"It's not fair, you know?" she remarks, but I barely take it in, because I'm too busy registering her spit on the head of my cock and use it to lube the up-and-down of her hand.
"W-what?" I manage to murmur after a few minutes.
"You being good-looking, polite, the kind who opens the car door, having good conversation, and on top of that a big cock? It's not fair to the rest of the guys," she remarks, and I can't help laughing.
I take the moment to finish getting my pants off my feet, and then push her back against the bed again, this time positioning myself on top. I maneuver her body until we're up at the pillows.
"What's unfair is you being this beautiful and delicious. You're driving me crazy," I shoot back, and Charlotte laughs.
"And what are you going to do about it?" she teases, and I smile wickedly while trailing kisses down her whole body. When I reach the level of her panties, I use just one finger to pull the fabric aside, but it's enough to make her bite her lip in anticipation.
"Well... I've got an idea or two to drive you crazy too. But I think we can start with this one," I say, then the next instant I go down on her dripping pussy.
Charlotte cries out in surprise, but opens her legs even wider for me, and pushes her hips up. I smile and hear her complain when I pull my lips away so I can get her panties completely out of the way. I kneel on the bed and hook an arm under each of her thighs, lifting her until I have her in my mouth again.
"Ethan! Oh my God... yes!" she babbles, and it's like music to my ears. Her firm grip on my hair completes the paradise, and I alternate between penetrating her with my tongue, licking every little part of that delicious pussy, and sucking her clit, testing her reactions to each move.
I know she's close to coming when the pull on my hair grows and so do her attempts to grind on my tongue. I pressmy fingers even harder into her thighs to keep her in place and control her pleasure, which makes Charlie whimper.
"Please... Ethan! I'm almost... almost," she murmurs between moans and sighs, staring at me pleadingly, her pupils super dilated. I smile perversely and think I could spend hours here, just savoring her taste and making her lose her mind, but I'm also dying to sink into her, so I choose to take her out of the agony.
I push into her with two fingers and curl them inside her at the same time as I suck her clit hard. And there it is, the magic happens under my mouth. Charlie bucks, closes her eyes, and screams, coming much harder than before in the car. She crushes the bedsheets between her fingers with her free hand and nearly digs her nails into my scalp with the other.
Fucking incredible sight.
But if there was something I wanted more than to keep recording every little moan she made while coming down from the roller coaster of sensations, that something was to bury myself in Charlie to the hilt. So I don't waste time. I grab a condom from the nightstand and put it on in seconds. I cover the soft body again and kiss her at the same time as I start sliding slowly into her tight pussy.
Fuck! It was so good it should be illegal.
When my cock is all the way inside her, I let go of her mouth and hold her neck.
"Look at me, Charlie," I demand, and the pink-haired woman opens her eyes slowly. "How do you want it? Slow andgood to torture us, or hard and fast so you remember me even when you walk tomorrow?"
"Hard and fast. And you can squeeze my neck harder," she orders, and bites my lower lip hard. I groan and lose the last bit of my sanity.
"Son of a bitch... I'm going to mold this pussy around my cock, then," I give back, and do exactly what she asked. I squeeze the sides of her neck and start fucking her like an animal. The bed rocks and the sound of it, with her little moans and the impact of our bodies, becomes music to my ears.
When I feel I'm really close to coming, I stop and squeeze the base of my cock while I get her to lie on her side on the bed. I press against her back, bend one of her legs, and fill her with my cock again. We both moan loudly because I know this position hits a delicious spot inside her.
I'm on the edge of the cliff, but I want her to come again, so I slide a finger to her clit, moving it in small circles. Charlie curses at me and makes louder and louder sounds of pure pleasure until she screams and squeezes around me. Her orgasm sets off mine, and I come so hard I see stars.
It takes a while for our breathing to return to normal. I almost give in to sleep right there, still pressed against Charlie, but I have the strength to go to the bathroom to throw the condom in the trash and grab a wet towel to clean her up. That done, I pass out wrapped around her, in the most satisfied sleep possible.
Chapter 9
Charlotte
I wake up about two hours later, dying of thirst. I untangle myself from Ethan's arm draped over my waist and put on my panties and his shirt, which is way too big on me and reaches down to my thighs. I open the bedroom door and peek outside, hoping this Logan guy hasn't gotten home yet.
After a few moments without seeing or hearing anyone around, I head to the kitchen on tiptoe. The little ache between my legs was already making itself known, a reminder of how very well I'd been fucked.
There are glasses in the dish rack and I thank the heavens I don't have to go hunting through the cabinets. I just drink water straight from the tap and try to make as little noise as possible. I'm a little bit hungry, but I should have some cereal bar in my bag and that'll have to do. I was already heading back to the room when I bump into something in the hallway.
Or rather, into someone.
I let out a little shriek, because it's all dark and I can't see clearly who it is. Luckily, I recognize the laugh and the hands that catch me by the waist.
"Sneaking around the place, gorgeous?" Ethan's smooth voice asks quietly, and I let out my breath, relieved.
