Page 25 of Coach's Pet

“Of course I do,” she says without hesitation. “I’m worried, that’s all.”

“Hey.” I reach out and touch her cheek, and she leans into my touch. “I love you, and I’m not going to let any of this affect your future.”

Her eyes widen at my words, and then I see a grin spread across her face. “You love me?”

“Charlie.” Callum gives her a look that says she’s playing dumb. “Please don’t tell me you can’t see this man loves you. It’s the only reason he’s not six feet deep in the backyard.” He cuts his eyes to me, and there’s something like a threat in them. “Although that’s still a possibility.”

“Are there other bodies back there?” Charlotte asks, and Callum huffs before he rises from his seat.

“I’m heading to bed. I think I’ve revealed enough secrets for one night.”

I stand too, and when I reach my hand out, Callum takes it. “Thank you,” I tell him, and his nod is sincere.

“As long as she’s happy and safe, you have my blessing.”

“I understand.” We release our hands, and he gives Charlotte a quick hug before walking toward his bedroom.

“I can’t believe this whole time he had another secret life,” Charlotte says in a whisper.

After Charlotte joined Callum and me in the living room, he explained how he knew about the two of us. Not only does he have silent alarms on all of the doors and windows, but he’s got cameras too. Thankfully none are in Charlotte’s room, or tonight’s discussion would have gone differently.

Callum seemed hesitant to tell Charlotte everything, but he confessed that he wasn’t exactly an investment banker like he’d pretended to be all these years. He didn’t give exact details, just that sometimes very powerful people need something handled, and they call him.

With his work, he has access to details of national security, hidden secrets, and can find out pretty much anything about anyone. As an example, he said he’s done research on all of the teachers at Legend Prep, including me. It was part of the reason he didn’t stop me from seeing Charlotte.

After most of his cards were on the table, we came up with a plan on how to fix the Parker problem. Now that the plan is in motion, all we can do is wait.

“It’s late.” I grab Charlotte's hand and kiss the center of it. “I’m ready for bed.”

“Me too,” she says, and her eyes light up with desire.

When we get to her room, I don’t hesitate as I begin stripping off her clothes. “I need you,” I tell her once she’s completely naked and climbing on the bed.

She spreads her legs in invitation as I toss my shirt on her floor and reach for my pants. Her pussy is already wet, and it makes my mouth water. I go straight to it and bury my face against her pretty pink cunt to taste her.

Charlotte’s moan makes my cock weep while I greedily suck her clit. She cums quickly, and it’s like we both can’t wait any longer. I hold the base of my cock as I move up her body and press it against her opening. I’m aching to be inside her and as I guide myself until I feel the familiar tight squeeze.

I’ve had her so many times, she knows exactly how to take me and rocks her hips for me to keep going. I thrust in and savor fucking her raw with nothing to keep my cum out of her. Sometimes I finish in her mouth or on her stomach, but my favorite is in her tight, wet heat.

“I love you,” I tell her as I thrust again and again.

“I love you, Shay.” She touches my face, and our eyes connect.

“You’re mine, Charlotte. Now and forever.” I kiss her lips gently.

“I checked the calendar,” she whispers and then looks up at me through her lashes. “I’m ovulating. You should probably pull out, Daddy.”

Is it my imagination or does she get wetter?

“Fuck,” I groan and go deeper. I know I should be careful, but the thought makes my cock swell. “Let me do it, baby girl.” I lean down and whisper in her ear, “You know I’ll take care of you.”

She gasps as I grind on her clit and my cock begins to throb. With my weight holding her down, I don’t know if she spreads her legs wider.

“Just this once, Daddy,” she whimpers, and then her orgasm hits.

She milks my cock, and I kiss her hard as I pump into her. Her cunt is so wet it’s running out between us, but I don’t stop. In fact, I spend all night with my cock in her, cumming over and over.

Between climaxes, we whisper our love, but eventually the first light of day streams through the window. She’s still sleeping when I kiss her goodbye, but I have to get an early start.

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