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The back of his dusty hand tickles my thigh as he strokes up and down my groin some more, savoring the moment. I wriggle about but I can’t escape what he's making me feel.
He peels my pants to the side, then silky warmth presses to the most private part of me, my blood swollen bud, and my world blows up. I cannot hold back moaning this time, nor can I stop my toes from curling.
“Smooth, soft, and untouched.” He blows on my flesh this time, sending tendrils of rapture through me, then he rips off my pants with a loud elastic snap, causing the cotton material to burn against my hips.
Nothing is said, and he buries his face between my legs.
“Ohhh!” I squeal, twisting and turning. His mouth is warm and wet and soft and... “Oh, god!”
He laughs out puffs of breath, grabbing my hips and pinning me to the bed, his hair brushing my inner thighs. He sucks my folds with his lips, gently and slowly drinking me in, then kisses me like he did my mouth. Full on, lips completely sealed over my sex.
Now he’s massaging my clit with his tongue, coaxing something dark within me, making me buck forward more times than once.
I'm almost out of breath. I'm almost out of my mind with sensations.
It goes on and on... Charlie breaking me down... kissing me... sucking me... moaning like he's enjoying this more than I am.
I'm tensing so hard that I start to shake.
This is too much. Too... all over I'm hot and cold at once, my skin swamped with sweat.
“You're pretty down here, too,” he says in a muffed voice, pressing a kiss to my inflamed bud.
My thoughts scatter, drifting away like balls of white light. In the back of my mind there's Maksim and what he's letting happen to me, the evilness in which he can clear a debt, then there's this: the epitome of what I think is pleasure, mindless pleasure that makes everything in the world seem like a nightmare. In all my life, I've never felt such provoking sensations.
Another kiss is pressed to my sex, making me quiver, and I don't know why, but I reach out to Charlie—I just can't deal with this. He takes my hand in one of his and holds it against my hip.
His face is soaked in my arousal, smooth and wet and adding to everything I'm enduring.
“Charlie...” I groan, trying to stop my hips from moving. I'm grinding against his tongue as it swirls around my clit, infusing the delight.
“I know, baby,” he whispers, pecking my bud again. “Do you want me to stop?”
“No...” I sob in a state of dismay. I want this. It's like the first kiss all over again but on another level.
I feel him smile against my sex, then he does something that turns me inside out. He closes his lips over my clit and sucks, hard, in time with flicking his tongue against it with endless endeavor.
“Oh fucking God!” I scream out as my left legs starts trembling. I grip his hand with my nails, sure I'm drawing blood. He doesn't care. He strokes my hand with his thumb, as if to comfort me.
My veins vibrate with tension and between my legs... I'm pulsing so hard that I'm sure Charlie can feel it against his tongue, sensations rushing through me.
It's never ending, and I cannot move to deal with this—he won't let me!
I squeeze his head between my legs—it's all I can do but pass out from spiraling—but he doesn't want me to do that. Letting go of my hand, he wraps his arms around and over my hips to grip my inner thighs, and lifts my ass off the bed, practically folding me in half.
“I'm not done with you yet,” he says. “Not by a long shot.” His tongue parts my nether folds as he finds my clit and he makes my body blow a fuse again, manipulating me... kissing me... Or, maybe the rush never stopped. I think he's drawing it out somehow... making it go on and on and on...
He gazes down on me through heavy eyes, and I can't take anymore.
Grabbing my face in both hands, my sensory system goes into a state of epidemic as a stronger force hits me and I scream.
10
As Charlie said, he's not done with me. Not by a long shot.
He carefully puts me back down on the bed and whispers somewhere from above, “You all right?”
I'm floating in a cradle of ecstasy, my chest heavy with pants, a weird buzzing feeling radiating all over my skin.
