Page 29 of Charm Me

I couldn’t look her in the eyes right now. If I did, she’d see everything I was feeling. So I focused on her lips parting to welcome my exploration of her mouth. I kissed and bit and licked her as I trailed along her jaw, throat, and neck with my mouth.

I was on the hunt of my life as I worked my way down her body to the smooth, swell of her breasts. Sucking and caressing her beaded nipples like I was starving. The sweet taste of her was like a drug and I couldn’t get enough of her. And the more she writhed, the deeper she burned me. I was so hot for her, my cock hurt from the strain.

There was nothing I could do to stop from needing her again. My need to be inside her was damn near the most painful thing I’d ever ached for. It didn’t matter that I’d just had her. It hadn’t been enough.

As much as I wanted my cock inside her, I wanted to taste her again more. I was between her legs and had my mouth on her clit taking everything she was willing to give me. There was no teasing or slow draw of her release this time. My raw, carnal need to make her come was all I could think about as I nibbled, licked, and feasted on her.

And she came hard and fast, like a Triple Crown thoroughbred. I stayed with her as a breathless scream ripped out of her sweet lips. I savored her taste until I couldn’t stand not being inside her any longer.

Her legs parted as I quickly sheathed myself. She was just as ready as I was and guided me inside her before I had a chance to catch my breath.

I loved how she groaned as I slipped into her wet and tight heat. Her heat sucked me in, pulsing around my cock, sending a vicious shiver up my spine. “Fuck, love. You feel so damn good.”

I took her hard and she begged for more.

When I slowed my thrusts in an attempt to dampen this all-consuming wildfire that engulfed me, she pulled me down and kissed me fiercely.

She wrapped her thighs around my hips, her breaths coming in harsh, short gasps. And I was completely captivated. I couldn’t stop myself from driving into her again and again, throwing everything I had into making her feel what I was feeling.

Because this was so much more than making her come. With every pump inside her, I was staking my claim. I didn’t know what that meant for us yet. But she was mine and I wasn’t going to stop until she felt that.

Her body pulsed around me. She was close and I needed to see her come—see her face as I brought her to another release. “Eyes on me, love.”

She obeyed and tightened her hold around my hips. She pulled me in, deeper than I ever thought possible. And we were both done. My release chased hers by mere seconds. Like a fox pouncing on a rabbit, I came so fucking hard it turned me inside out. I was no longer just a man. This woman turned me into a wild, savage beast that only she could tame.

She took every drop of me, her core sucking my cock dry. And yet, I still hadn’t given her enough.

***

ZOE WAS GONE WHEN Iwoke, and her side of the bed had long gone cold. As disappointed as I was that she was gone, I had no choice but to gather my clothes and head to my own room to shower and clean up for breakfast.

Today was our last day together before it was time for us to go our separate ways. But I wasn’t ready for that. I wanted to see her again and before this day was over, I’d tell her how I felt.

How do I feel?

I needed to figure that out before we talked, assuming she wanted to talk. I was pretty sure we were on the same page after the night we shared. I lost track of how many times I made her come for fuck’s sake. She begged me for more and it drove me over the edge.

There was time. This wasn’t over yet. We’d share a nice breakfast, finish up here with her parents, and then I had the entire trip back to the city to tell her that I wanted to make plans to see her again. Soon.

I made my way downstairs to the dining room and stopped when I heard the hushed, tense female voices.

“Sweetie, what are you doing?” Sarah said. I leaned against the wall at the bottom landing and waited before entering the room.

“What do you mean?” I could tell by Zoe’s tone; she knew exactly what her mom was talking about.

“Don’t play coy with me honey. I see the way you look at him. He lives in Montana and you live here, in New York. Tell me how that’s supposed to work?”

“Momma, I just met him.”

“Yeah, well. All it takes is one kiss for the heart to get lost. I don’t want to see you get hurt.” Sarah’s voice was curt.

“Oh, so now you’re assuming I’ve kissed him.” Her smart mouth made me smile. I noticed how observant her parents were. Hell, her dad had already pulled me aside and gave his blessing. The chemistry between us was intense and no matter how hard we tried to deny it, it had to be hard not to see.

“Young lady, I wasn’t born yesterday. I saw it on both your faces the moment you stepped through those doors on Tuesday night. Try and deny it all you want, but you’re smitten for that man.”

“Can we not talk about this now.”

“If you didn’t want to talk about it, then you shouldn’t have let him sleep in your room last night.”