I’ve been wanting to do this for a lot longer than Charlie knows and for a lot longer than I was willing to admit to even myself. I drop to my knees in front of her and throw one of her legs over my shoulder, giving my mouth access to the apex of her thighs. I can feel Charlie’s muscles tense, and she freezes.
“Oh no Ben. I’m so gross and sweaty. Let’s wash up first.”
“I don’t care.”
I prove that I don’t by running my tongue slowly up the length of her slit. Charlie moans and her head tilts back. I do this a few more times until I feel her start to relax and then I really go to town on her.
But not quickly. I take my time, making sure she feels every single lick and suck as I please her with my tongue. I slowly adda finger, then a second one when I realize that she’s already more than ready for me. But I maintain my pace and drive Charlie wild.
She comes suddenly with a loud moan and the leg around my shoulder clenches, pushing me farther into her. I continue eating her out while she rides out the waves of her orgasm and only stop when Charlie pants, “Fuck me Ben, please!”
“As you wish.”
I stand to face her again. Charlie is perfectly flushed, and her eyes are full of desire as she takes me in. I press myself against her and kiss her passionately. The saltiness of her arousal coats both our tongues as I place my hands behind her thighs, lift her up, and pin her against the wall. Her pussy lines up with the head of my cock perfectly and I jerk my hips lightly to notch myself against her entrance. She mewls and tries to move her hips but doesn’t get far because I have her pinned against the wall.
“Please let me firefly,” I whisper against her lips before I push into her slowly.
I feel my piercing tug lightly as I first enter her. She’s so tight. Charlie lets out a small cry but I cut it off by kissing her again. I take up a slow pace and she grips my shoulders, holding on to me as best as she can.
She feels so good. We fuck slow and steady like this until Charlie comes again, crying out my name as she does. I don’t stop moving but give her a moment to come down before I pick up the pace. I pound my cock into Charlie so fiercely that she comes again almost immediately but this time I’m right there with her. My name is a moan on her lips, and I am never going to get enough of her.
Chapter 39
Ben
“That was amazing,” Charlie’s breath is a tickle on my neck as I slowly slide her back down the wall, slipping out of her in the process.
“Yeah, it really was.” My voice is gruff.
I’m completely dazed. She’s incredible. So beautiful. Finally coming together that way just felt so ... right. Like another piece of my fucked-up brain puzzle has snapped into place. I’m probably just pussy drunk but I think I might love her.
“You still with me?” Charlie teases
I smile down at her, “Yeah firefly, I’m still with you.”
I kiss her and feel her smile against my lips. I don’t want to let her go but reluctantly do, only for the briefest of moments to grab some soap. I take my sweet time washing Charlie, luxuriating in the soft little moans that escape her as I do. She grabs the soap from me and returns the favour. Her touch feels like electric currents against my skin. It's overwhelming but in the most wonderful kind of way. I savour the feeling and even though she moves slowly and deliberately it’s over way before I want it to be.
I’m starting to get what the guys mean about Charlie being an inexplicable, intoxicating addiction.
I kiss her again. And then again one more time because I can’t help myself before I pull away to grab us some towels. I wrapCharlie’s around her gently before drying myself off and getting dressed. When I look back over at her, she’s hopping around doing some weird little dance trying to get her bra back on
“Do you need some help?” She’s adorable when she struggles with her clothes.
“Yes please,” she answers earnestly. “I think I’m twisted up in the back.”
Charlie keeps dancing around while trying to reach around her back, so I make my way over to her and put a hand on her shoulder to stop her. “Hold still, I will fix it.”
With a gentle tug, her sports bra snaps into place and she lets out a little breath. I let my fingers linger on her back for a few more seconds before she turns around to face me.
Charlie’s brows furrow with concern. “How are you feeling?”
I smile at her. “I’m good. I promise. There might be some mental health hell to pay later, but that’s my problem, not yours. You were great and I am so freaking glad that I didn’t let Andy take you away.”
“Yeah, me either. But I am very excited for this weekend!” She admits.
“Me too.”
Once we’re fully dressed, we make our way back out to the gym and I notice that the guys have wisely already left. “Are you hungry?” I ask Charlie.
