Chapter 25
Charlie
Andy and I return to the living room after he put the toy in place for me. I have fantasized about doing something like this with a guy before and I am already so turned on it’s insane. He hasn’t even turned the freaking thing on yet.
I pick the middle spot on the couch between Andy and Max. Ben has moved to a recliner off to the side and is already munching on some pizza. He’s chosen an action movie, which is just fine with me. Something tells me I’m not going to be paying that much attention anyways.
Max hands me a plate with a couple slices of pizza. “Your favourite, right?”
“Yeah, how did you know?”
“You mentioned it at work once,” Max answers with a shrug, grabbing his own plate and sitting back on the couch.
I lean back and get comfy too. He would remember my favourite pizza after me just casually mentioning it one time. Max is such a good guy. I look over at Andy, who has also relaxed back into the couch and just smirks at me while he sips his beer. That tiny little remote is no where in sight.
Ben gets up and flicks the lights off, leaving us with only the glow from the tv and the faint light from the windows on the far wall.
It’s getting darker so much earlier now.
Usually that thought really bums me out, but I can’t find it in me to care while I’m sitting between these two handsome men.
“Alright let’s do this,” Ben grumbles, flopping back into his chair and pressing play on the movie.
I make it through three pieces of pizza and am on my second beer before Andy even so much as shuffles in his seat.
The anticipation is killing me. I’m not sure where he put the remote before we came downstairs.
Max has his arm wrapped around my shoulder, but it might as well be a live wire for how wound up I am.
I look over at Andy, and this motherfucker just winks at me.
He stands quietly and tiptoes away, so he doesn’t wake the now snoozing Ben.
I watch him go upstairs and briefly wonder if I should follow him before he returns, holding a blanket.
Without a word, he drapes it over both of us and pulls me out of Max’s arm to lay against his chest.
Max just shakes his head, amused. He grabs my feet and pulls them into his lap, massaging them gently.
I settle in against Andy as he adjusts the blanket to be mostly over me.
I almost forget about the toy, revelling in the sweetness of this moment with these two incredible humans when I catch the glint of that little remote in Andy’s hand.
He clicks a button, and a single solitary buzz brings all my attention back to the toy that’s pressed right up against my clit.
He clicks the button three more times, a light but constant vibration starts, and I gasp.
I feel Andy’s chuckle rumble in his chest, and I peek over at Max who is looking between the two of us, confused.
After a moment, he shrugs and goes back to rubbing my feet while watching the movie and I’m left with this persistent buzzing between my thighs.
I try to stay still, I really do. But it’s impossible.
I’m squirming, shifting, trying to chase a release that Andy is clearly not going to let me have.
Every time I get even a little bit close, he clicks the remote again and turns the freaking thing off.
Not to be dramatic, but if I don’t come soon I might die.
Andy is clearly enjoying himself. His eyes stay on the screen, but that shit-eating grin on his face is telling a completely different story.
I slide a hand to his crotch, and yep, he’s rock hard.
Well, at least he isn’t completely unaffected and is experiencing at least a fraction of the torture that he is putting me through.
Eventually, one eternity later, the movie ends. Andy clicks the remote one final time, turning the toy completely off and leaving me worked up and unsatisfied. Max stands up and takes the pizza boxes and plates to the living room, and I use the opportunity to glare at Andy.
“What the fuck Andy,” I whisper, trying to not wake Ben.
“Did you enjoy the movie?” Andy’s answering grin is both infuriating and sexy.
“Well, I thought I was going to enjoy it more.” I know he knows what I am implying.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I got you.”
Andy gets up from the couch and stretches his arms into the air with a big yawn. “Alright boys, I’m gonna take Charlie home.”
Andy’s full volume voice wakes Ben up. “You want some company?” He grumbles with a yawn.
“Nah, dude. I’m good. I’ll be right back. You go back to sleep grandpa.”
Ben flips Andy off, but he gives me a ‘see-ya’ before leaving the room. I get up off the couch and go to the kitchen to say goodbye to Max while Andy heads out to start his truck and warm it up a bit before we leave.
Max, sweet guy that he is, smiles at me as I enter the kitchen. “Did you have fun?”
“Yeah, it was good. Maybe not my favourite kind of movie but I did tell Ben he could pick.”
