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had the same effect on him.
"I'm going to fuck you when he's done. I think you should suck his cock."
That certainly worked for Charlie.
She nodded, dreamy as her thigh muscles tightened.
"Are you close, beautiful Summer? Hm?" Charlie asked.
She opened her eyes and snagged his attention with a nod. "Yes."
H e circled her entrance with a fingertip and slid inside her slowly, her inner walls hugging first one finger and then two as he flicked her clit quickly before sucking it into his mouth.
Heat seemed to fill her until her skin felt as if it would burst. She came so hard her teeth tingled. Her skin was electric. Charlie's hand at her hip seemed to vibrate through her. Hatch's lips at the place just under her ear sent little waves of pleasure down her spine as she arched and ground her cunt against Charlie's face for what seemed like forever.
At last it ebbed and she collapsed back to the bed with a satisfied sigh.
The weight of their attention was nearly physical as she smiled up at them.
"Well, was that to your liking?" Charlie kissed her thigh and then up her belly to her mouth.
She wrapped her arms around him. "Mmmmhmm."
H er eyes were the prettiest blue. Charlie loved the way the light in them danced when she smiled.
"Damn, you're beautiful."
She blushed. "Thank you."
She shifted and his cock brushed against her pussy and she groaned. "It's your turn."
"Oh yes."
Hatch kissed Charlie’s shoulder. "On your back."
Charlie complied quickly after another kiss from Summer. Hatch knelt at her back and they both watched him. It was Charlie who wanted to blush all the sudden from the heat in those gazes. The way Summer looked at him right then, Charlie knew she was definitely into it as much as they were.
"He's delicious, isn't he?" Hatch used that gravely sex voice that never failed to make Charlie's cock throb.
Summer nodded, reaching out to grab Charlie’s cock at the base. With her other hand, she slid the pad of her thumb over the slit, now slick with precome.
Which was hot enough.
Then she brought that thumb to her mouth and sucked it inside and both he and Hatch groaned at the sight. One corner of her mouth lifted at that, the power of it pleasing her.
"Hands and knees above Charlie."
She did it, kissing his belly, her nails gently scoring up his inner thighs until she gripped his cock in one hand, bracing her weight with the other.
H atch looked at her back , at the green and brown of the thorns and vines, the splash of red here and there and the tiny blue/purple flowers scattered all through. Her hair had slid to the side, giving him flashes of the way she'd begun to lick around the meaty head of Charlie's cock.
He took two handfuls of her ass and squeezed, parting her to his gaze. Pink and perfect, glistening from orgasm, swollen. His cock twitched, as anxious as the rest of him to get in there.
She pushed back against him and he chuckled. Not shy about what she wanted. "Just trying to be sure you're ready. And oh yes you are."
He nudged at her, the heat scalding, the slippery flesh welcoming his way.
He'd wanted to go slow but she had other ideas, shoving at him, taking him in one hard push.
"Fuck!"
"That's the idea"
Hatch snorted a laugh that died when he caught sight of the way she sucked Charlie's cock down to the root and came back up.
Charlie gave a strangled curse as he plunged his fingers into her hair and held her. "Yes, god. Yes like that."
It had been four years since he'd been inside her. He stilled a moment at the homecoming of it. At the way her body welcomed him in that sweet clasp.
Too long. He'd been away too long and other men had experienced this. He was lucky she hadn't been claimed by that point. It wasn’t simply the physical act of being in her; it was the connection between them that surged as he touched her. That feedback as she responded. That depth of intimacy that was so much more than just skin sliding against skin.
He had no further plans to tempt
"I'm going to fuck you when he's done. I think you should suck his cock."
That certainly worked for Charlie.
She nodded, dreamy as her thigh muscles tightened.
"Are you close, beautiful Summer? Hm?" Charlie asked.
She opened her eyes and snagged his attention with a nod. "Yes."
H e circled her entrance with a fingertip and slid inside her slowly, her inner walls hugging first one finger and then two as he flicked her clit quickly before sucking it into his mouth.
Heat seemed to fill her until her skin felt as if it would burst. She came so hard her teeth tingled. Her skin was electric. Charlie's hand at her hip seemed to vibrate through her. Hatch's lips at the place just under her ear sent little waves of pleasure down her spine as she arched and ground her cunt against Charlie's face for what seemed like forever.
At last it ebbed and she collapsed back to the bed with a satisfied sigh.
The weight of their attention was nearly physical as she smiled up at them.
"Well, was that to your liking?" Charlie kissed her thigh and then up her belly to her mouth.
She wrapped her arms around him. "Mmmmhmm."
H er eyes were the prettiest blue. Charlie loved the way the light in them danced when she smiled.
"Damn, you're beautiful."
She blushed. "Thank you."
She shifted and his cock brushed against her pussy and she groaned. "It's your turn."
"Oh yes."
Hatch kissed Charlie’s shoulder. "On your back."
Charlie complied quickly after another kiss from Summer. Hatch knelt at her back and they both watched him. It was Charlie who wanted to blush all the sudden from the heat in those gazes. The way Summer looked at him right then, Charlie knew she was definitely into it as much as they were.
"He's delicious, isn't he?" Hatch used that gravely sex voice that never failed to make Charlie's cock throb.
Summer nodded, reaching out to grab Charlie’s cock at the base. With her other hand, she slid the pad of her thumb over the slit, now slick with precome.
Which was hot enough.
Then she brought that thumb to her mouth and sucked it inside and both he and Hatch groaned at the sight. One corner of her mouth lifted at that, the power of it pleasing her.
"Hands and knees above Charlie."
She did it, kissing his belly, her nails gently scoring up his inner thighs until she gripped his cock in one hand, bracing her weight with the other.
H atch looked at her back , at the green and brown of the thorns and vines, the splash of red here and there and the tiny blue/purple flowers scattered all through. Her hair had slid to the side, giving him flashes of the way she'd begun to lick around the meaty head of Charlie's cock.
He took two handfuls of her ass and squeezed, parting her to his gaze. Pink and perfect, glistening from orgasm, swollen. His cock twitched, as anxious as the rest of him to get in there.
She pushed back against him and he chuckled. Not shy about what she wanted. "Just trying to be sure you're ready. And oh yes you are."
He nudged at her, the heat scalding, the slippery flesh welcoming his way.
He'd wanted to go slow but she had other ideas, shoving at him, taking him in one hard push.
"Fuck!"
"That's the idea"
Hatch snorted a laugh that died when he caught sight of the way she sucked Charlie's cock down to the root and came back up.
Charlie gave a strangled curse as he plunged his fingers into her hair and held her. "Yes, god. Yes like that."
It had been four years since he'd been inside her. He stilled a moment at the homecoming of it. At the way her body welcomed him in that sweet clasp.
Too long. He'd been away too long and other men had experienced this. He was lucky she hadn't been claimed by that point. It wasn’t simply the physical act of being in her; it was the connection between them that surged as he touched her. That feedback as she responded. That depth of intimacy that was so much more than just skin sliding against skin.
He had no further plans to tempt
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