Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 392(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78483 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 392(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
I broke the kiss to unbuckle my belt and pull down my pants. While I did so, Charlotte stared at me hungrily. As if she was desperate for it. Fuck. She could make a man fuck her in public without a care for what the rest of the world thought.
I pulled down my pants, setting my cock free. I was glad that I had gone boxer free after my shower. This time, I undressed her while my cock bobbed up and down.
When she was free of her tank top, bra and panties, I dipped my hand between her legs. I groaned as I ran my hand over her slippery pussy.
“You’re so wet,” I said.
“I want you,” she said, looking up at me with those gorgeous liquid brown eyes. She rocked her body against my hand. “I want you so badly.”
Fuck. I guided her to the back of the couch and had her stand with her legs apart, gripping the top of it. Then I pulled her back, so that her round full ass was pointed in the air. I stroked her lower back before dropping my hands to cup her ass.
“So soft,” I murmured and slid a finder lightly over the crack of her ass to her pussy. She was even wetter than she was a minute earlier.
“Please,” she said and any ideas I might have had about taking it easy vanished.
I spread her legs further apart and plunged my throbbing cock into her pussy. She screamed and for a few seconds, I froze, not sure whether it was pain or pleasure. It was pleasure, I decided when she wriggled her ass, impatient for more.
I held her hips and fucked her hard, deep, and fast. She called my name over and over again. I wanted her to whisper it even after I left. I wanted to make her mine permanently.
That thought startled me. I’d never had such strong feelings of possession over a woman. She was mine. Charlotte was everything I’d ever wanted in a woman but never knew.
“More,” she said and pushed her ass back.
“Fuck woman,” I said. “And you expect me to walk away?”
My thrusts became more forceful. My control slipped just as she screamed my name.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
I fucked her through her orgasm and after it was over, my control slipped completely and I felt myself coming. I remembered in time that I was not wearing a condom and I pulled out and came all over her back.
“Fuck,” I said. “Your back is a mess.”
She laughed. “I don’t mind. I’ll smell of your cum for the rest of the day.”
I took her hand and we went to the bathroom where I grabbed some tissue and wiped her down with it.
“I’m safe,” I told her. “I have regular checks and I haven’t had sex in almost six months.”
“Me too,” she said as we went to her bedroom.
I wasn’t finished with her. Not by a long shot. I laid her on the bed gently, and arranged myself between her legs.
“You’re not serious,” she said.
“I am,” I said. “If this is the last day we are going to be together then I intend to make full use of it. Unless you have objections?”
She cupped my head and said softly, “None at all.”
This time, I ate her pussy luxuriously, the intention being to learn her body. By the time the evening was over, every crevice of her body would be seared into my memory. And hers. I was going to make it impossible for her to say no to me.
“Did you know you have a tiny red mole on your clit?” I asked her.
She laughed. “No, I don’t. How come no one’s ever told me?”
Something hot burned my chest. The thought that another man could possess Charlotte the way I was did not go down well. I swallowed my jealousy. “I’ll show you.” With the tip of my tongue, I grazed over the tiny spot at the side of her swollen clit. “There.”
“Mmmm… show me again, please?” she instructed throatily.
I narrowed my eyes. “Show it to you with my tongue?”
She stared back at me with innocent eyes. “Of course, how else?”
With a laugh, I went back to my task. Before too long, Charlotte was moaning and writhing on the bed and crying for more. I finished it off by fucking her while she was lying on her side, facing her curtainless window.
Charlotte
“Miss Evans, could you explain to us the answer that Miss Jonas gave?”
I’d need to have heard the answer that Miss Jonas had given so as to explain it, and since I hadn’t, I opted to play dumb and look stupid. I let out a sigh, and the lecturer gave up and turned to someone else.
It had been happening the whole week. I knew the reason for that of course. A six foot three, sexy hunk of a man. After the weekend Alex and I had spent together, I had stuck to my guns and told him that I wasn’t interested in a relationship.