Page 36 of Accidental Abduction

She moaned as I pulled at her shorts, growling when I realized I’d have to put her down to get them off her. Lowering her to her feet, I spun her toward the door, pressing her palms against the wood before I yanked at the waistband of her shorts, a sick thrill running through me as the material ripped. I let the destroyed shorts fall down her legs, grabbing a handful of her ass as I pressed my chest against her back.

“I’ve never fucked anyone raw before,” I whispered into her ear before I leaned down, rubbing the tip of my nose over her bite mark, enjoying the way she shuddered against me.

“Neither have I,” she breathed, pressing her ass back into my crotch.

“I want to watch my cum run down your thighs after we’re done.”

“Oh God.” Charley arched against me, and I used the opportunity to grasp her breasts in my hands, roughly pinching her nipples before one of my hands explored lower.

“I want to fuck you bare for the next two days and know that I’m the only one who’s ever had you that way. Is that what you want from me?”

“Yes,” she gasped, pulling one of her hands from the door and digging her nails into the front of my thigh. “Do it.”

Shifting my hips back, I guided myself between her legs, groaning against the back of her neck when I felt how wet she was. This was probably a terrible idea, but I trusted her, and I didn’t have the self-control to stop.

“Fuck,” I exhaled into her hair as I pushed inside, her breathy moan activating the part of my brain I hadn’t known existed before her.

My hands grasped her hips tight enough I knew I’d leave more marks as I drew away and thrust back inside hard, watching as her fingers grasped at the wooden door in desperation.

“You drive me fucking wild, Char. I’ve never felt as out of control as I do when I’m inside you.”

“Same,” she gasped, pressing back into each of my brutal thrusts.

Using my boots to kick hers wider, I bent my knees and thrust into her in desperation to connect with her in a way I hadn’t with anyone before.

Tucking my face into her neck, I wrapped an arm around her, grasping one of her tits in my hand, slowly tracing my other hand down the smooth skin of her stomach and to where we were joined.

The noise she made when I grazed her clit had me clenching my jaw, resisting the urge to sink my teeth into her soft skin.

“Fuck,” I groaned, clenching my eyes when she started bucking into each one of my thrusts, chasing the release I desperately wanted to give her. “I wanna feel you come on me so fucking much.”

She let out a gaspy moan, arching against me, her legs shaking as she finally let go, squeezing my cock as she came hard.

Knowing how rough she liked it, I pulled back, grasping her waist with one hand to anchor her as I brought my other palm down against her ass.

She screamed when I did it again, and I watched with sick fascination as each strike left a red imprint of my palm on her fair skin.

When her forehead thumped against the door in front of her, her back arching and a flush covering the skin on her neck as she let go again, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Using her hips as leverage, I fucked her brutally, using her to drive myself right over the edge, pulsing inside her shaking body.

My chest was heaving as I wrapped my arms around her, holding her to me as we both tried to catch our breath. She seemed to be just as desperate for my touch, reaching back and holding my sweaty head against her, scratching her fingernails against my scalp.

“I don’t think I’m ever going to get enough of you,” I whispered into her hair, finally letting the feelings I’d been trying to hold back flow through me.

I’d tried to convince myself that I shouldn’t be feeling what I was because of who she was. But I couldn’t deny that she was one of my favorite people. All the talks we’d had closing the bar together drifted through my head as I clutched her to me.

She was my friend, she was always the first one to jump in to help without strings attached, and maybe it was the time the lens of her being only my little sister’s best friend wasshattered.

She would always be important to Hazel. But she could be something else for me.

She could be my future.

Charley

I should have beena little squicked out by the fact that I currently had cum stuck to my thighs while I wore a pair of baggy flannel pajama pants four sizes too big. I should have...but I wasn’t.

Sitting on the plush rug across from Hudson at the coffee table next to the fireplace, a thrill ran through me every time I laughed and felt the evidence of our intense coupling leaking out of my now sore lady parts.

Playing mindless board games and talking was the most I’d ever seen him smile since I’d known him. And I craved each and every one of them.

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