I climb up her body, sucking one nipple into my mouth on a hard pull, sliding my tongue across the now hard bud before switching to the other, loving the way she wiggles beneath me. Her hands slide into my hair, her fingers twisting and pulling as I kiss my way down her torso, stopping just at the top of her skimpy thong.
I slowly trail my tongue inside the band, loving the soft moans that sound in my ears as I do. Hitching my fingers into the thin straps at her hips, in one swift pull, the last of her body hidden from view is revealed. I suck in a quick breath when I see that she is completely bare. Not one ounce of hair is anywhere to be found, and fuck me it is a glorious sight.
I run my palm down the front of her before spreading her lips wide with my fingers. It’s only seconds before my tongue is dipping inside, tasting her, teasing her. I roll upwards over her clit causing her to jerk forward slightly.
Grabbing her legs, I pull her to the end of the bed and spread her legs wider, blowing a cool breath against her damp folds before my tongue finds her again. I’m a man possessed. Her taste, her smell, the way she bucks against me as my tongue works feverously against her swollen clit, it’s enough to drive me fucking insane.
I know she’s getting close. I can tell by the way she greedily holds my head down, her hips pumping up and down as she rides my face, begging for release. When she finally explodes, her deep moans of pleasure bouncing around the room, I feel like I’m only seconds away from cuming straight into my boxers.
I want to keep going, to taste every ounce of her as she pulses against my tongue but when she reaches for me, urging me to come to her, I can’t stop myself from doing just that. Sliding off my boxers as I climb up her body, I settle into between her thighs, my face hovering just inches above hers.
“I want you inside of me. Now.” She wraps her legs around my ass, pushing me forward.
Without even a second thought I slide past her wet folds, pushing my rock hard erection deep inside her.
“Fuuuuuuck.” I groan, the feeling of her so tight around me almost more than I can bear.
It takes everything in me to fight off the release that has been choking me for what feels like hours.
Pulling my face down to hers, the moment her soft lips meet mine and she tastes herself, I slip away. No longer part of this reality, I pump in and out of her so frantically, I feel like a teenager having sex for the first time. The pleasure simply overtakes me and I just can’t seem to find my control.
I fuck her. Hard. So hard that by the time another orgasm rips through her just minutes later, I have forced her body from the bottom of the mattress all the way to the top.
I don’t stop. I thrust into her with everything I have until my own orgasm takes me over and I have spilled every ounce of my release inside of her.
Collapsing down on top of her moments later, I’m breathless, spent, and the happiest mother fucker in the whole god damn world.
Nuzzling my face into her hair, I drop my lips to her neck where her pulse is pounding violently against her soft skin.
“Holy crap, that was even better than I remember.” She laughs.
The action sends vibrations around my cock that’s still buried deep inside of her.
“Well the last time you were a virgin and I had just started honing my craft.” I tease, pulling back to kiss the tip of her nose.
“That was…” She starts but I silence her with a kiss.
“Don’t say anything yet. I’m nowhere near done with you.” I promise, sliding my tongue back into her mouth.
****
I wake with a start, the heavy pounding on my door pulling me from the best fucking sleep I’ve had in a long ass time. I turn my head to the side, smiling when the sight of Charlie sleeping peacefully next to me is the first thing I see when I open my eyes.
Her hair is spread out behind her. Her soft pink lips parted slightly.
My god, she’s so fucking beautiful.
“Paxton. Answer the fucking door.” I’m quickly reminded of the knocking that stirred me awake.
I shoot up, look down at Charlie who stirs slightly, and then to the door where Gavin’s voice once again sounds.
“Pax. Fuck dude. Come on.” He beats harder, this time waking Charlie who immediately hits me with wide eyes when she realizes what’s going on.
“Shit.” She starts to panic, flying out of the bed in search of her dress which she quickly locates at the foot of the bed. “Shit, shit, shit.” She chants. “I can’t find my underwear.” The flushed look on her face and thick mess of hair that falls around it is enough to pull a smile from me, even in the current situation we’re in.
“Don’t fucking smile at me Paxton. Help me.” She whisper pleads, clearly freaking out.
“Hey.” She jumps when I appear next to her, placing my hand gently on her shoulder. “Relax. Breathe.” I coach her, kissing her forehead when she gives me a defeated smile.
“Paxton.” Gavin once again reminds me that a simple hotel door is all the separates him from me and Charlie.
“Yeah, yeah.” I call back. “Give me a fucking second to put some clothes on.”
I turn back to Charlie just as she slides her dress on.
“What do I do?” She looks like she is seconds away from crying as she continues to search the bed for her thong.
“It’s fine. He’s not going to come in and search the room. Go lock yourself in the bathroom and don’t come out until I give you the all clear.”
“Okay.” She nods, quickly grabbing her purse off the nightstand as she follows my instructions.
The moment she disappears inside the bathroom, I do a quick scan of the room before heading towards the door.
“What the fuck dude?” I grumble as Gavin bursts inside the room the second I pull the door open, concern evident in his features.
“Have you seen Charlie?” He immediately asks.
Boom. Just like that I feel like someone has just punched me in the stomach.
“No. Why?” I do my best to keep my shit together and not give anything away.
“Angel said she went down to the casino last night around one but when I stopped by their room this morning to see if she wanted me to bring her up some breakfast, she wasn’t there.”
“Maybe she went down to get her own breakfast.” I suggest, trying to fight the overwhelming guilt I feel.
Lying to Gavin right now is probably one of the hardest things I’ve done. It guts me to see how clearly concerned he is, knowing that Charlie is hiding behind a door just a few feet from where he’s standing.
“I thought so too but Angel doesn’t think she came back at all.”
“Yeah but you don’t know that for sure. Maybe she slipped in when Angel was sleeping and she was just too far gone to notice.”
“But this is fucking Charlie we’re talking about.” He snaps. “Sleep til fucking noon every day Charlie. You really think she got up before everyone else and left without telling anyone?”
“I’m just saying dude, don’t freak out until you know for sure. Give me a second to get dressed and I’ll go look with you.”
“No.” He shakes his head, pulling open the door and stepping back into the hallway. “Angel, Harlee and Kimber are already downstairs with Deck. I will go look around. You stay here in case she shows up.”