Chapter 38
“No, I can’t let you do that,” Audrey insists.
“You can and you will.”
“Charlie.”
“Audrey.”
“Ugh,” she throws her hands up in the air. “You’re stubborn.”
“Thank you.”
“It’s not a compliment,” she grumbles.
I laugh, rolling over in our bed so I’m hovering over her. She started this morning by telling me she wants to sell her place. I offered to pay to get the electrical fixed so she’s not having to take such a big loss on it and she’s not having that.
“I want to help, just let me do this,” I try to persuade her.
“You’ve been helping and are continuing to help by letting me stay here rent free.”
“And you can stay as long as you want,” I tell her. I want to say she can stay forever, but I’m trying not to completely freak her out with too much at once.
“You know, I’m going to find another place to live. I refuse to keep mooching off you,” she says.
I just chuckle at her insistence and nuzzle my face into her neck. “I’m not in any rush for you to find another place to live.”
She pushes at my shoulder, forcing me back to look at her. “Seriously, I’m not letting you pay for the repairs. I’ll take the loss.”
“That’s dumb, you shouldn’t have to take a loss. Plus, it’ll be easier to sell with electricity, you know?”
She groans in frustration again, “Fine. But I’m paying you back from the sale then.”
“Fine.”
I’m not letting her pay me back, but I won’t say anything about it right now. Instead, I go back to trying to distract and convince her without words that she shouldn’t bother trying to find another place to live. Because she’s already home.
After Audrey agreedto let me help her get the electrical fixed at her house, I pulled every string I possibly could to get it done quickly. I don’t want her to stress about it anymore. Because of the holidays and the amount of work it ended up being we are into the new year and she’s prepping to get it listed.
We are at her place packing up everything so the movers can take some things to storage and some to my house. I hope to convince her soon that the storage is not necessary and that everything can come to my house, but I’ll let her pretend she’s going to find a new place a little longer.
I know she hasn’t even been looking.
Audrey works on packing up her room and I’m packing her kitchen. After we’ve both been working for a couple hours, I go upstairs to see how it’s going for her. However, I don’t find her in her room. I find her sitting in the middle of her cam room, right on the fluffy blanket rug that covers the floor.
Leaning against the doorframe, I cross my arms over my chest, “What are you doing, pretty girl?”
“Just thinking. I’m going to miss this room. Not the house, but I made this room exactly what I wanted and now I’m having to make it a boring empty room once again.”
“You know, I have a recently empty bedroom at my place,” I tease since she hasn’t stayed in the guest room a single night since Thanksgiving. Her clothes have started to migrate into my closet, same with her toiletries appearing in my en suite bathroom.
“I can’t take over more of your space,” she falls backward, lying on the floor.
“You can and you will,” I tell her. I know she’s struggled with where to work and that it’s a bit more difficult for her not having a full set up.
I sit next to her on the floor of the room, looking around, taking it in. Reminiscing on how we technically met, and we each had no idea. I look down at her while she stares up at the ceiling.
“You know,” I start while sliding down to lay next to her, close enough that our arms are pressed against each other. “I always wondered what it would be like to fuck you in this room.”
She turns her head to look at me. “Yeah? Before or after you knew who I really was?”
I turn to meet her eyes, “Both.”
“Well, then maybe we should do something about that before packing it up.”
“I couldn’t agree more.”
Without wasting any time, I move so I’m hovering above her, sliding one of my thighs between hers. I take her in, her dark hair contrasting the light lavender of the rug. Her hazel eyes shining up at me with so much affection I can’t help but fall more in love with her every single time I look at them.
She slides her hands up my chest, wrapping around the back of my neck, linking her fingers and attempting to pull me down to her. I resist just barely hovering above her lips, teasing her by being just out of reach. I can feel her impatience, but I don’t rush this moment. Being present with her right now.
“I love you so fucking much, pretty girl.”
“I love you,” she replies with a wide smile. One that I can’t help but kiss off her face.
Our kiss turns from slow and sweet to hungry and passionate quickly. Especially when she bites my bottom lip hard enough to sting before running her tongue along it. I grab her hands, pinning them above her head as I trail my mouth down her neck, nipping the skin as I go.
Audrey bucks her hips up trying to get some friction, but I move my leg back slightly, so she doesn’t get to have any. As soon as she realizes what I’m doing she groans in frustration.
“So that’s how it’s going to be today?” she teases, trying to get out of my grip, but I don’t let her.
“Guess so. Please tell me you have some toys left in here for us.”
She smiles widely at that. “What are you wanting to play with?”
I lean down to speak directly into her ear, grazing my lips against it as I speak, “I want to play with your entire body. I want to fulfill every single fantasy I’ve had about fucking you in this room. I want you to come harder than you ever have before.”
I feel her whole body shiver and I smile at her reaction to my words.
