That was all I needed to push me over the edge. My entire body shook with my orgasm as I tried to shove a fourth finger inside of myself and gripped the blanket beneath me, whining and whimpering. I stopped to catch my breath, slowly removing the fingers from inside of me. My knees and arm trembled from holding up my body before I collapsed onto the bed.
“Stay just like that, bashful,” Charlie whispered, and then his tongue slid across my back as he began to clean up his release. “I wanted to shove it inside your ass, but I figured that wasn’t a good idea. We hadn’t talked about things like that yet.”
I might have liked that. “Next time,” I murmured before sleep overtook me.
***
I woke with Charlie curled around me; his front pressed to my back. I was wearing my underwear and a t-shirt that didn’t belong to me. Had he dressed me after I’d fallen asleep? I vaguely remembered him washing me with a warm cloth before helping me under the covers. My heart rattled against my chest as I gripped his wrists. Charlie was such a sweet guy. I wanted to keep him. Maybe we should run away together if what he said was true about the money. Racing cars wasn’t everything. I could do something else. Get a job in an office or something, even if I wasn’t thatsmart. I could answer phones. Or maybe work as a mechanic. I was good with cars.
“Mm, good morning, Bashful.” Charlie’s lips brushed over my skin. “Trust you slept well last night? You were pretty out of it.”
A smile spread over my face. “Did you dress me?”
“Washed you up, too. You had lube all over your hand and ass. Some dried cum on your back that I didn’t get.” He chuckled softly, then dropped wet kisses against my neck. “Ollie and Travis spent the night. I set them up in one of the guest rooms.”
I twisted around to face him. “You let my friends sleep here last night?” My heart rattled against my chest again.
He’s a good man, Jones. He’s kind, sweet, smart, and he took care of you, too.
“Of course.” Charlie tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. “They’re important to you. And I like them. I need to get to know them if we’re going to be together.”
Warmth spread throughout my body. “They like you, too.”
Ollie and Travis had told me how nice they thought Charlie was after breakfast. Teased me a little about how I kissed him, but they always wanted me to be happy. Charlie made me happy.
“Do you have plans for the day?” Charlie leaned his forehead against mine. “I thought maybe we could do something together.”
“Oh, shoot.” I untangled myself from his arms. “Where’s my phone? What time is it? I have a race tonight, and I haveto be at the shop. Oh, fudge.” I stumbled off the bed as I tried to get up. “Charlie, why are you laughing?”
He threw his head back. “Because you’re so cute, Jonesy. I love how you don’t swear. I love when you say fudge and shoot. It’s the most adorable thing.” He jutted his chin at his dresser. “Your phone’s charging.”
Again, my heart thumped in my chest so loud I was sure everyone could hear it. Charlie had charged my phone for me.
“Th-thank you.”
It wasn’t quite eight in the morning. I had to be at the shop at eleven.
“Do you want to come to my race tonight? Ollie and Travis will be there, so you could sit with them if you want. They usually come to all the races if they can. If you don’t or if you have plans, I understand. It’s not a big deal.”
I met his heated gaze as he moved to get off the bed. His brown eyes were hooded as he stalked toward me.
“Charlie, wh-what are you doing?”
“First, I’m going to kiss my boyfriend.” He caged me in against the dresser. “Then, we’re going to wake up your friends so we can make plans to have them take me to your race tonight. And last? Well, when you come back here tonight?” Charlie leaned forward so that his lips were right against my ear. “I want to suck you off again. And I want you to do the same to me.”
My legs felt like they might give out on me as my penis sprang to life. I stared at Charlie as he smirked at me.
“Please.”
I tangled my fingers in the front of his shirt to pull him closer, and when his lips met mine, I moaned. His tongue lapped lightly at the corners of my mouth, and I opened for him, ready to spread my legs and beg him to have his way with me. But not now. I had too much to do this morning before the race, even if I wanted to put my mouth on Charlie.
“Is that a yes, Bashful?” He nipped at my bottom lip. “I’ll be so gentle with you. I’ll make you feel so good. I feel like I might die if I don’t get to taste you again.”
I rose onto my toes to kiss him again. “It’s always yes when it comes to you.”
I wanted to fall to my knees right now and take him in my mouth. Wrap my lips around his beautiful penis, swallow him as far down as I could and listen to him moan my name. Make him come down my throat. Taste what his semen tasted like again. But before I had the chance, my alarm started blaring on my phone, reminding me I had to get moving.
“I’m sorry.”
