Chapter Seventeen #3
I expected that to slow her down, but the exact opposite was true and my whole body stiffened as Charlotte bounced up and down on me with even greater enthusiasm.
She was enjoying this, knowing I was on the verge of embarrassing myself and coming too early like some sort of inexperienced kid.
I was torn, desperately trying to cling to my steadily eroding stamina, whilst simultaneously chasing the blinding pleasure.
“You’re so cute,” Charlotte purred. “I feel so good you’re going to bust straight away? Shall I go a bit faster? That’ll really finish you off, hm?”
“Fuck, don’t— Just give me a minute!” I spluttered.
“Go on then.” She fucked me faster still, sitting further forward still until my face was nestled between her breasts. “Give it to me. Explode and fill my little pussy up.”
It was too much. I cringed, feeling my balls constrict as a powerful orgasm rushed up on me.
I sucked in a breath, stilling and tensing up beneath Charlotte as my cock jerked and throbbed, pumping cum inside her.
Each twitch brought with it a rough moan and I clasped her to my chest, hiding my face.
As the blinding pleasure began to subside and my full faculties returned, so did white-hot shame. How long had that been? A few minutes at best.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Sorry.”
“What are you apologising for?” Charlotte teased. “There’s nothing I find hotter than a man enjoying my body so much that he ruins himself in thirty seconds.”
I felt her ease herself off my cock, the cool air hitting the wetness left behind by her arousal. It was all over me and I shuddered. I took a deep breath, willing my heart to slow. I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. She hadn’t even come. Ugh, how fucking mortifying…
“Dixon?”
“Yeah?” I kept my eyes fixed on the ceiling.
“Don’t leave me hanging. Get over here.”
Pushing my embarrassment to the side, I looked across at Charlotte. She was spread wide, flesh pink, glistening, swollen… A shudder ripped through me, watching as my cum began to ooze from her body.
“It’s my turn now,” she purred, spreading her pussy with two fingers. “I think you should help me clean up this mess you’ve made.”
I had to admit, that gave me pause. I wasn’t averse to going down on a woman – far from it – but my cum was literally all over her… My hesitation must have been obvious on my face as Charlotte began to chuckle.
“What’s wrong? Not up to it?” she teased. “I think it’s the least you can do considering how quickly you were done.”
I scowled at her. She was playing me, I knew she was, but I wasn’t about to let her win. I rolled over, muscling my way between her legs and burying my face in her pussy. A violent shiver coursed through her, thighs shaking either side of my head.
“Just like before,” Charlotte gasped, her fingers entwining in my hair. “Light, fast touches.”
She tasted salty, a distinct bitterness I was not used to finding on this part of a woman and I knew I only had myself to blame for that.
I’d never tasted cum before – my own or otherwise – but I wasn’t about to be admitting how unsure I was about it.
I had embarrassed myself enough for one evening and I couldn’t take a moment more of Charlotte’s teasing.
I put my cum to the back of my mind, focussing on doing exactly as she’d asked.
I licked her clit, up and down, a hum of satisfaction rumbling free when I felt Charlotte’s pussy quiver beneath my tongue.
Her moans were coming quickly now, and I realised perhaps I hadn’t been the only one who had been trying to hold back and save face.
Feeling a little more confident, I pushed Charlotte’s legs back and spread her as wide as she could go. I held her pussy open with my fingers, exposing the most sensitive parts of her to my tongue. She cried out with a desperate, needy moan, her whole body wracked with shivers.
“Yes!” she hissed. “Yes, Aaron! Keep going. Just like that. Fuck, I’m going to come.”
My body was spent, but just her words had my dick twitching. I groaned, holding her still as I pushed her closer to climax. My tongue and jaw were killing me, but I wasn’t about to be giving up now. My brows furrowed with determination.
A strangled squeal burst from Charlotte and a second later I felt the telltale clenching and contracting of her pussy as she came. I slowed my movements, lapping and sucking her lazily until she was shoving my head away. I backed off, pushing myself up on my arms.
Charlotte was a mess, cheeks flushed, hair wet with sweat, eyes glistening with tears… That had been a good one and that went some way to repairing my bruised ego. I grinned at her.
“My whole body is like jelly,” Charlotte eventually whimpered, catching her breath enough to speak. “That was so good. It was worth waiting a week for.”
“Let’s not leave it that long next time,” I muttered, shuffling to sit at the edge of the bed. “I’m keen to prove I’m not usually done so quickly.”
I hadn’t heard Charlotte moving until I felt her soft, warm breasts pressing into my back. She wrapped her arms around my neck, nuzzling me affectionately. I leant back into her, enjoying her touch.
“Next time?” she purred in my ear, nipping my lobe. “Are you interested in this being more than a one-time thing, Dixon?”