playtime was about to be over if she did not pick up
the pace. I wanted to give her time to explore, but this slow and steady was
torture. The control I prided myself on since rehab was being laid to waste by
this stunning woman kneeling in worship at my feet. Each slide of my cock
across Charlie ’ s tongue and slip of her fingers
out of her wet pussy had another thread of that control tearing under the
weight of what we were about to do together.
I moved my hands from her breasts
to her hair, tugging on it until her gorgeous eyes cleared of their lust and
she focused on me. Her hollowed cheeks continued to work me as grunts and
growls fell from my lips. Almost as if that beast I sang about truly was
roaring to get out. But instead of my walls breaking, I let them crumble as
everything I kept bottled up came pouring out. I let Charlie see everything I
had in me. Not holding anything back I gave her all the frustration,
self-hatred, and pain, knowing she would dismiss them without a second thought.
A shadow of fear skated across her green-as-grass eyes before she shook it
clear, and all the emotion I knew she felt for me came shining through. In that
moment, I knew I was forever lost to this woman. No matter what happened after
this, there would be no others.
Needing to be in her like I needed
my next breath, I abruptly pulled Charlie into my arms. Stepping out of my
jeans, I made quick work of her cut-off jean shorts and tank top. The sight
before me made my heart thump wildly as I took in her matching fluorescent,
pink, barely there, lacy bra and g-string. My cock hardened to the point of
pain. Cupping her breast, I stepped closer as I took one lace-cladded nipple
into my mouth. The rough material tortured us both as I worked my tongue around
and around until a stiff peak poked through.
“ Cage. ” My name on her red, swollen
lips was something I never thought I would hear again. Our lips met in a flash
of teeth and tongue as our need for each other turned savage. Her bra and
g-string did not last long as I ripped them from her body, leaving her completely
bare before me. Any thought of gentle was replaced with a vicious demand that I
take her strong and hard.
Turning her around, I got the first
view of the sexiest back I had ever seen. Sharp shoulder blades bled into a
long, narrow waist that ended at two deep dimples right above her glorious ass.
I ran my hands up along her ribs to her shoulders and then back down her spine,
following every contour and curve, memorizing them. Charlie arched into my
touch, like a pussy cat begging to be touched. “ So
fucking sexy, ” I murmured, placing kisses across
her shoulders and then up her neck. Palming her ass, I worked my hands up her
back massaging every inch. A contented sigh or small moan came from Charlie
with each stroke until my hands rested where I started. Applying the slightest
bit of pressure, I pushed Charlie face first into the couch as I spread her
feet apart.
As she obeyed, I got the first view
of my tattoo on her lower back. “ When did you get this? ” I asked in shock, running my fingers over the same
symbol that lay over my heart. The very same symbol that I had drawn on her
back whenever she let my hands on her soft skin, whether we were in public or
having a private moment.
“ On my eighteenth birthday, ” answered Charlie as she peered up at me over her
shoulder. A hint of nervousness showed when she bit into her bottom lip,
driving me over the edge. An urgency to make this woman bent over, ass up
before me MINE took over as she pushed her butt against me, willing me with her
eyes to take her. My cock came to rest between her folds as she slowly worked
me back and forth, covering me in her slickness. I pumped my hips in response,
eliciting a moan from her.
“ I want this . . . you so bad. ” My voice deep from the lust this woman brought out in
me. No amount of dreaming could prepare me for the warmth that greeted my rock
hard cock as I
the pace. I wanted to give her time to explore, but this slow and steady was
torture. The control I prided myself on since rehab was being laid to waste by
this stunning woman kneeling in worship at my feet. Each slide of my cock
across Charlie ’ s tongue and slip of her fingers
out of her wet pussy had another thread of that control tearing under the
weight of what we were about to do together.
I moved my hands from her breasts
to her hair, tugging on it until her gorgeous eyes cleared of their lust and
she focused on me. Her hollowed cheeks continued to work me as grunts and
growls fell from my lips. Almost as if that beast I sang about truly was
roaring to get out. But instead of my walls breaking, I let them crumble as
everything I kept bottled up came pouring out. I let Charlie see everything I
had in me. Not holding anything back I gave her all the frustration,
self-hatred, and pain, knowing she would dismiss them without a second thought.
A shadow of fear skated across her green-as-grass eyes before she shook it
clear, and all the emotion I knew she felt for me came shining through. In that
moment, I knew I was forever lost to this woman. No matter what happened after
this, there would be no others.
Needing to be in her like I needed
my next breath, I abruptly pulled Charlie into my arms. Stepping out of my
jeans, I made quick work of her cut-off jean shorts and tank top. The sight
before me made my heart thump wildly as I took in her matching fluorescent,
pink, barely there, lacy bra and g-string. My cock hardened to the point of
pain. Cupping her breast, I stepped closer as I took one lace-cladded nipple
into my mouth. The rough material tortured us both as I worked my tongue around
and around until a stiff peak poked through.
“ Cage. ” My name on her red, swollen
lips was something I never thought I would hear again. Our lips met in a flash
of teeth and tongue as our need for each other turned savage. Her bra and
g-string did not last long as I ripped them from her body, leaving her completely
bare before me. Any thought of gentle was replaced with a vicious demand that I
take her strong and hard.
Turning her around, I got the first
view of the sexiest back I had ever seen. Sharp shoulder blades bled into a
long, narrow waist that ended at two deep dimples right above her glorious ass.
I ran my hands up along her ribs to her shoulders and then back down her spine,
following every contour and curve, memorizing them. Charlie arched into my
touch, like a pussy cat begging to be touched. “ So
fucking sexy, ” I murmured, placing kisses across
her shoulders and then up her neck. Palming her ass, I worked my hands up her
back massaging every inch. A contented sigh or small moan came from Charlie
with each stroke until my hands rested where I started. Applying the slightest
bit of pressure, I pushed Charlie face first into the couch as I spread her
feet apart.
As she obeyed, I got the first view
of my tattoo on her lower back. “ When did you get this? ” I asked in shock, running my fingers over the same
symbol that lay over my heart. The very same symbol that I had drawn on her
back whenever she let my hands on her soft skin, whether we were in public or
having a private moment.
“ On my eighteenth birthday, ” answered Charlie as she peered up at me over her
shoulder. A hint of nervousness showed when she bit into her bottom lip,
driving me over the edge. An urgency to make this woman bent over, ass up
before me MINE took over as she pushed her butt against me, willing me with her
eyes to take her. My cock came to rest between her folds as she slowly worked
me back and forth, covering me in her slickness. I pumped my hips in response,
eliciting a moan from her.
“ I want this . . . you so bad. ” My voice deep from the lust this woman brought out in
me. No amount of dreaming could prepare me for the warmth that greeted my rock
hard cock as I
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