Page 101 of Love Decoded

A part of me hoped it would take her longer to come again, but the sight of Charli absolutely losing it a second time is too incredible of a sight to be bummed about. I groan through the exquisite taste, and when she stops spasming around my fingers, my hand drops back to my cock. Using Charli’s arousal as lube, I slide my fist over my length.

I’m so close. I’m so close, I just need⁠—

“Inside me,” Charli gasps, pulling at my shoulders. “Please, I want to feel you inside me.”

I don’t need to be told twice. I come up over her body, press a hard kiss to her lips, and drive deep in one thrust.

I swallow her scream with another kiss. She’s fucking soaked after two orgasms.

“How dare you be this sexy,” I gasp against her lips, my hips already starting to move. “And knowing I’m the only one to ever see you like this? Fuck, baby girl, I didn’t stand a chance.”

She’s breathing too hard to respond, her moans tumbling one over the other. I realize we’re both too overwhelmed to keep the kiss going, so I plant my forearms next to her head and gaze down at Charli as I fuck into her.

She looks dazed, her eyes unseeing. Her nails dig into my sides as her thighs tighten around my hips, and I can feel her pussy starting to tighten around my cock.

It’s too much. I need a break from looking at her beautiful face, or I’m going to come before I’m ready.

In one move, I flip her over onto her stomach and slide back inside.

“Oh my God,” she hiccups, her hands scrabbling in front of her, searching for something to grip onto. “You’re so deep like this⁠—”

“That’s right,” I growl against her ear, my hips pistoning harder and harder. “You get me deeper like this. And I can still touch that pretty clit that you swelled up so nice for me.”

Her moan breaks off into a sob. And when I bump her legs farther apart so I can slide my hand between her legs, I feel it.

“Shit, Charli,” I groan. “Are you going to come again? You’re going to give me another one?”

She’s already coming, shaking, before I’ve even finished the question.

“I don’t deserve this,” I groan into her neck. I don’t deserve you is what I really want to say. “Seeing you like this? Experiencing you? Christ, I’m the luckiest son of a bitch.”

I wish I could make her orgasm last forever. The feel of her squeezing me, experiencing pleasure I gave her, should be an endless sensation.

Too soon, she slumps onto the bed. My thrusts slow, my focus moving from my aching dick to the trembling girl beneath me. I press soothing kisses to her neck and shoulder.

“Okay?” I murmur against her skin. “Need something?”

She nods and pushes back up to her elbows. Then she reaches over her shoulder to sink her hand into my hair.

“You,” she sighs. I choke on my next breath when she arches in a way that drives me deeper inside her. “Please… Please, I need to feel you come⁠—”

She breaks off with a moan when I fuck into her harder than intended. But between her desperate tone and the way her pussy just clenched around me, I don’t have a chance in hell of holding back.

Biting down on her shoulder, I thrust two more times before quickly pulling out to come across her lower back.

Her cute little gasp of surprise vaguely registers in my brain. I’m more focused on the pleasure rolling through me, over and over again.

She’s basically purring when my muscles finally go limp, my breathing ragged like I just ran a damn marathon. I manage to hold my weight up on my hands and clean Charli with a nearby shirt, which gives her enough space to turn over underneath me.

The smile she gives me sends my heart into overdrive.

For a moment, the words don’t come. All I can do is stare at her, this girl who’s completely turned my life on its head in the best way.

“Okay?” I finally manage to get out.

She nods, her hands coming up between us to lazily trace over my chest. “Very okay,” she whispers against my lips.

For a moment, I let myself exist in this paradise with her. This world where nothing else matters but her.