He hummed, ignoring me while he closed the gap between us.
“Charlie?”
He dropped down, pinning my thighs open and running his tongue through my folds, before burying it inside me. I cried out, squirming.
“Myth Maker, your cum is literally dripping out of me. What are you doing?”
“Don’t care,” he muttered. “Needed to taste you.”
I opened my mouth to ask him if he’d gone all caveman on me, but I was silenced when he replaced his tongue with two fingers and he sucked my clit hard.
My hand reached for his head, pressing him against me as my hips lifted. His assault on my pussy was like the sex had just been; hard, deep, dirty, and everything I’d been craving since he went away.
His fingers pressed against my G-spot and I saw stars, covering his lips in my cum as I orgasmed again before collapsing back against the tiles.
Charlie scooped me up while I was breathless, my body sensitive, but still wanting more. He stepped out of the water, wrapping my legs around his hips, edging the head of his now hard again cock inside me.
“Did you make yourself come while I was away?” he whispered in my ear as he carried me through the house while we dripped water everywhere.
I shook my head. “No. I didn’t think it was fair.”
He sucked hard on my neck as if he was trying to claim me while he climbed the stairs to the bedroom.
He laid us down on the bed; the moonlight glinting off his wet body, making him appear like he was glowing. I opened my mouth to tell him how beautiful he was and how much I’d missed him, but I was silenced as he pushed his cock inside me slowly, kissing along my jaw and down my throat. Only when he bottomed out did he lift his head, his eyes meeting mine.
“Hi,” I whispered, cupping his face, loving the feel of him under my palm.
“Sorry. I know I’m probably a lot,” Charlie replied, almost sounding shy. “We don’t have to have sex again if you don’t want. I just need to be inside you.”
I smiled, rolling my hips, loving the look of pleasure that spread over his face. “I want you to fuck me till I fall asleep. Iwant to wake up with you inside me, making me come. I want you so much, Charlie.”
He groaned.
“Now, fuck me again.”
Charlie
When I planned to show up at the house early, I thought I would kiss her until her knees went weak and carry her up to bed. But when I saw her laying flat out in the hot tub, I lost my shit, and minutes later I was fucking her from behind, pushing her clit against the water jets.
And then we fucked again in bed.
I’d barely gone a day without sex since the band had hit the big time, but I’d waited weeks because Fern had asked me not to come until she told me I could. I took seeing her naked in the pool as all the permission I needed.
But my beautiful princess had other ideas.
I woke mid morning to an empty bed. Stretching, I dragged myself up, pulling on some sweats, before searching for Fern. It didn’t take me long to find her in the kitchen, dressed in a sexy white lace night dress that just skimmed her ass.
Pressing my hand to her lower back, I leaned in and kissed her neck. “You look stunning”
“Good morning to you, too. You sleep well?”
“I did. Because you were in there with me. I can’t tell you how much I’ve missed you.”
She ran her fingers over my face and jaw as if she was reminding herself of what I looked like. “I missed you too. I liked the surprise of you coming back early.”
“It wasn’t too much? After everything that happened at Christmas, I was worried,” I admitted.
“I trust you. Last night was… everything I wanted.” Pouring me a coffee, she handed me the cup. “I have the weekend off. I’m all yours until eight o’clock on Monday.”
