Page 68 of Second Down Darling

I’m a beast, a hulking figure behind her. Dark from the sun, scarred from football, and huge as I hover over her. She’s pale like the moon and petite with flawless, smooth skin. A fairy princess. So tiny, I could probably wrap my hands around her waist. But somehow, when I see us together, we makesense.

We’vealwaysmade sense, and I was too dumb to realizeit.

While I watch her in the mirror, I graze my lips down her neck as I swirl her nipples with my fingers. She arches her back and lets out a breathymoan.

I flick open her jean shorts and slowly slip my hand into her panties. I give her time to say no, to change her mind, but her eyes only get more desperate as her chestheaves.

Sliding my fingers past her mound, I groan when I feel how wet sheis.

“Spread yourlegs.”

She instantly obeys, and fuck, I’m so turned on by how quickly she moves. How she obviously wants to pleaseme.

I circle her clit, and shegasps.

“Do you ever touch yourself,baby?”

She nods, franticnow.

“Can you come likethis?”

“Y-yes.”

I slide my thick middle finger through her folds and she grinds against my hand. Reaching lower, I find her entrance and gently press into her. Damn. She’s tight around my finger.Reallytight. Even if I wanted to, I’m not sure we should fucktonight.

It takes a moment, but she starts to relax. Then she shoves down her shorts and panties and reaches back to hold onto my shoulders, which stretches her beautiful body like she’s an exquisite work of art. Some goddess on a stand in a museum. Aphrodite, crafted by Zeushimself.

But instead of marble, she’s flesh and blood. Instead of some haughty immortal, she’s the most down-to-earth girl Iknow.

Mesmerized, we both watch my finger slide in and out of her tighthole.

“Look at how sexy you are. Fuck, you turn me on, Charlotte.” I grind my cock against her back. “Feel that? That’s all for you. I’ve had a nonstop erection since I saw you naked in the kitchen thatday.”

She swallows and turns her head to look up at me. “Take off your jeans. I want to touch youtoo.”

Needing a minute so I don’t explode all over her, I close my eyes and rest my chin on her head and take a few breaths. When I’m in control, I pop open my jeans and yank them down, along with my boxerbriefs.

When my cock springs free and she sees what I’m packing, her eyes widencomically.

She points to the mirror. “That’s… no. That’s not gonnafit.”

Smirking, I kiss her temple. “You’ve already seen me naked, baby. This can’t be asurprise.”

Whirling around, she says, “That was a video call. You were big, yes, but notthisbig. Objects in the mirror are larger than they appear and allthat.”

I chuckle as I reach over and crank on the shower. “How about this? Let’s just take things slow. Make each other feel good. There are no expectations on my part. We can stopanytime.”

My heart hammers at the thought she might turn medown.

“Really?”

Pulling her to me, I kiss her until the tension in her ebbs away. “Of course. Your speed.Always.”

She takes a deep breath and steps into the shower and tilts her head as her eyes trail up and down my body. A slow smile lifts her lips. “What are you waiting for? Get inhere.”

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CHARLOTTE

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