“Well, I’m not going to say no to that. Go find what you need, and you can do whatever you want to me.”
I can’t deny how I react to her saying I can do whatever I want to her. I know she trusts me. She loves me. But having the reassurance that she will let me take my biggest fantasies out on her is the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced. I rub my rock-hard cock against her as I take her mouth in mine again.
When I break the kiss, Audrey tries to keep it going, but with the way I have her pinned she’s unable to.
“Get naked, pretty girl. I want to see every inch of your gorgeous skin.”
Climbing off of her I go to the small dresser in the corner of the room to look for what I want to use. I hear the sound of fabric shuffling as she removes her clothes behind me. I try to pretend to take my time picking what I want to use, even though I already knew the second I opened the drawer.
Pulling out a plug with a dark purple gem on the end and a small bullet vibrator, I also find some lube on top of the dresser because my girl is always prepared. Once I turn around, I find her kneeling on the soft rug, completely naked. I almost drop the items in my hand at how fucking beautiful she looks. Especially with the position she’s in and the way she’s looking at me, like she’s offering herself up to me.
Totally and completely.
My fucking girl.
My love.
My present.
My future.
My everything.
“Get on all fours for me, pretty girl,” I tell her.
She moves to the requested position right away, facing her perfectly round ass to me. I sink down to my knees behind her, dropping the toys on the floor. I run my hands along the globes of her ass, up her lower back then back down, squeezing. I lean down and sink my teeth into the soft flesh of her because I can’t help it.
She yelps at the bite but doesn’t try to pull away. When I look down, I see the imprint in her skin and I want to mark her more. A feeling of possessiveness comes over me, but it’s not in a way that I want to keep her all to myself. No, I want to show her off. I want everyone to look at her and see my marks on her skin. I want them to see her, to want her. But know they can’t have her.
I pop the lid on the lube, and she looks back at me over her shoulder.
“This okay?” I ask, coating two of my fingers in the liquid before running it down her ass.
“Anything you want to do to me is okay,” she smiles.
“Do you know how perfect you are?” I ask.
She giggles, but it quickly turns to a moan as I start to push a finger inside her pussy first, making sure she’s wet and I’m pleased to find her already soaked. Then I move up to her other hole and start to press a finger in. She pushes back, silently asking for more. I oblige by pushing another finger in and making sure there’s plenty of lube in and out. The plug isn’t big, but I don’t want her uncomfortable.
When she starts trying to move her hips, I remove my fingers and coat the plug generously before pressing it against her hole.
“Yes,” she moans, arching her back more for me as I push it inside until the gem is decorating her ass. “Please fuck me.”
“Turn over,” I ignore her request for now and watch as she turns to lay on her back on the floor.
“I want to watch us,” I tell her, pulling off my shirt.
“So then watch,” she sasses.
“I want to watch,” I nod toward the TV mounted on the wall, “on there.”
She looks at me completely surprised, “You want to stream us fucking?”
I shake my head. “No. Well, the idea of other people watching us is hot as fuck, but no. I just want the camera on for us to watch.”
She nods, and reaches for a remote, turning the TV on and selecting an option that connects to the camera, so the screen is filled with us. Her lying on her back and me kneeling by her, shirtless.
“Perfect. Now,” I hand her the bullet vibrator, “play with yourself while I watch. But don’t come.”
“Oh, this is the Charlie I’m getting today,” she smirks while turning it on and running it down her body. My eyes stay glued to the movement especially when she presses it against her clit and sighs a soft moan.
“You like it,” I rasp.
“Wrong. I love it.”
“And I love you.” I stand to remove my pants, pushing my jeans and boxers down together, freeing my rock-hard cock that is already dripping and desperate to get inside my girl.
“And I love your dick,” she stares at me while rotating her hips against the toy.
I wrap my hand around myself and pump, watching her, then glancing up at the large TV to get another angle of us. It’s so hot to watch like this. It’s the same angle I had watching her on cam and now it’s with me.
Her moans start to get louder, and I kneel in front of her, pushing the vibrator out of the way so I can lean down and latch my mouth onto her clit. She cries out the second my tongue touches her sensitive skin.
“If you’re going to come, you’re going to do it on my mouth, my fingers, and my cock,” I tell her before diving back in.
“Fuck yes,” she cries, thrusting her hand in my hair and pulling at the strands while my tongue licks her entirely. I lick at where the plug is in her ass up her pussy back to her clit where I suck, hard.
I alternate between flicking the bundle of nerves and moving my tongue to fuck her pussy with it and I’m rewarded by her moans and the bite of pain from her pulling my hair. I can’t help but look up and watch us on the TV. Watching her writhe under me and how I look between her legs.
We look perfect together.
