Page 58 of Fire in My Heart

“I’m going to take care of you.”

Her lashes fluttered closed.

I felt a rush of tenderness for this woman. She trusted me to take care of her, and I didn’t take that responsibility lightly. I’d make her feel good. I’d make her forget about any guy that came before me.

I sucked on her neck while I moved one hand down her stomach and between her legs. She widened her legs and tipped her hips in a silent invitation. “Are you aching for me?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

I slipped a finger through her folds and then inside her heat.

Charlotte whimpered.

My straining cock pressed against her backside. I wantedmore, but I could be patient. “You teased me all day with that elf costume.”

“I didn’t mean to. Who would have thought it was sexy?”

It probably wasn’t supposed to be. It was just tights and a green felt skirt, but to me, it was. “You taunted me. Then there was that kiss.”

She let out a breath. “You started it.”

“It was you,” I breathed across her sensitive skin. “With those tights. That flirty skirt, and that ass.”

She arched against me as I added a second finger.

“You need me.”

“Yes,” she hissed, her muscles tensing.

She was close. I turned her, and she immediately straddled my hips, settling her pussy against my cock.

“The condom’s in my jeans.” I’d restocked when I stopped at home this morning, hoping I would be joining her after the festival.

“I’ll get it,” Charlotte said sweetly, moving to reach for my jeans.

I took advantage of her position, to slip a hand between her legs again. She was ready for me. I pumped in and out as she sucked in a breath. “I can’t think when you’re doing that.”

“That’s the idea,” I said, content to tease her while she fumbled with my wallet, finally pulling out the strip of condoms. She ripped one off, tearing the wrapper and sliding it over my dick.

I wanted to feel her bare, but I was too responsible to take that risk. Part of caring for Charlotte was ensuring she was safe. I wouldn’t take that risk with her.

If I was being honest with myself, I’d admit that I was the one who wasn’t comfortable going bare.

My dick jerked in her hands as she smoothed the rubber over my flesh.

Charlotte licked her lips like she was thinking about takingme in her mouth. But I was too desperate for her. I lifted her onto my lap, one hand holding my dick at the base so that she could ease down over me.

As she sank down, her head fell back and her eyes fluttered closed. “You feel amazing.”

“So do you.” I banded an arm around her waist, holding her tight to me. She only had a limited range of motion to move up and down, and I was okay with that because keeping her close was more important than chasing the quick orgasm.

I wanted to draw this out, make it as good as possible for her.

CHAPTER 15

CHARLOTTE

There was nothing else but the feel of his cock inside of me and his hands gripping my hips tightly.

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