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Cheesy as fuck, I knew, but it was the truth.
I crawled on top of her, but not before I pulled off my shirt. After tossing it to the floor, I worked on her, taking off her shirt and then her bra, and then moving below the waist. She wore jeans today, and it took me just a bit too long to fumble with the button on it.
“Do you need help?” Charlie asked, her brown hair splayed around her head on her pillow in a halo.
“No,” I told her, still, for some stupid reason, extra clumsy and slow with that stupid fucking button.
“It’s just a regular button.”
“Fuck me,” I hissed, growing exasperated. I didn’t think I’d ever fumbled so badly before. They were just jeans, for fuck’s sake. A button and a zipper. A damned monkey could do it.
Charlie giggled, and it was like her laughter was the magic key, because simultaneously, I finally undid that fucking button. I breathed through my teeth, slightly enraged at the audacity her jeans had, and I only calmed down once they were off her and added onto the pile of clothes on the carpet.
Stupid fucking jeans. That was so much harder than it needed to be.
I slipped off her panties, dropping them off the side of the bed, and though I wanted to free myself next, I couldn’t help myself. I spread her thighs and lowered my face between her legs, needing to feast.
My mouth latched onto her clit after I ran my tongue along her folds. I loved being buried between Charlie’s legs. I applied pressure to her clit, sucking and running my tongue along its side, making the girl herself squirm and moan. She filled the air in the bedroom with her noises, and that only served to make me work harder.
Trust me when I say there’s nothing better than the sounds Charlie made when my mouth was doing all the work. It was music to my ears—and to my cock, which kept throbbing, reminding me it was rock hard and ready to fuck.
She was putty in my hands. Or, you know, my mouth. Her squirming and moaning turned to whimpering and sighing, and her thighs clenched around my head. Knowing that meant she was close, I kept up the assault, flicking that nub between my teeth.
Fuck. I couldn’t believe there used to be a time when I’d thought she wasn’t attractive. I couldn’t believe there used to be a time when I’d said she was the opposite of my type. Being with her, getting to her core, to what made her Charlotte Mulanie, had made her more beautiful in my eyes than any other woman in my past.
She was all I could see now, and I wanted her to know it.
Charlie’s body spasmed, an orgasm arriving with a force that made her arch her back and loudly cry out. She gripped the blanket beneath her body as her legs trembled around my head.
I was slow to pull my mouth off her, gazing up at her breathless figure. Completely naked, totally bared to me, her chest, small as it was, heaving with heavy breaths, she’d never been more spectacular.
I crawled up and lowered my face against her neck. “I love the sounds you make.” My lips grazed her collarbone as I whispered, “I love you so much, Charlie.”
She didn’t say it back, but that was fine; she’d said it first downstairs, much to my annoyance. Like, come on.Ishould’ve said it first, you know? Me, not her. But I’d take it. I’d fucking take her love and keep it, protect it like I’d never protected anything else before.
At that, I brought my mouth to hers, kissing her much harder than I had downstairs. Downstairs had been slow and steady, the kind of kiss two reuniting lovers shared after being apart for years as they got reacquainted with the other’s body. This kiss, on the other hand, was hard and fast and rough, the kind of kiss you’d expect from someone like me.
I liked it hard. I liked it a bit rough, but I’d never overdo it. I’d never hurt Charlie.
It became a race to take off my pants and what lay underneath. My cock throbbed with the need to be inside her right this moment, every inch of it hard as steel. Charlie watched me, fire in her eyes, and the moment I was free of all clothing and lay down on top of her, she closed those eyes and surrendered.
Her thighs were already spread, so I didn’t have to do much. My cock needed no help whatsoever in finding her slick hole, and I pushed inside easily, filling her up with one smooth thrust.
A low groan left me when my length was hugged by her pussy. So tight and warm, slick thanks to her earlier orgasm. A pussy like this was addicting, made only more so by the girl it was attached to.
This was where I was meant to be. I’d known it for a while now, but that fact had more evidence behind it. Charlie was mine. She’d never stop being mine. I would do whatever I could to protect her, even if a thousand stalkers came her way.
One down, at least. Because it had to have been good ole Uncle Dave. It had to.
But enough about that right now. For reasons that should be obvious, I didn’t want to think about Dave while buried inside Charlie.
I immediately took on a hard, fast rhythm, my hips dragging my cock out and simultaneously making Charlie moan. With every thrust, her small body swayed under mine. I had to try my best not to break her. As tiny as she was, practically frail, she was so fragile.
This monster I was would learn how to handle its flower. It might take some time, it might not be easy for me, fighting my nature to not tear her apart, but I was so desperately in love with this girl that holding myself back was the least I could do.
Charlie’s hands found my sides, and she held onto me like I was her lifeline, clinging to me to keep her grounded. Every time I pierced her with my cock, she sighed a little, as if me being inside her was the best feeling in the world. I knew what that was like.
Not anyone being inside me. More like me being inside her—you know what? Never mind. I was getting off track.
