She tumbled backwards onto the mattress, pausing to brace herself up onto her elbows so she could get a perfect view of what I was doing.
I grabbed my belt and began undoing the notches on it before I slowly teased the eye out of the hook and undid my zip, pushing my boxers and trousers down in one fluid motion. “Have you ever tasted yourself?”
I didn’t miss her gaze averting mine as Charlotte shook her head from left to right. The instant red blush that traveled up Charlotte’s body toward the mounds of her perfect handfuls of breasts, along the curve of her neck and finally resting upon her cheeks. She was so beautiful. So pure. So, mine and I couldn’t get enough of it. How could she be so embarrassed over something so natural? Something so damn sexy. I didn’t miss the lick of her lips as I prowled toward the edge of the bed. My hard cock bobbed upwards, desperate for attention as I leant over her and reached for her thighs.
“I’ll soon remedy that but would you rather taste it from my fingers, mouth or cock?” I winked as I parted her legs and swiped my tongue across the length of her soaked folds, making her back arch upwards off the mattress. I placed a hand flat on her stomach before I repeated the motion and whispered against her mound. “Or I could just keep on teasing you right up to the edge of your orgasm until you answer.”
“Mouth, fingers, cock. I don’t care. I need…”
“You need what, kitten?” I licked another long stroke against her pussy as her body quivered and her hands grabbed my head, attempting to hold me in place. I let out a chuckle against her as I held her body from arching upwards again. I’m in control, not my feisty woman underneath me. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Then taste.” I swiped my fingers through Charlotte’s arousal and leant upwards, pushing away from her grip on my head. I crawled up over her body, my engorged cock resting against Charlotte’s warm flesh and offered her my fingers. I watched as her eyes shimmied with unadulterated lust as she took them in her mouth and sucked them clean greedily before allowing them to pop from my mouth. I crashed my mouth down on hers and allowed my tongue to mix with her taste before pulling back breathlessly. “Now you’ve had two of the three. I’ll save my cock soaked in a mix of our releases for when you’re a good girl.”
“Xander…”
“Charlotte…” I teased, wiping the excess hair off her brow that had gathered.
“Fuck me already before I deal with the ache between my legs myself.”
“Damn feisty, aren’t we? The claws are definitely out.” I kissed the edge of her mouth and grabbed my cock in my hand, pumping it a few times as I settled between Charlotte’s legs. “Pass me a condom because I tell you now, once I’ve finished you’ll definitely ache. You’ll be so satisfied and full that you’ll be desperate for more.”
“Cocky much.” Charlotte opened the bedside drawer and without question threw me the foil packet. I ripped it open and covered my cock in one slick movement. “My superhero,” she mocked while fanning herself.
“No, not cocky much and definitely no superhero,” I exclaimed as I lined myself up with Charlotte’s entrance. “Just a guy who knows his abilities and will protecthisgirl at all costs.”
“Xander, please,” she begged.
I gripped Charlotte’s hips and pulled them up at a slight angle. I slowly inched myself inside before pulling back and pushing back in inch by inch until I was fully seated within her.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” I growled as I began to move. A fine sheen of sweat began to appear across our bodies as I thrusted in and out of her tightness. “You feel so good.”
“You do, too.” She gasped through her pleasure. “Xander… I need more.”
Charlotte dragged her nails down my back as her hair fanned behind her on the mattress, lost in the thralls of pleasure as I continued to fuck her harder, alternating my movements while rotating my hips in opposite directions. I couldn’t resist flipping Charlotte over so she’s riding me, so I could see her pert breasts bouncing in the air. I grabbed a hold of her hips, dragging her up and down hard onto me, driving the pair of us wild.
“Charlotte…” I warned through gritted teeth as I felt her pussy walls start to clamp down around my dick. “Let go, kitten.”
It was as if Charlotte was waiting for my permission to let go as her release took hold and her grip tightened on my shoulders as she tried to close the gap between us. I continued to slide in and out of her hot heat as Charlotte met each of my thrusts before I finally found my own release.
“Charlotte. FUCK!”
“Xander.” She whimpered as I skimmed my fingers up and down her curved hips before moving them to her back and rubbing soft circular trails against her skin in comfort.
“I’ve got you, baby. I’ve got you,” I whispered against her mouth before I leaned in for a chaste kiss. “I’ve always got you, kitten.”
* * *
Charlotte rolled off of me and I instantly missed her warmth. I got up and made my way to the en-suite bathroom to clean up. I grabbed the washcloth and brought it back with me and started to clean up her sleeping form. I could get used to this. I really could but I knew as I watched Charlotte’s eyes droop, watching them grow heavier by the minute before she fell into a deep slumber, I knew I had to stay to do this and keep her safe.
“I’ll be right back, kitten. I just need to make this call,” I whispered against her mouth, taking in the gorgeous post-coital glow that her body had succumbed to as she stirred under my touch. “Then we can sleep, together; just like it’s meant to be. Without any fear.”
I quickly donned my boxers and trousers and quietly made my way to the front door, opening it delicately in the hope it wouldn’t rouse Charlotte from her sleep. I did think I’d fucked her hard enough that the sass and energy she showed would need time to recuperate through a good nap. She was out for the count and I was certainly feeling the after-effects as she’d drained my balls good and proper. I couldn’t wait for round two though as I would ensure I kept my promise. I wanted Charlotte to taste herself on me.
The door opened with a slight creak and I winced as I opened the boot of my car and grabbed the supplies I desperately needed. Cameras. I knew it was absurd for me to scatter and place them around Charlotte’s property without her knowing but I wasn’t taking any chances; even more so after what had happened moments earlier in the bedroom. I needed to know she was safe. I had to be able to see her when I couldn’t be with her, even though I didn’t relish being apart from her. I was obsessed, addicted to the wonderful sexy actress I’d just met and nothing would stop my reasoning in taking my security to the brink of overkill. I could live with that if it helped in the destruction of the person behind this fear that had gripped my internal organs. It felt like they were being squeezed in an attempt to slowly kill me.
Charlotte Baxterly was off limits and any fucker who had a problem with her, then they’d have to get through me first. No one would ever take what’s mine again as long as I still had the air circulating in my lungs and blood pumping in my veins.