“I need to up the romance stakes before I unleash the beast on you later.”
Her entire body shudders underneath me, and I freeze. “If you’re not ready, we—”
She slams her mouth down on mine, biting on my lower lip, and blood rushes straight to my cock. “I’m ready, Charlie. I’m more than ready. I haven’t been laid since Christmas night, and I have the lady equivalent of blue balls.”
I grin, sucking on her lower lip. “I’m so horny for you, babe, and I can’t wait to bury myself balls deep inside you.”
Her lust-drenched eyes meet mine. “So, what are we waiting for? Take me to your bedroom.”
“What about dinner?”
“We can reheat it.”
I need no further encouragement, dashing to the stove and turning the heat off in the oven, praying the lasagna is salvageable later. I throw a paper towel over the salad and garlic bread before jogging to her side and yanking her up into my arms. “Wrap your legs around me, babe, and hold on tight.” She does as she’s told, and I sprint through the house and up the stairs, peppering kisses on her face and her neck, while she giggles and writhes against me.
By the time we reach my bedroom, I’m sweaty and my cock is about to spontaneously combust. I drop her on my bed and drag a chair across the carpeted floor, positioning it in front of my bed. “Strip for me.”
She bites on the corner of her lip, and her cheeks flush, but she doesn’t protest, kneeling up on the bed as she slowly removes her clothing until she’s only in her bra and panties.
“Come here,” I demand, and she crawls into my lap.
I tug the cups of her bra down, rolling her neat pink nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. “Have you ever worn a nipple clamp?” I ask, already guessing the answer.
She shakes her head. “No, but I’m willing to try.”
I pinch her nipples, and a guttural moan leaves her lips. “We can work up to it.” I press wet kisses along her collarbone as I continue to tease her nipples.
“Okay,” she readily agrees, her eyes flush with eagerness.
I unclasp her bra and fling it aside, kneading her firm breasts with both hands, before I dive in, laving, sucking, and nipping at her tits and her nipples until she’s squirming on my lap and there’s a damp patch on her pretty lace panties. “How would you feel about wearing a blindfold and being tied to my bed?” I ask, licking a path up through the valley of her tits.
“I’m up for that,” she rasps in a breathy tone, and my cock strains against my zipper, desperate to get inside her already. I plant my mouth on hers and kiss her deeply. When my tongue slides into her mouth, I groan at the sensations flooding my body and the feel of her tongue wrangling with mine. We devour one another as she moans and wriggles on top of me, and I can’t prolong this any longer.
Not unless I want to come in my pants for the first time in years.
“Sit on the bed with your back against the headboard.”
She does as I command while I open the top drawer of my bedside table. I rummage through the myriad of sex toys, finding a black silk blindfold and matching silk ties.
I undress quickly, loving how her eyes trace over every inch of my skin and how her tongue darts out, wetting her lips, as her gaze lingers on my erect cock. I’m hard as steel and likely to inflict damage unless I exercise self-control and force myself to take it easy.
I don’t want to hurt her.
Not ever.
And I need to restrain my natural urges so I don’t push her too far too fast. To date, she is enthusiastic and willing, and I’m hoping, in time, she’ll come to share my sexual desires. I crawl up the bed until I’m between her legs. “You trust me?”
“Completely.”
I lean down and kiss her. “I love kissing you,” I admit over her lips. “I could do it nonstop for all time.”
“I never thought I could feel so much from just a kiss,” she admits. “But I feel your kisses in every part of me. You make my body tingle all over, and I’m addicted to the feeling.”
“I’m addicted to you.” I ravish her mouth, grinding my pelvis against hers as I hold her arms up over her head. “God, Demi. You make me crazy with desire.”
With gentle slow movements, I tie her wrists to my bed, ensuring they are not too tight. Then, I slide the blindfold down over her head, positioning it carefully over her eyes. “Do they feel okay?”
“Perfect,” she says in a sultry, breathy tone of voice. “I’m so turned on, Charlie.”
“I’d like to prove that for myself,” I tell her, grabbing the edge of her panties with my teeth and pulling it down her body with the help of my hands.
I kneel in front of her, taking in every gorgeous, precious inch of her. The beast roars silently, urging me to take everything, but I draw a deep breath, quelling my baser desires as I nudge her legs wide and part the folds of her bare pussy with my thumbs. “You are exquisite, Demi.” I blow over her sensitive flesh, and she squirms on the bed. “Don’t move.” My fingers creep slowly up and down her thighs, brushing over her mound, but never quite touching her, until I can’t bear to torture both of us any longer, and I lick a line along her slit with my tongue.
She cries out, and the sound is like music to my ears. I destroy her pussy and her clit with my tongue, my lips, and my fingers, and I’ve never tasted anything so tempting or so deliciously sweet. She orgasms fast, and I love how responsive she is. I milk every last drop of her arousal while she’s panting and arching her back. “Charlie, please. I need you.”
I slide my finger into her damp heat and then withdraw it, placing the tip against her ass. I nudge my finger in ever so slightly, and she gasps. “Has anyone ever fucked you here?” I ask.
“No.” Her voice trembles.
“Your ass is mine.” I’m aware how possessive my tone is. “Not tonight, but soon.”
“Okay.” She sounds less sure, and I park that topic to discuss another time.
“Do I need a condom?” I ask.
“I have the implant,” she says, adding, “And I’m clean.”
I press the length of my body down on top of her, kissing her quickly. “I am too, and I’ve only ever had sex one time without a condom.”
Most of the elite men give zero fucks about contraception. The women—and men—they fuck are always tested for STDs, so they don’t care. Unwanted pregnancies are the norm and swiftly dealt with. It disgusts me, and wearing condoms is my one big fuck you to the rules. The only exception is the night I lost my virginity. That was in front of an audience, and I couldn’t refuse. But it was the last time I fucked a woman bare.
“I want to feel you on my naked flesh, Demi. I’ve never wanted to ride bareback with any other woman, but I badly want to with you.”
“I’m okay with that. Just get in me already,” she demands.
I bark out a laugh, lining my cock up at her entrance and slamming inside her in one fast move. She screams at the unexpectedness as I bend her legs back, pressing her knees into her chest. I fuck her relentlessly, pounding in and out of her like it’s a competition and I need to go faster. Her tight walls hug my cock, and it’s the most incredible feeling. I feel every inch of her heat as I thrust in and out of her, and every nerve ending on my body is on fire.