I continued rubbing my clit faster with my right hand while my left found my pebbled nipple. A soft moan escaped my mouth as I pinched hard. I had found the ideal amount of pressure on my clit that made my insides feel like Jell-O.
Charlie motioned to the thong, “If you don’t take that off soon and let me see that pretty pussy of yours, I’m going to rip it off myself.”
I could practically hear myself getting wetter. My fingers hooked around the thin band of material hugging my hips and pulled it down. The small undergarment hanging around my ankle was kicked to the floor.
“This is so hot.” Charlie blew the air in his cheeks, “You are so hot.” He knelt at the edge of the bed for the ideal view.
“Then you better buckle up.”
Charlie gulped before his hand found its way to his hard-as-stone dick. “This is all because of you. After you’re done putting on your little show for me, I’m going to fuck you hard.”
“Is that a promise or a threat?” I dipped a finger into my wet core to feel some relief from the sexual tension that’s been building.
“Promise.” His eyes were saucers, “Oh, that looks so good. Can you put two fingers in for me?”
I did as he asked and slid two fingers into my soaked pussy. I slowly slid them in and out, stroking my spot while my other hand worked my clit. The two motions started to form a pit in my core.
I looked at Charlie to see if he was enjoying himself. His hand was going feverishly up and down his shaft. “You can put on a show for me whenever you want. I have the best view in the world.”
Hearing that sent an electric jolt through my body and the orgasm I had been putting off came barreling through. “Oh!” I writhed against the sheets while Charlie stared at me with the hungriest eyes I’ve seen. Every nerve ending in my body felt like it was shocked.
“My turn.” Charlie crawled over and lowered himself, hovering over me. “Hands and knees,” he whispered.
I obliged, resting my elbows on a pillow with my ass up in the air. Charlie positioned himself behind me. He took his shaft and slid it from my soaking-wet opening to my swollen clit and then back. Tingles spread through my body.
“I don’t think you’ve ever been this wet before.”
He teased my slit with his tip before slowly sliding inside me. I stretched around him and felt full. “That feels so good.”
One of Charlie’s hands found the nape of my neck and pressed slightly, driving me mad. I take back what I said earlier—a neck grab is better than rubbing your clit through fabric. Maybe.
He painstakingly slowly started to pump in and out of me. Heat radiated through my body and I shivered.
“Are you okay?” he paused, concern in his voice.
“I’ve never been better. Whatever you’re doing, please don’t stop.” I begged.
“I have no intention of stopping anytime soon.” His left hand released my neck and found its way to my left breast while his right made its way to my ass. Both hands squeezed and my body was sent into pure ecstasy. Charlie kept his word and gave me a hard fucking.
“I’m gonna—” I came. Hard.
“Fuck!” Charlie’s movements got jerky and I felt him spill inside me.
We stayed in the same position for a moment, our chests heaving. Charlie went to the bathroom to grab some tissues. When he returned, I was laying against the pillows.
“You look comfy,” he observed. He handed me a tissue to clean up.
I shimmied further into the pillows. “This mattress makes me want to buy a new one when we get home.”
He laid down next to me. “We can make that happen. We’re due for a new one.”
Charlie’s eyelids were getting heavy. “Are you sure you don’t want to just take a good nap before dinner?”
I rested my head on his chest and felt my whole body relax. When I was next to him, I was at peace. He quieted the storms in my head.
“As wonderful as that sounds, it’s a beautiful day and we have plans!” I sprung up from the bed and looked in the mirror, “I probably need to go fix my hair again…”
Charlie stood up behind me; our naked bodies pressed together. “You sure do,” he kissed my neck, “We both need to re-up on our perfume and cologne because we reek of sex.”