bursting into Captain’s. But that blew every fantasy and sex dream I’ve ever had about you out of the water.Holy shit.”

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