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Trey’s hot mouth closes over my clit repeatedly, and I bite my lip in a poor attempt to keep quiet. At least we’re not in the middle of a crowd this time, but it’s still a public place.
And then everything hits me at once. Pleasure rips through my body with unexpected ferocity. I fall off the edge. I plummet.
“Trey,” I moan loudly, twisting his hair between my fingers. He continues to lap at my clit as he teases out my orgasm with his tongue.
My knees give out, but Trey’s grip on my thighs keeps me steady. When my climax finally dissipates, I glance up, searching the darkness, but Lincoln is gone.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
TREY
Istare up at Charlie, my face still wet from her arousal. She lets me steady her when I stand, placing my hands on her hips.
I glance around, but we’re still alone. I kiss her deep and slide my fingers between her dripping folds.
Holy shit. She’s so wet. For me.
I hum against her lips in appreciation.
I know I won’t be able to take much more foreplay. My cock is already straining painfully against my jeans.
She looks at me with eyes as dark and green as the forest to her back. Her fingers fumble with the buttons on my shirt, and she pushes it off my shoulders, sliding her hands over my sweaty skin while tracing the edges of my muscles.
“I’m on the pill,” Charlie breathes, her gaze still bright with lust. She grips my biceps, and her nails dig into my skin.
It’s all the encouragement I need.
She smells like vanilla and whisky and sex, and the scent is completely intoxicating. I unzip my pants and pull my aching cock free. “I’m clean. I get tested weekly.”
I fist my dick while I memorize her delicate features, fascinated by the untamed hunger in her hooded gaze. I stepforward and tease her entrance with the head of my cock, and I hesitate a moment, searching her eyes, giving her the chance to stop me.
“Please,” she begs, her possessive grip dropping to my forearms.
I ease inside her, sliding in inch by torturous inch.
“Fuck, Trey.” Her voice is breathy and needy, and it hits me like heroin.
Charlie’s legs wrap around my waist, her heels digging into my bare ass, which only pushes me deeper into her pussy. An obscene moan leaves my mouth. My restraint starts to unravel when I pull out, and I can’t hold back.
I thrust inside her roughly with a sharp grunt, and her heat drives me crazy but I hold back, pulling out before thrusting in again.
She’s tight. So tight.
Charlie clings to me, whimpering as she meets my movements, one hand wrapped around the back of my neck, her fingers weaving into my hair.
The sensation is too intimate, too raw.
I never fuck bare like this. What the fuck is wrong with me?
The unfiltered bliss ripples through my veins, the intensity so unexpected that I can’t slow down. My thrusts are needy, wild, desperate. I’ve never felt this out of control with anyone, the pleasure almost painfully potent, and the thought startles me.
Then I come with a grunt as I feel Charlie’s pussy spasm around me with her second orgasm, milking me dry. I still against her body, my breaths ragged. I can feel her breasts pressing into my chest with every gasp.
“I’m sorry,” she says finally. “I don’t normally…I mean, I hardly know you.”
She pulls back, and I release her. She reaches for her discarded onesie, trying her best to wrestle it right-side out.Her movements are quick and disjointed, and if it weren’t for her makeup—which is still in surprisingly good condition, all things considered—I have no doubt she’d be blushing with embarrassment.
I look away, tucking myself back into my jeans, and sigh as I button my shirt.
