lyi ng there open and bare to him. As she sat up to touch him, her hands running up his chest and under his shirt, he guided her han ds to his chest then his ribs. Up and down his torso until she seemed to gain confidence. Once she had , he moved his hands to his side, he didn’t touch her but watched, watched her as she explored his body.
“Take off your shirt for me. I want to see you, please. I want to touch you everywhere .” Her voice was husky and deep; his cock tightened more, straining against his zipper.
He pulled the shirt off and let it slide to the floor. She pushed slightly against him and he took a step ba ck as she stood up before him. Tentatively, she kissed hi s ribs, then his chest. When she moved up and licked at h is puckered nipple, he moaned. She pulled back slightly and he cupped her head and b rought her back to his nipple. When she licked him again, he t ightened his grip in her hair.
“Please, Charlie. Don’t stop, baby. Please, you’re killing me.”
His own voice was heavy with need. He wanted to toss her to the b ed and take her hard and fast. Never had he wanted a woman so fiercely.
Sliding her hands down his abdomen, she stopped at the top of his pants and looked up at him. He nodded to he r and put his hands over hers. Without taking his eyes off of hers, he moved t hem down his body to his cock. Slowly, he showed her wha t he wanted, how to touch him. Her moan made him ache with need.
Her fingers cupped him slightly then when he rocked against her hand, she wrapped her finger s around him and pressed back. His moan was deep; he felt it start at his t oes and move out of his mouth. Lifting her chin up to kiss her, he watched, mesmerized when she licked her lips and then leaned in to lick his.
The snap on his pants came undone then he felt the zipper move down. The release of pressure on his cock felt good, bu t the feeling was short lived. Now it wanted relief more than ever. He wanted to be buried deep within her heat.
“Charlie…Christ, woman, if you don’t touch me, I’m going to expire. I want to have t his luscious body touching me. I want to feel your h eat, your skin touching mine. Now, baby, I need you now.”
Her hot hands were suddenly at th e waistband of his briefs. He could feel the dampness of his pre-cum at the tip of his cock and when she wrapped her hand ar ound him, he knew he was lost. Rocking hard into her fist, he cupped her breas t and brought it to his mouth. Her nipple was hard and tight. Taking the tip into his mouth, he suckled it. When she pulled away and dropped back on the bed, he whimpered. Before he could protest, she was pul ling his pants and briefs down. When she had them to his knees, she licked the drop of cum off him and then took him into her mouth.
“Christ!” He cupped her head. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to pul l her away or anchor her there. When she cupped his balls and rolled them in her palm, he felt his eyes roll to the back of his head. Stopping now was not an option.
~CHAPTER 8~
Charlie felt empowered when Damon groaned. Afraid that he would make her stop, she fisted her hand around his thick cock and r an her tongue down his length. He tasted hot and tangy. His skin felt velvety and hard under her hand. When his hand cupped over hers, she growled at him.
“Like this, baby. That’s it. I’m so close, Charlie . Y ou’re going to mak e me come if you keep this up. And as much as I want to fuck you right now, I can’t stop what you’re doing to me.”
He showed her how to touch him, how to cup him. Her pussy gushed at his words and when she tasted more of his thick cum on her tongue, she wanted it all. Wrapping her mouth around hi s cock, she fisted him tighter. When he started to pump harder in her mouth, touching the back of her throat, she took her fr ee hand and touched her pussy.
“That’s it, baby. Touch yourself. Let me see y ou pleasure that pretty pussy. Cha rlie, baby, I’m going to come. Pull away
“Take off your shirt for me. I want to see you, please. I want to touch you everywhere .” Her voice was husky and deep; his cock tightened more, straining against his zipper.
He pulled the shirt off and let it slide to the floor. She pushed slightly against him and he took a step ba ck as she stood up before him. Tentatively, she kissed hi s ribs, then his chest. When she moved up and licked at h is puckered nipple, he moaned. She pulled back slightly and he cupped her head and b rought her back to his nipple. When she licked him again, he t ightened his grip in her hair.
“Please, Charlie. Don’t stop, baby. Please, you’re killing me.”
His own voice was heavy with need. He wanted to toss her to the b ed and take her hard and fast. Never had he wanted a woman so fiercely.
Sliding her hands down his abdomen, she stopped at the top of his pants and looked up at him. He nodded to he r and put his hands over hers. Without taking his eyes off of hers, he moved t hem down his body to his cock. Slowly, he showed her wha t he wanted, how to touch him. Her moan made him ache with need.
Her fingers cupped him slightly then when he rocked against her hand, she wrapped her finger s around him and pressed back. His moan was deep; he felt it start at his t oes and move out of his mouth. Lifting her chin up to kiss her, he watched, mesmerized when she licked her lips and then leaned in to lick his.
The snap on his pants came undone then he felt the zipper move down. The release of pressure on his cock felt good, bu t the feeling was short lived. Now it wanted relief more than ever. He wanted to be buried deep within her heat.
“Charlie…Christ, woman, if you don’t touch me, I’m going to expire. I want to have t his luscious body touching me. I want to feel your h eat, your skin touching mine. Now, baby, I need you now.”
Her hot hands were suddenly at th e waistband of his briefs. He could feel the dampness of his pre-cum at the tip of his cock and when she wrapped her hand ar ound him, he knew he was lost. Rocking hard into her fist, he cupped her breas t and brought it to his mouth. Her nipple was hard and tight. Taking the tip into his mouth, he suckled it. When she pulled away and dropped back on the bed, he whimpered. Before he could protest, she was pul ling his pants and briefs down. When she had them to his knees, she licked the drop of cum off him and then took him into her mouth.
“Christ!” He cupped her head. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to pul l her away or anchor her there. When she cupped his balls and rolled them in her palm, he felt his eyes roll to the back of his head. Stopping now was not an option.
~CHAPTER 8~
Charlie felt empowered when Damon groaned. Afraid that he would make her stop, she fisted her hand around his thick cock and r an her tongue down his length. He tasted hot and tangy. His skin felt velvety and hard under her hand. When his hand cupped over hers, she growled at him.
“Like this, baby. That’s it. I’m so close, Charlie . Y ou’re going to mak e me come if you keep this up. And as much as I want to fuck you right now, I can’t stop what you’re doing to me.”
He showed her how to touch him, how to cup him. Her pussy gushed at his words and when she tasted more of his thick cum on her tongue, she wanted it all. Wrapping her mouth around hi s cock, she fisted him tighter. When he started to pump harder in her mouth, touching the back of her throat, she took her fr ee hand and touched her pussy.
“That’s it, baby. Touch yourself. Let me see y ou pleasure that pretty pussy. Cha rlie, baby, I’m going to come. Pull away
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