“I got food, bitches!” Ezra yells as he pops open his trunk. Everyone goes diving for the boxes ofwaffles.
“Hold tight,” I tell Charlotte before I sprint to nab our snacks before some asshole stealsthem.
Once I’ve secured our bacon and waffles, I grab a blanket from ourtrunk.
Charlie is shivering, but she’s smiling. After reminding her that I didn’t take her to homecoming in high school because I was too busy being a dumbass, I wanted to make it up to her. Make her forget thepast.
Couples spread out across the short field next to the quarry. I pick a quiet place back by the trees and toss open theblanket.
After we eat, I sprawl out with Charlotte in my arms and yank the other half of the blanket over her. “You’re cold. You sure you wannastay?”
Her slender thigh slides over mine. “Maybe you should warm meup.”
I can definitely get on board with this. Reaching down, I grab her ass. “You gonna let me see whatcha got under this hot-as-fuckdress?”
I’ve been half hard since I laid eyes on her at the dance, but when she giggles and grinds against my thigh, I go full-on steelbar.
“There’s not muchunderneath.”
Hell.
After making sure we’re far enough from my teammates, I lean over to kiss her. We make out, slow and soft, until she squirms againstme.
“Are you wet, cupcake?” I ask as I nibble herear.
“Yeah. Looks like you have a problem too.” She palms my erection, and I groan. Fuck, I love how bold she’sgetting.
By the time we get home, we’re ripping each other’s clothes off. Duke is snoozing on the couch and doesn’t bother to greet us, which is perfect because that means I can walk himlater.
I’ve got Charlotte’s halter dress untied in the back, but when I get it down her chest, I pause at the stickers on hertits.
“What are these?” I rub a finger overone.
She laughs. “Pasties so I didn’t have high beams inphotos.”
After she peels them off, I help her wiggle out of her dress. She’s standing in a nude thong and heels, and her hair cascades down her slendershoulders.
The smell of her arousal makes me ravenous. I can’t get out of my clothes fast enough. Off come the jacket and tie, and then she’s helping me unbutton myshirt.
We somehow make it to my bedroom, where I kick off my shoes and pants and boxer briefs and strip her bare. As we topple onto the bed, I remind myself to go slow. I’m not sure if she’ll want to go all the way tonight. Regardless, I plan to do this at herspeed.
I settle in the cradle of her thighs and kiss her until her hips move frantically against mine. I make my way down her gorgeous body as I lick her neck. Suck on her perfect tits. Nibble down herstomach.
“Open for me. Let me see that sweet pussy.” Her knees move up so they’re by my ears, and I run my finger over her damp opening. My finger comes away glistening. Fuck, that’shot.
Leaning down, I lick around her swollen clit until she arches her back and digs her hand into my hair. “Jake.”
“What do you need,baby?”
“Fingers. Put your fingers inme.”
I smile against her damp skin. Charlie is a woman who looks after everyone in her life. I love that about her. But it’s time she starts putting herself first. I want her to get used to telling me what she needs, when she needs it. We can start here—with orgasms. “Goodgirl.”
Goosebumps break out on her legs when I slide one thick finger into her opening. Looking up, I groan at the sight before me. Her hair is in disarray and spread out on my bed. Her back is arched, and her nipples are hard little points. Her slender stomach contracts as her thighs tighten aroundme.
I know she’d go off like a roman candle if I licked her clit, but where’s the fun in that? Instead, I slowly work in a secondfinger.
As I pump in and out of her, it’s my turn to groan. “You’re so fucking sexy, Charlotte. I could come from watching you fuck myhand.”