Total pages in book: 167
Estimated words: 164557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
I pull her up gently, turning her over so she’s on all fours, her perfect ass in the air. She lets out a soft moan as I put on a condom and position myself behind her. I’m so hard I can barely think straight, but I want to take my time, relish every second of this.
Will is beside her now, leaning close, stroking her back as he says, “You ready for more?”
Charlie’s breath hitches as she looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes glazed with lust. “Yes.”
That’s all the encouragement I need.
I grip her hips, sliding into her, and the second I’m inside, a deep groan rumbles out of me. She’s so tight, so wet from everything Will’s done to her, and it feels incredible. I thrust slowly at first, savoring the way her body reacts to me, the way she clenches around me as I push deeper.
Will trails his fingers down her spine, his eyes gleaming as he watches her shudder beneath his touch.
“Look at you, baby. Your body’s fucking perfect. I love the way you take a dick, the way you’re so desperate for us. You know you drive us insane, right? With that tight little body, begging to be touched… Fuck,” he groans.
He cups her ass, giving it a firm squeeze, while I’m still deep inside her, feeling her pulse around me.
“Can’t wait to be inside you next,” he says, his voice thick with need. “Look at how well you’re taking him.”
I can’t help but groan at the sight of her, completely at our mercy. I thrust deep again.
“Yes,” Charlie whimpers, bucking back against me as I start to move faster.
“You look so good like this. Bent over, begging for it. You’re such a good girl for us.” Will’s eyes flash with lust.
She’s moaning louder, and I know she’s getting close again. The way she’s moving against me, the way her pussy is tightening. It’s almost too much to take.
“You’re gonna come again, aren’t you?” Will teases. “Gonna come with Beckett buried deep inside you, stretching you out.”
I pull out and then thrust back in, lost in the feeling of her wrapped around me, and I can barely hold back myself.
“Give it to me, Charlie,” I say, my voice ragged. “I want to feel you.”
Will chuckles, watching both of us fall apart. “You hear that, baby? He wants to feel you come all over his cock. Are you gonna give him what he wants?”
She’s breathless, clutching the sheets as she lets out another desperate moan. “Yes…please…I’m so close…”
I smack one firm ass cheek and drive my cock deeper. “That’s my girl. Come for us. Show us how good that tight little body can take it.”
Charlie crashes over the edge, shaking with the force of her orgasm, and it’s enough to send me over too. I thrust into her one last time, pleasure flooding my body.
We both collapse onto the mattress, completely spent, while Will watches us with a satisfied grin.
“Damn,” he says. “You two look good together.” He leans closer to Charlie, his fingers brushing over her flushed skin. “You did so good, baby.”
She twists her head to kiss him, already reaching for the erection jutting out toward her.
Yeah.
She’s definitely going to be late for her family’s lunch.
After checking out at the front desk downstairs, we go to the parking lot behind the hotel and walk Charlie to her car.
She kisses each of us in turn. “Thanks for last night. And this morning. I don’t think I’ve ever had so much fun.”
“Anytime,” Will answers, his voice soft. I note the way he looks at her, the way his gaze lingers as she gets into the driver’s seat and buckles her seat belt.
“See you on campus?” she asks, looking up at us.
“Of course,” I answer before closing the door for her.
Once she’s safely driving out of the lot, we climb into Will’s SUV and follow suit. The silence is different now, though. Heavier. Loaded with questions neither of us know how to voice.
“I think about her all the time,” I finally confess, and I hate how exposed that makes me feel. “Charlie. She’s always there, in the back of my mind.”
“Same,” Will admits. “She’s different. Special.”
I hesitate again before asking, “What is this, mate? With the three of us. Like, how the hell is it supposed to work?”
He considers the question. “I don’t know. But maybe we don’t need to know right now. Let’s just…let it play out.”
Biting my lip, I give a slow nod. “Yeah. I guess you’re right. No need to overthink anything.”
Will grabs his phone and pulls up a different playlist, the strains of chill, folksy rock filling the front seat. The tension dissipates, as does my confusion.
Whatever this is, with Charlie, with all three of us…
We’ll figure it out as we go.
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
CHARLOTTE
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