“Sorry he fell asleep. I don’t think Ben has stayed awake through a movie since high school.”
I chuckle. “It’s all good. You and Andy kept me in good company anyways.”
“I’m really glad you get along with Andy too, Charlie. You can hang out here anytime you want.”
I give Max a quick hug and kiss him on the cheek. “Thanks Max. I’ll see you tomorrow at work!”
I get into Andy’s truck, and he’s just grinning at me. What a shithead.
“You still wearing that toy?” He asks.
“No Andrew. I just pulled it out in front of Max and Ben and showed them.” My response is sarcastic.
Andy pulls the remote out of his pocket and clicks the button again. The buzzing starts up, and my body immediately goes back into the frenzy that had only just started to calm down inside.
“Charlie, be a good girl and just enjoy the ride. I promise, I got you.” Andy tucks the remote back into his pocket and starts driving me home.
Well at least he isn’t turning it off and on this time, but after an hour of use this little toy doesn’t have as much power as it did when we first started.
There is no way that I’m going to get there just like this, and before long I’m a whimpering mess of frustration. We’re not even halfway to my house yet.
“Awe, what’s wrong pretty girl?” God damn Andy and his fucking smirk.
“The battery is dying,” I whine.
Andy doesn’t say anything, but he does pull off onto a forest service road and parks off to the side once we can’t see the highway anymore. He turns the truck off and looks over at me. “You want to come, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper. I should be embarrassed with how pathetic I sound but at this point I really don’t care.
“Fingers, tongue, or cock?”
“I – what?” I think my brain has short-circuited.
“Fingers, tongue, or cock?” Andy repeats. “Better choose quick or I’ll make the decision for you.”
“Cock,” I blurt out.
Pretty sure I have gone insane with lust, but that seems to be the answer Andy was looking for because he grins wide. “Great choice Charlie. Get those pants off and get the fuck over here.”
Andy pulls the remote out of his pocket, clicking the button to turn the toy off before chucking it into his back seat.
In the time it takes me to scramble and get my pants and boots off, Andy has moved the driver’s seat as far back as it can go and has his fully erect cock pulled out with his jeans down by his knees.
I waste no time, crawling onto his lap and getting myself situated before impaling myself on him with a loud moan.
The steering wheel is digging into my back a bit, and this position is a bit awkward, but it feels so good that I don’t care.
I sit still and look at Andy, whose green eyes have disappeared behind his blown-out pupils.
His wicked grin is gone, replaced with a look of pure lust and he groans at the sensation of our connected bodies.
“Fuck Charlie, you’re so wet. You feel amazing.” His voice is a growl, but he doesn’t move yet. “Is this position okay?”
“Yes,” I breathe. “Quick, dirty, fast, please Andy. If I don’t come soon, I might combust.”
I start gyrating as much as the small space we’re stuck in allows me to, trying to get myself there. Andy springs into action, pulling me in for a punishing kiss as he starts to thrust into me.
All that build up, and I explode in literal seconds. I pull away from Andy’s mouth, crying out, while he continues to thrust and growl his pleasure.
“That was pretty quick, baby girl. I think I might be able to get a second one out of you.”
My answering moan spurs him on, and Andy starts sucking on my neck while moving faster. My body is lit up with pleasure, and I have no clue how I’m going to give this up in the spring. I feel so good. So desired, wanted. It’s intoxicating.
Andy was right, he gets another orgasm out of me and comes with me this time. It isn’t until I am pulling myself off him and feel our combined juices running down my thighs that it occurs to me that we didn’t use protection.
“Shit, sweetheart. I forgot to put a condom on!” Andy looks panic-stricken as I use my panties to clean myself up. Classy, I know.
My mom taught me a long time ago to never solely rely on a man for protection. “I have an IUD,” I inform Andy. “And I’m clean.”
Andy breathes a sigh of relief. “Well, I was planning on having the contraception talk with you on our next date, but I’m clean too.”
I think it’s sweet that he takes the time to prove it. Andy pulls out his phone and opens his health services app, showing me his most recent screening. I do the same, and Andy grins wide again. “Does this mean I don’t have to use a condom to fuck you anymore?”
I laugh. “I guess not!”
“Fuck yeah!” Andy leans over and plants another kiss on my lips before starting up his truck. “Let’s get you home, pretty girl.”