Chapter 3
CHAPTER THREE
CHARLIE
Athie tightened around my fingers, her pussy gripping on to me like she didn’t want me to pull out, and curled her fingers against my biceps. Her legs started shaking even more violently, and her pretty, full lips parted.
“Ch-Ch-Charlie,” she whispered. “I-I’m going to—”
“Athena!” Heather, Athena’s friend, shouted from the living room. She must’ve had a key.
Athena widened her eyes and snatched my wrist. “Shit! Why are they here so—”
Instead of stopping, I continued to curl my finger over her G-spot, massaging it to make my girl feel good. I had been waiting for this moment since I’d met Athie years ago, and I wasn’t going to let her leave this room without satisfying her.
“Charlie,” she whispered. “You have to stop! They’re here!”
I rested my forehead on hers and curled my fingers faster, loving the way that her little pussy gripped me. She pushed at my hand and bit down on her bottom lip, small little whimpers escaping her mouth.
“Athena, where are you?” Heather shouted.
“I’ll be out in a … in a minute!” Athena yelled back. “I’m ch-changing!”
“Look at you,” I murmured against her lips. “I bet that pressure in your core is too much for my pretty girl.” I peppered kisses down her jaw, then down the column of her neck, finding her soft spot. “It’s okay. Let it all out, baby,” I cooed.
When her entire body arched hard up into me, I pressed my mouth against hers. She moaned softly against my lips, her arms convulsing and her pussy clenching and unclenching around my fingers. I pushed my cum deeper inside her.
She might’ve been on birth control, but I knew she forgot to take it some days.
And, God, the thought of Athie carrying our child …
“Fuck,” I growled into her mouth.
I could never—ever—say that aloud to her, but it made me hard again.
Once she finally came down from her orgasm, she lay back on the rug and stared up at the ceiling, her long red hair sprawled all around her. I grabbed my pants, heart pounding inside my chest.
Did that really just … happen?
“Damn, you’re taking a long time,” Heather said from the hallway, approaching the room.
After quickly tugging up on my pants, I grabbed a basket of laundry that Athena had in the corner of her room and slipped out the door before Heather had a chance to barge in and see Athena naked on the bed.
I bumped into her with the basket of laundry between us. “Sorry, didn’t see you there.”
“What are you doing in Athena’s room?” Heather asked, wiggling her brows at me while Athena’s other friends, Sierra and Sun, looked over from the couch in the living room.
“Grabbing her clothes to start a load of laundry,” I said, tilting my head and lifting the basket full of clothes. I flashed her a believable and innocent smile—the same one I had given Athena countless times after I jerked off while streaming, thinking about her.
“Mmhmm,” Heather hummed, walking to the kitchen to grab a bowl for the popcorn she had already started popping in the microwave.
Sierra and Sun returned to searching Netflix for movies that they wanted to watch.
I headed past them to the laundry room and shut the door behind me, dumping the basket on the floor and leaning back against the wall. While my dick had been hard a couple of moments ago, it had softened, but the front of my pants was wet from the last few drops of cum.
Fuck, I can’t believe what I just did.
Before shoving Athena’s clothes into the washer, I found a pair of her pink panties.
They were dirty, but I couldn’t get the thought of Athena wearing these last night when she had watched me moan her name and jerk my dick to one of her many pictures that we had taken together over the years.
Would this ruin our friendship? I didn’t know. That depended on Athie.
I didn’t want to ruin our friendship, but I couldn’t control myself after I found out that she had been watching me perform. It hadn’t only been one video either. She had several tabs open to my account. She had paid me to moan her name last night.
She was a regular too. I recognized her username.
All this fucking time, if I had known that was how she liked being treated, if I had known that she liked me—even in the slightest way—like that, it would’ve been her that I was bending over the bed to fuck. I wouldn’t have even started porn.
But I had needed a way to get out all my sexual frustration from being around her.
When I walked out of the laundry room, Athena glanced over at me from the couch. Her cheeks flamed a bright red, almost as bright as her hair, and she quickly averted her gaze to the screen, where a movie started playing.
My phone buzzed in my pocket.
Nadia: When are we meeting up next week to film?
Nadia: I’ve been waiting for so long. xx
I sucked in a sharp breath, glanced back at Athena—who shifted on the couch, a strand of her hair falling into her soft face—and slipped my phone into my pocket without responding.
Nadia and I had been planning to film together for months. Everyone had asked me to film a scene with her, and apparently, her followers were excited to see her get face-fucked too.
But—my stomach turned—I don’t know.
“You girls want anything while I’m out?” I shouted from the kitchen.
“No,” Sierra said.
“No, thanks,” Sun said quietly.
“Nah,” Heather said.
Athena continued to stare at the screen and swallowed hard. From here, I could tell she wasn’t paying attention to the movie at all. She had heard what I said, but decided to ignore me because her friends always poked fun at how close we were.
I opened the door. “Athena?”
“I’m good,” she said, her voice shaky. “Full.”
A low, possessive growl escaped my throat, but I slipped out the door before any of the girls could hear it. Full of my cum.
She hadn’t had a chance to clean herself off before her friends stopped over. She was covered in sex.
After stepping into the elevator, I hit the bottom button for the parking garage. My phone buzzed again in my pocket, and I knew it was Nadia. She was way too needy for my liking, but we had already signed a contract together for this film.
I blew out a low breath and leaned against the back elevator wall. I needed a drink.
And the best place for one of those in Pittsburgh was Club Radiant. Besides, I was sure that Steven and Hector Patton could give me some advice on this sudden change of events that was quickly unfolding.