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She wasn’t paying attention to anything but sensation, and she felt the pressure build insurmountably, culminating in the most intense wave of hot pleasure she could only moan into.
Charlie let up right when it all became too much, but the aftereffects took a minute to fade. Her body was lifeless, loose like she had never been before.
When Violet came to herself, feeling like she was on the other side of something. Could sex feel like this? Is this why people loved it so much?
She never wanted to leave this bed.
“You’re so beautiful when you come," Charlie whispered. She glanced over at him and found him next to her.
Violet kissed him then, words escaping her. He responded enthusiastically, and rolled on top of her, pressing her into the mattress.
She could feel his desire pressing against her leg, and after what he had done for her, she wanted to make him feel good. When she reached down to touch him through his boxers, Charlie’s breath hitched, and she tugged at the material until they finally came off.
And holy shit. If she had thought he had looked good naked the first time - it was nothing compared to this.
Charlie was all muscle and desire. His cock was hard and heavy in her hand. When she touched it, she felt a deep ache and only wanted him.
“Mm," Charlie said. “I want to fuck you.”
“Fuck yes,” she said. “Do you have condoms?”
She half expected him to frown at her and try to convince her not to use protection. That would have been the biggest turnoff in history. But he reached into his nightstand, pulling one out with no complaint.
Sometimes she wondered why she doubted him.
“Are you sure?” He asked one more time.
“God, yes," she replied. “I’d like to literally get fucked instead of it being figuratively for once.”
He laughed. “You can’t resist literary terms, even in bed?”
“No,” she replied.
He shook his head, but then kissed her again. Violet had waited long enough, so she hooked her legs behind his ass and brought him right where she wanted him.
Charlie’s cock pressed against her entrance, and as he gently pushed in, her body gave way slowly. It had been awhile, but her body was so ready he was able to push all the way in, filling her completely.
Violet had never felt like this before. She had never felt so full, so complete. They fit together perfectly.
“You feel so good," Charlie muttered, his voice tight.
“You’ve got to start moving,” she said breathlessly.
He started slowly, but then it quickly devolved into something fast and hard. She lost herself in the sensation of his movement, her body welcoming each thrust with its own wave of heat.
And damn, his stamina showed. He went for what felt like hours, but she didn’t mind the time. Her body needed this, and the longer he took, the more it felt like something was building. She was gripping his shoulders like a vice, begging him not to stop as she toppled over a mountain she didn’t know she was climbing.
Violet had never come like this before, but when she did, the heat inside her turned into a fire, spreading all through her lower belly. She cried out, her body convulsing, and she dimly was aware of Charlie doing the same.
Her body glowed in pleasure, even after the sensation faded. She could feel Charlie panting, his cock twitching inside of her as his orgasm ebbed.
“Fuck,” he panted. “Why weren’t we doing this instead of fighting for six years?”
“I don’t know,” she said. “But it would have been a lot more fun.”
“That was… it’s never been like that for me.”
“Me either.”
