Page 74 of The Charmer

"Does this make you wet?"

She nodded.

"Good." I needed her completely ready for me.

I trailed both hands down, sliding one into her panties and pressing two fingers on her opening. I moved the other one behind her, gripping one ass cheek, then the other one.

"I love your panties."

I kissed her shoulder, and she closed her eyes. I wanted her to watch us, but this was probably her way of internalizing the sensations. And this was all about pleasing her, making sure this was the best night of her life.

I turned her around slowly. My hand was still in her panties, and she opened her eyes. I watched her intently while I slid one finger inside her. She moaned and then closed her eyes again. I kissed her deeply, exploring her mouth, running my other hand on the side of her body, feeling what I was already doing to her. Her skin was sensitive, her pulse racing.

She moaned louder than before, and I knew it was time to take her to the next level. She was ready and needed the release—the small tremor in her body told me as much. But I needed to get out of these clothes first.

She moaned again.

No, no time. I’ll take them off later.

I wanted to take her over the edge. She needed it, and so did I. Watching her come apart because of me was going to be a damn honor.

I clamped one hand over her ass again, keeping her in place while I worked her pussy with my fingers. I kissed her even deeper than before, drawing circles with my tongue around hers. I could tell she loved it because she drenched my fingers.

That was it. She was so damn close. But now I needed to focus on her clit, so I moved my fingers, bringing them farther up. I pressed them hard on her sensitive spot, then relieved the pressure before pressing down again, turning her completely wild. Her ass cheeks tightened in response.

I kept my palm on her pelvis to increase the pressure and the pleasure. She came just like that in my arms. Her body was tense one moment, then soft the next as wave after wave of her climax rocked through her.

When she opened her eyes, they were completely unfocused. She put her hands on my shoulders like she needed me to help her stay upright.

"Julian. Oh, wow. This... I can't..."

"Just breathe. Deep breath in."

My hand was still on her pussy, my fingers moving in a slower rhythm now. I wanted her to completely come down from the wave before I took her back up again.

Slowly, I walked her to the bed. Only then did I take my hand out of her panties.

"I need to get a condom."

A strange look came over her. "You have one with you?"

"The hotel provides them. They inform me of that explicitly every year even though I always tell them it's not that kind of party and that most people will leave by midnight."

She laughed, and I could instantly see the tension leaving her body.

Fucking hell, what did she think? That I was prepared to sleep with anyone tonight? That wouldn't do. I wanted only her. And I was going to make sure she knew that.

"I'll be right back."

She simply nodded.

I hurried to the en suite bathroom. Where the fuck are those condoms? They told me they’d placed them in each room's bathroom, but—ah, found them. They were on the shelf next to the sink.

I grabbed one and went back to Georgie. She was lying on the bed on one side, watching me. I unceremoniously pushed my pants down and sheathed my cock. Then I shoved my pants and boxers all the way off, kicking them to the side.

"Sit up and spread your legs wide."

She immediately jumped up as if she wasn't expecting this command. Licking her lips, she parted her legs.

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