Taking his lips from mine, he moves them to my neck and bites and sucks at my skin. I grip his shoulders, needing to hold onto him for support or else I fear I’ll melt into a puddle at his feet.
“Charlie,” he pants, breaking away so he can look at me. Cupping my face with his hands, he kisses me once more. “Are you sure you want—”
“Shut up and kiss me.”
“That’s enough of a yes for me.” We tangle together again, kissing each other like our lives depend on it. I’m getting so hot and so wet, and when Owen pulls me to him, I feel that hard cock in all its glory.
Moaning, I arch my back, rubbing myself against him. My pussy contracts just thinking about having that thing enter me. Filling every inch. Fucking me into oblivion until I’m screaming and seeing stars.
Owen takes another fistful of my hair and pulls my head to the side, exposing my neck. He puts his mouth on it and sucks at my flesh, teeth nipping my skin at the same time. I put one hand on his chest and slowly move it down, breath hitching when I get to the button on his jeans.
Owen stops kissing me and looks down, watching me undo his pants. I lick my lips, eyes wide and heart racing. I pop the button on his jeans and pull down the zipper. Looking up at Owen’s face, I watch his eyes fall closed as I run my hand over his cock.
Holy fuck, it’s even thicker than I remember. The tip sticks out over the top of his boxers, beading with pre-cum that gleams in the candlelight. My lips part and hunger for that big dick to take me over. I drop to my knees, mouth watering, and pull down his pants.
I haven’t wanted to give a blow job since I don’t know when. But right now, I want to taste him, to take him in my mouth, and bring him as much pleasure as I can. Letting out a small moan, Owen parts his legs and rests his hand on my head as I pull his pants and boxers down.
Pushing my hair over my shoulder, I lick my lips and open my mouth. His cock slides in past my lips, and I flick my tongue over the tip. Owen groans and pulls my hair. I take him in as far as I can and then slowly pull my head back, sucking hard. Cupping his balls with one hand, I wrap my other around the base of his cock. Alternating between sucking him hard and fast and then slow as I lick and suck the tip of his cock, I rub my thighs together, so fucking hot right now.
“Fuck,” Owen pants. His balls tighten in my hand, but he stops himself before he comes. He moves back and reaches down, picking me up. Breathing heavily, he steps out of his pants and boxers. Before I even know what’s happening, he picks me up and lays me down on the ground. He moves on top of me, kissing my neck as he reaches down, plunging his hand under the waistband of my leggings.
“Are you wet, Charlie?” he growls. “When my fingers touch your pussy, will I find it wet for me?”
“Yes,” I breathe. “I’m so wet for you, Owen.”
“This is what you want.”
He’s talking dirty, still being demanding, but double-checking my consent too. He cares so fucking much, and my heart swells in my chest. “It is.” I squirm underneath him, clit begging to be touched. “I want it, and I need it. Touch me, Owen. Please.”
With his hand under my leggings but still over my panties, he sweeps his fingers over my core. I swear I could come right now if he does it again.
“You are wet. I can feel it already.” He moves to his side, slipping his other arm underneath me. His cock is against my thigh, and my pussy quivers. It’s not fair that he’s able to hold me here in this state of desperation.
“Make me wetter,” I groan. “Make me come.”
“With pleasure.” He gently rubs me through my panties and my eyes roll back and I moan. He brings his hand back only to slip his long fingers under my panties. “Goddamn,” he mutters when he takes in just how wet I am. If it was anyone but Owen, I might be embarrassed. He circles my entrance, teasing. I close my eyes and bend one leg up. He finds my clit right away, and slowly strokes it, rubbing me with the perfect amount of pressure and speed.
I’m so revved up already, it’s not going to take long for me to come. And Owen was always good with his fingers. He understands the less is more concept when it comes to sex, which is a rare find in a guy.