Page 138 of The Charlie Method

She releases me to whisper, “I want it,” and then gobbles me up again.

I really want to fuck her, but hell, the woman wants my come down her throat. Who am I to deprive her? So I fuck her mouth, and she takes every inch, moaning around me while gazing up at me with those big dark eyes.

“You want it?” I grip her hair a little tighter as the pressure builds inside me.

She moans.

I take that as a yes.

I cup the back of her head and thrust as deep as she’ll let me. My entire world narrows to just her—her mouth, her tongue, her hand, her whimpers.Her.

My stomach clenches tight, the release tingling in my balls before spilling over, filling Charlie’s mouth. I grunt in pleasure, groaning her name as I come, my mind blank from the intensity of it.

Will chuckles as he watches me shudder. “That good?”

“Better,” I choke out.

He stands up and strokes himself as she continues to suck on me. When my heart finally stops pounding, I pull out of her mouth and collapse backward. Christ. That was…otherworldly.

Charlie is mighty pleased with herself as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She turns toward Will, rising taller on her knees, her fingers trailing up his thighs, and she looks so naughty doing it, my cock is almost ready to go again.

To distract myself from the growing arousal, I get to my feet and come up behind Charlie, lowering my hand to her hair. Twisting it around my fist, I guide her along Will’s shaft, watching as she blows him. She’s still fully clothed, and he’s buck naked, his hips moving to meet her eager pulls on his dick. It’s so damn hot.

“Ah, look at what a good girl you are,” I encourage her. “Keep sucking. You’re making him feel so good.”

She slips one hand between her legs, cupping herself over her leggings.

I grin down at her. “You want to take those off, don’t you? You want your fingers inside yourself while you suck him?”

She nods. Her cheeks are flushed, her expression a haze of need.

“Too bad. You’ll just have to sit there, wet and throbbing. You don’t get yours until Larsen gets his.”

Will groans.

“See? He likes the sound of that,” I say with a chuckle.

His shaft is slick with her saliva, the head leaking precome that she swipes her tongue over it on every upstroke. I absentmindedly stroke myself as I watch her pleasure Will.

“You’re so good at that, Charlie,” he praises, his voice low and husky. “So sweet.” He jerks when she swirls her tongue over his swollen cockhead. “Fuck.”

Charlie starts moving faster, but I know Will. It’s not fast enough. He likes it rougher than this. Sure enough, he replaces her mouth with his fist, pumping himself with more force. As he strokes faster, I tighten my grip in Charlie’s hair, tugging her face closer to Will’s cock.

“Open your mouth, baby. I want to see him come on your tongue. I want to see you swallow it.”

She moans and opens her mouth.

Just like that, Will shoots, cursing as we both watch her swallow it up. Charlie barely gets to her feet before we’re ripping at her clothes, breaking a record for how fast we get our girl naked.

“C’mere,” I say gruffly, wrapping my arm around her waist. I press my lips to hers in a slow kiss, enjoying the way her hard nipples brush my chest as she arches into me. I taste Will on her tongue and groan against her mouth.

Larsen needs some recovery time but apparently has no qualms making decisions for my penis. His eyes meet mine, burning with intensity.

“Get your cock hard, Beck. Our girl needs it.”

Charlie sighs happily.

Damn, I’ve never been with anybody like her before. This woman has no inhibitions when she opens herself up to a new experience. She throws herself headfirst into it, same way I do.

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