I look down at her. The moonlight makes her dark hair shine, and with the look of awe in her eyes, she’s honest to God the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
She has no idea she’s the most important person in my life. The fact she is scares the shit out of me.
Having Charley here, in my safe haven, is almost more than my heart can take. I don’t know how she would respond if I told her I love her, and I don’t want to ruin the moment.
Shoving aside all my fears, I tug her toward the L-shaped outdoor seating area, determined to show her all the things I’m afraid to say. “Sit down and lie back.”
With a flirty smile on her full lips, she drops down onto the sofa and rests back on her elbows. “Is this how you want me?”
I rub a hand over my chin and nod. “Oh yeah. That’s just how I want you.”
“Yeah?” She raises a leg and lets it drop to the side slightly, giving me the glimpse of a view to my personal paradise. “What do you want now?”
I take a couple of steps backward and shuck my jeans, kicking them away. “Touch yourself.” I grip my cock and start an up and down motion.
“Like this?” Charley runs her small, delicate fingers over her clit and she licks her lips.
I sit down in a chair and get comfortable, the blood boiling through my veins, ready to watch the show. “Oh yeah, just like that. Show me how you make yourself come when I’m not there.”
“I use my vibrator.”
“The batteries are dead.”
Her hand never stops moving over her pussy as she tosses her head back with a throaty laugh. “Alright.” She pauses for a beat. “But you have to do something for me.”
I raise a brow. “What’s that?”
“Stroke your cock while you watch me.”
I growl and run my hand over the tip of my dick before stroking down to the base. Her chuckle is soft as she leans her head back, her body a contrast of light and shadows as she moves under the ministrations of her hand.
I lick my lips watching her fingers stroke slow and leisurely over her clit, taking her time. My cock is as hard as it’s ever been.
Charley’s breath grows shallow, and little moans come from her mouth. “Yes,” she says under her breath, her head rolling back, eyes closed.
“That’s right, sweet girl. Do you think of me when you’re getting yourself off?”
“Yes, oh God, yes.” Her hand begins to move a bit faster and I spread my legs.
“Hmmm…” She lifts her head and her dark blue gaze meets mine. A wicked smile curves her lips. “You think of me while you’re jacking off?”
“You’re the only one I’ve thought of since our first night together.” My voice is one notch above a grunt. I move my hand faster in sync with hers.
Watching her get herself off is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
Her moans get louder and closer together, her pitch changing. Her skin flushes a gorgeous deep pink when she’s turned on.
She’s close, and I want to taste her on my tongue.
I vault over to where she is and move her hand, clasping my mouth to her clit. She explodes on my tongue immediately, and her cries carry through the sea air.
When she comes back down, I stand over her and grab my dick. “Remember what I told you earlier today?”
Her chest heaves and her eyes are wild, and I know she remembers.
“Come ride my cock.”
Her eyes flare and when I sit down, she straddles me, lifting up on her knees.