Pushing, my finger slipped in easily and he grunted as I worked the tip in and out slowly until he relaxed, letting me in deeper before I added a second, scissoring them until he begged for more.
“Please, princess, plug me or peg me. Either way, I need to fuck or be fucked. You’re killing me.”
“I love it when you get bossy on me. What’s it called… topping from the bottom?”
He let out a loud laugh, his already tight walls gripping my fingers.
“Okay, we need to start slow,” I whispered, sliding my fingers out and covering the black plug with lube before pressing it to his hole.
“Deep breath in.” I listened as he filled his lungs. “And let it out slowly.” My lips kissed up his spine while my free hand wrapped around his shaft, trying to distract him as I eased inside of him.
“Fuck,” he let out on a long gasp. “Fuck, that feels so much.”
“You want me to stop?”
“No.” He pushed out his ass and he took more until the plug was fully in. I stepped back, taking him in. His tanned skin, the rippling muscles of his back under his tattoo, his pert ass spread for me, and those corded forearms against his piano.
“God, you look like…” I couldn’t find a word to describe how perfect he looked. “Tell me what you want, Myth Maker.”
He stood tall and turned, his fingers undoing the last button on my shirt, easing it off my shoulders, leaving me naked. “I want to fuck you. But first, I want you on your knees like you promised. I want you to bring me right to the edge and then I’m going to make you come so hard you can’t remember a thing about your shitty day.”
I hummed excitedly as I remembered the last time he distracted me from my problems that had me blindfolded and coming so hard I’d squirted.
Lowering myself to the floor in front of him, I took his engorged cock in my hand, dragging my thumb through the precum that dripped from him.
“Put your lips on me, Princess. I warn you, though, nothing about this is going to be gentle.”
I swallowed down his shaft, as I pushed up on the plug, making unintelligible words spill from his lips as more precum coated my tongue.
“Oh, playing dirty, Princess?” he mumbled, fisting my hair and thrusting into my mouth. I moved up and down his length, at the same pace as I worked the plug until my giant rock star was a quivering mess.
“Fuck, Fern. I’m gonna come.” And just like I always did, I stopped; his cock fell from my mouth as I pushed on the plug again.
“You’re the devil,” he husked as he lifted me, carrying me until my back hit the wall.
I wrapped my legs around his hips, hooking my feet under the cheeks of his ass as I entwined my arms around his neck. Pushing up inside me in one thrust, we both cried out as the force caught us by surprise.
He pulsed his hips once, making his eyes roll back in his head. “God, this plug is amazing. I can’t tell you how incredible it feels inside me while I’m inside you.”
Holding me close, he fucked into me hard before he froze. “I need more.” Without pausing, his lips found my neck as he carried us from the music room through the house to the living room, sitting in the armchair with a groan. “So deep,” he mumbled in between sucks and gentle bites up my neck. “Fuck me, Princess.”
Leaning back slightly, I cried out at the new angle as my hand moved between us, finding the end of his plug. Rolling my hips, I rode him slowly, pressing the plug in deeper each time. Breathless and sweaty, our bodies ground together, his cock rubbing over my G-spot while I knew I was hitting his prostate from the cries that fell from his lips.
When he leaned down and bit my sensitive nipple, I came hard, but he didn’t slow down or give me a chance to recover, fucking me straight into a second one that exploded violently.
Exhausted, my body feeling overstimulated, I slumped against Charlie’s chest.
“One more,” he whispered against my ear. “I want you to give me one more.”
I shook my head.
Bracing his hands on my hips, he pulled me up and down his length, silently demanding that I come again as he bucked into me. His fingers dug into my flesh with a delicious pain as he cried out, his cock swelling inside me, as he buried his face in my neck. “Now, Princess.”
I fell hard as his cum pulsed inside me, our bodies collapsing together in a sated, sweaty mess of limbs.
Chapter 34
Charlie
