Chapter 29
Andy
As Charlie gets into the backseat of Max’s truck, I open the front door and quickly start the engine before hopping in the back with her. She’s absolutely shivering. My poor, beautiful creature.
“Aren’t you supposed to be going back to help the guys pack up?” she asks.
“Yeah, so that was never my plan. Especially not after I saw you shivering so hard. It looks like you’re vibrating!”
I pull Charlie close to me and start rubbing my hands up and down her arms to warm her up. “You know, if you’re interested. I have a good way of warming you up fast,” I say mischievously.
“Andrew, the disrespect! This is Max’s truck,” Charlie stage whispers with a blush creeping across her cheeks.
“Yeah well, Max should have been the one to offer to take you back to the truck. He snoozes, he gets your come in his back seat.”
Charlie snorts a laugh. “I don’t think that’s how it works.”
“But it could,” I reply as I plant kisses along her jaw and neck. “Besides, we’re sharing you. He can share his truck too.”
Charlie hums in approval and that’s all the permission I need.
I pull her onto my lap, so she is straddling me, and we start making out hot and heavy.
Whatever qualms she had about doing stuff with me in Max’s truck are quickly forgotten.
It’s not long before Charlie’s mewling in that super cute way that she does and grinding herself against my now unreasonably tight pants.
“We only have a moment. You better come fast,” I murmur against Charlie’s mouth before slipping my hand down her pants and expertly finding her clit with my fingers, forcing a whimper from her.
“I know baby,” I murmur into her ear before biting her lobe lightly.
This position is a bit awkward, so I use my other arm to pull her off me and lean her against the truck door so that’s she’s facing me.
I settle myself between her legs and continue my assault against her clit, kissing and nipping every bit of her that I can reach.
Charlie’s panting now, gripping my back for dear life and repeating, “Don’t stop. ”
Yeah, as if I would ever do that if I had the choice. But right before Charlie comes, I feel a whoosh of cold air from behind me and a grumbled, “What the hell?”
I ignore him and seconds later Charlie comes with a loud, high-pitched ’fuck!’. I drop myself back down on the seat and smirk at Max. He glares at me, “Seriously dude?”
“She was cold bro,” Then I look pointedly at the bulge in his pants. “Doesn’t seem like you mind,” I add with a wink.