Page 8 of A Night To Remember

With his free hand, Jake quickly disposed of the lacy panties she wore, running his fingers lightly over her fuzzy mound. He briefly tongued her navel before moving lower down her body. He released her hands as his face dove for her cunt. Charlie gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his flesh when he kissed the outer labia.

“Hmm, you don’t shave. I like that. It’s much more feminine,” he growled with appreciation.

With each word that he spoke, Charlie fell deeper under his spell of seduction. He parted the slick folds of her labia with his middle finger before licking her from the bottom of her sex to her clit.

He lifted her hips, exposing all of her to his tantalizing gaze. Jake then parted her rounded cheeks and ran his tongue from her puckered little bud to the opening of her box. He rubbed his thumb over the tight bud of her ass while his tongue slid in and out of her channel.

Charlie had never had her ass stimulated before. Frankly, she was not a fan of back door love, but the way Jake touched her and caressed her slowly changed her mind.

He licked her pussy and ass with several more strokes before he turned his attention to her clit. He nipped at the tingling bud gently with his teeth, eliciting loud, guttural moans from Charlie’s throat.

Damn. Jake eats pussy like nobody’s business.

She wiggled uncontrollably beneath him. He gripped her thighs firmly to keep her still then fastened his lips over her protruding clit, sucking fiercely while he slid a finger into her wet opening.

Charlie was so wet, she was literally dripping.

“Damn, woman, I didn’t think it was possible for a pussy to get this wet. You’re full of surprises, Charlie Brown. Very pleasant surprises,” he murmured against her clit.

“It’s wet for you, Jake. Your tongue feels wonderful,” she moaned squirming under the ministrations of his mouth. He was going to kill her with too much pleasure. Jake continued to feast on her pussy until she yanked roughly on his hair, screaming for his cock.

“Jake! Stop playing and fuck me. I need your cock right now.”

“You’re going to get it.”

He could have stayed between her creamy thighs forever, but his cock wanted some pussy too. Jake didn’t need any more prompting after her impassioned plea before he positioned himself over her, guiding his hard rod between the folds of her dripping wet box. He nearly came the moment he was inside of her. Charlie’s cunt was so tight around his nine and a half inches, it felt like her pussy was made especially for him. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to pump gently in and out of her.

Jake felt an unfamiliar emotion when he became one with Charlie. It’s just sex, it’s just sex, he chanted to himself. Funny, but sex had never felt like this before.

He moved with slow, precise moves in the beginning, wanting to give her time to adjust to his size, but Charlie had other ideas. She set the pace, bucking fiercely against him, forcing him to pick up speed. He fucked her with everything he had in him. She felt so good he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out for very long, much to his chagrin.

“I’m coming!” she screamed.

“So am I,” he grunted breathlessly.

He gripped her thighs roughly as he released his seed into her hot channel. With the last pulse, he collapsed into her waiting arms. Jake kissed her sweaty brow. Her eyes were closed, but there was a content smile on her face. He couldn’t resist giving her one last gentle kiss on the lips.

“Next time, we’ll do it doggy style,” he whispered, positioning himself so that he held her in his arms with her bottom nestled against his now sleeping cock.

Later that night, Jake woke Charlie, his cock persistently poking at the entrance of her vagina. She opened her legs to accommodate him. He slid into her still wet opening and pumped gently from behind her. This time he took her slowly, fondling her breasts as he thrust himself inside her damp sheath. Charlie came almost at once and Jake followed shortly after. As Jake’s eyes grew heavy with sleep, all he could think about was changing his flight schedule in the morning. For some reason, the thought of leaving Charlie tomorrow bothered him. They fell asleep with Jake still inside of her.

Jake woke up with a smile on his face. He couldn’t remember a time when he had felt so good and relaxed. His arms were still wrapped tightly around Charlie’s soft, pliant body. Her head rested peacefully against his chest and the smell of their mingled sex lingered in the air. He reveled in the protective feeling she produced within him.

He was on top of the world. In his entire life, no woman had ever brought him to such an intense peak of sexual satisfaction. Nothing had ever felt so good or so right. He glanced down at her as she slept, barely making a sound with her even breathing. She looked like a sleeping angel, vulnerable and beautiful.

How in the world was he going to be able to get on a flight and walk away from her? Jake wanted to know what Charlie was like when she wasn’t being made love to. He already knew from last night’s encounter that when she made love, she gave all of herself, her body and soul. He liked that and wanted to know more. Her sorrow and her vulnerability had touched him.

There was no way he could get on that flight. Easing out of bed, careful not to disturb Charlie, he walked over to the phone and called the airline. He didn’t care about the extra cost of a ticket for changing his flight so late. All he cared about was spending more time with Charlie.

When he booked his new flight, Jake slid back into bed, eager to feel the warmth of her body against. Her back was to him and her round bottom rested snuggly against his cock, making it hard once again. Damn he was horny. He tightened his grip around her, hoping she would wake up, but she hardly stirred.

Jake wanted nothing more than to slide it between her thighs and take her from behind again, but he respected the fact she needed her rest. Being inside her had felt like paradise. It was so good that if she could bottle it he knew she would make millions. Just the thought of it was making him dizzy with need. Poor thing, she must have been exhausted. He wore her out but he was certain the alcohol factored in as well.

Jake dropped a soft kiss on her brow and he could have sworn a smile touched her luscious lips.

Now that he had found this treasure, there was no way in hell he wanted to let her go so easily. Granted she was obviously still a grieving widow, but wasn’t a year enough time to heal?

Jake realized how crazy this all was, but he couldn’t help it. Something about Charlie Brown made him react this way. He didn’t know what it was. Certainly she was a beautiful woman, but beautiful women were a dime a dozen. Their lovemaking had been explosive, but that hadn’t been it either. Jake was too cautious to think about the L-word on so short an acquaintance, but no one had ever made him feel like this before. He fully intended to find out what it was about this woman that made him react so strongly.

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