Page 132 of Wardrobe Malfunction

But she obeys immediately.

She’s naked and waiting for me, and I am one lucky bastard.

I spread her lips open with my fingers and put my mouth back on her pussy. She moans loudly, her hips coming up off the bed. I hold her down with my hands on her thighs, and then I start fucking her with my tongue again.

I reach up, grabbing her tit in my hand. I tease her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. My other hand pushes two fingers inside her.

She’s moaning and writhing and panting beneath me, and I’m so hard, I could cut glass. My hips are pressed against the bed, trying to find some relief. I need to come so badly, but it’s more important that I get her off again. Getting Charly off is what turns me on the most.

“God, Vaughn!” she screams, coming without warning.

I ride through the orgasm with her, licking up everything she gives to me.

She sinks into the bed, her body looking relaxed, but I’m not giving her a reprieve. I need inside her tight body more than I need my next breath.

“On your knees. Now,” I command.

Her eyes open, looking at me. They’re heavy with desire.

She pushes up to a sitting position. Then, she takes hold of my face with both her hands and kisses me hard, pushing her tongue into my mouth. Then, she lets go and turns away, getting on her hands and knees, giving me her ass.

She looks fucking perfect.

I reach for my nightstand to get a condom. I never had them in my house until Charly. I never needed them here until her.

“Wait,” she says just as I’ve gotten one from the box, staring back at me.

Wait? Is that even a word?

I look at her, confused. She moves across the bed to me.

Her hand curls around mine that has got the condom in it.

“I want to feel you inside me,” she says.

“That was the plan all along.” I grin.

“Bare,” she whispers.

Oh.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to, but I wanted you to know that I want to, in case you wanted to, too.”

“That was quite a run-on sentence.” I smile.

She laughs softly.

“I’ve never before,” I tell her. And it’s the truth; I haven’t.

“I’m on the pill, and I’m clean. I’ve never slept with a guy without a condom before either. But I want to with you. There’s no pressure. I just wanted you to know the option’s there if you want it. I trust you, Vaughn.”

I love you.

The words are right there on the tip of my tongue.

She’s so fucking amazing.

And I want her so badly. I want to feel her.