“I’m gonna come, Charlie, oh,” Audrey cries, her thighs squeezing around my head, but I push them apart, holding them down as I work her with my mouth until she’s exploding around me. Her release coating my tongue that I lap up eagerly.
I hardly give her any time to come down from her release before I flip her around easily so she’s back on her hands and knees, both of us facing the TV so we can watch our own private show.
I press against her entrance, pushing in while feeling more resistance than normal as the pressure of the plug makes her even tighter.
“Shit, Audrey,” I groan, gripping her hips tightly as I thrust so I’m as deep in her as possible, though in some ways it doesn’t feel like enough. Nothing will ever be enough with her because I’ll always want more. More of her body, her heart, her voice, everything. “You feel fucking amazing, you know that? I never want to stop fucking you.”
“I never want you to stop fucking me either,” she moans, pushing back to me. “I’m so full, it feels so good.”
I have to tighten every muscle in my body to avoid coming right this second. The feel of her hot pussy surrounding me as I slide out, and push back in. The sight of us on the large screen, getting to see her face in this position should be a crime.
Reaching forward, I grab a fistful of her hair, yanking her up so her back is pressed against my chest while I’m seated completely inside her.
“Look at us,” I nod toward the screen. “Are you watching how we look? How you take my cock like it was made for you? How you destroy me with your perfect little pussy? Do you like seeing what we look like together? What you do to me?”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Sliding one arm around her stomach to plaster her body to mine, I move my other hand from her hair to her throat, gripping lightly as I resume my hard thrusts, tightening my hold, pulling her to meet my movements.
Audrey cries out, “More. Harder.”
I happily oblige, giving her exactly what she wants by tightening my grip on her throat just applying enough pressure, but not taking her air away as my hips snap roughly. Her hands fly to my forearms, digging her nails into my skin as her cries become screams and I feel her tightening even more around me while her orgasm becomes inevitable.
I want nothing more than to keep this going, but I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to suppress my own release. Especially when she comes with a scream, practically collapsing in my arms while squeezing my dick like a vice. I grunt as I try not to explode. Once she comes down, I move her to lay on her back before thrusting inside her once again.
Lifting her right leg to hook on my hip, Audrey is practically boneless underneath me as I pound into her, trying to get one more orgasm from her. Grabbing the vibrator, I press it to her clit, and she screams so loud I’m wondering if her neighbors can hear.
“Too much, fuck, Charlie!”
“Want me to stop, pretty girl? Can’t take it?” I taunt.
“Fuck no! Don’t you dare stop.”
“That’s my girl,” I praise, keeping the vibration on her as I pound my hips, trying everything to get her to come at the same time as I do.
It doesn’t take long until she’s tightening around me once again, her cries getting louder, and her legs start to shake which is my sign to finally let go. Especially when she bears down and loses herself once again. I let go, spilling inside her with a loud groan. I catch myself on my forearms before I can crush her with my weight under my exhaustion.
I roll to the side but pull her into me so our limbs can stay tangled together. I just hold her, and she melts into my embrace.
“So? Did I fulfill your fantasy?” she finally asks.
I chuckle, “You fulfill my fantasies every day, pretty girl.”
“It was my fantasy to fuck someone in this room too,” she says quietly, almost like she’s ashamed to admit that.
“Yeah? I was your first?” I tease.
Audrey laughs, “Yup, totally took my virginity, you should be so proud.”
“Oh I am.”
“Technically my fantasy was to fuck you in here, too. Even though I didn’t know who you were,” she nuzzles her face into my side with the admission.
“Wait, really?” I pull back trying to see her face.
Nodding, “Yeah, I may not have seen your face, but I saw your body. And I don’t know if you know this or not, but you have a damn good one.”
I bark out a laugh and tug her against me tightly. “So I’ve been told.”
After a few more moments of comfortable silence Audrey speaks up once again, “Thank you for loving me.”
I roll her over, so I can look at her face once again. There”s a rare vulnerability shining in her eyes, and I want her to know she’s worth all the love that’s possible to get. And I’ll spend the rest of my life proving that to her. Whatever she needs, whenever she needs it, I will give it to her. She’s it for me. She’s been it for me.
“I’ll love you as long as you’ll let me. And even then, I’m not going anywhere. I’m yours, Audrey. Totally and completely yours.”
Smiling, she replies, “I’m yours too, Charlie.”
I lean down, taking her mouth once again and we don’t leave this room until hours later, packing forgotten for the night when we go back to the condo. Our condo.
Audrey told me she’s never felt what a home was like, because the houses she grew up in weren’t homes. She liked her townhome, but it never felt any more than just four walls. But now I think for the first time, we have the opportunity to change that for her. I want our home to be together. Wherever it is, it will just be the two of us.
So, when we walk through the front door, I pull her body against mine, holding her to me just to feel her and I never want to let her go.
Leaning my forehead down to rest against hers, “Welcome home.”