Page 33 of Sticks & Stones


Font Size:

“Condom.”

I point to the nightstand and Charlie leaps off of me with the urgency of an Olympic runner bolting off the starting blocks at the beginning of a race.

The Olympics preaches safe sex with bowls of condoms in every common area. Wyatt, being Wyatt, grabbed a handful for each of us. Never thought I’d actually need them, but it turns out his ridiculous antics finally had a positive outcome.

Throwing my hands behind my head, I watch with a smile on my face as Charlie rips open the condom wrapper with her teeth.

She pulls the condom out and throws the wrapper behind her before crawling to me on the bed.

Just as she’s about to climb back into my lap, I place my hand on her shoulder to stop her. She freezes with her hands and knees on the bed, mirroring the position I just had her in, but this time her ass is facing the side of the bed.

“Don’t move.”

Quickly, I slide out of bed and move around it until I’m directly behind her.

She’s a little too far away so I gently pull her by the hips until her ass is inches away from my cock.

“Give me the condom, Charlie.”

She reaches behind her, handing it over. Once it’s secure, I push myself against her entrance. Once. Twice. Teasing her before checking in one last time.

“You sure you want to do this?”

Charlie twists her head and looks me in the eyes. “I want this, Luke. Please give it to me.”

Those words are all I need before I’m driving home behind her. I lose myself in the feel of her. Nothing has ever felt this good before. She’s warm, tight, and absolutely fucking drenched for me. That combined with the sounds she makeseach time I thrust into her are pushing me toward the edge far too soon.

I slow my pace down and lift one leg to rest onto the bed next to her.

Charlie pushes back into me, trying to increase the pace on her own.

I gently caress her perfect hockey ass before giving it a good squeeze. “Slow down, baby. Let me enjoy this.”

She huffs out in frustration. “It feels too good to go slow.” Charlie pushes back into me again, trying to set the pace one more time.

Because she was okay with it earlier, I slap her ass. This time a tad harder than before.

“Yes, oh my god, Luke. Again.”

I do as I’m told and smack her ass cheek again, immediately soothing the spot I hit with my palm.

“It feelssogood.Youfeel so good, Luke. I love the way you feel inside me.”

Her words of praise have me picking up the pace, regardless of how bad I want this to last. I can’t help it. This woman drives me fucking crazy.

Leaning down over her, I use my hand to pluck her nipple, causing her to moan out again.

“You like that, baby?”

“I like everything you do to me, Luke.”

We’re moving so effortlessly together now, her meeting me thrust for thrust. I can feel my orgasm building but I want her to come first.

“Tell me what you like, Charlie. I want you to come on my dick.”

She’s breathless now, skin glistening with sweat. When she turns her head to look at me, I’m expecting to see exhaustion. But I’m met with the most seductive smile.

“I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, Luke.”