Too good to let go
Luther’ Pov
The moment I stepped into the room and saw Charlotte lying on the bed, something shifted in me. She looked like temptation itself, bare from the waist up, legs pressed together, and a soft pink glow painting her cheeks. Her lacy panties were the only thing left after I had slid her shorts off earlier. She gave me a playful smile, clearly aware of the effect she had on me.
"You are beautiful," I said, my voice low and rough, unable to look away from her.
Her eyes dropped to the bulge straining against my briefs. "Thank you," she replied, her voice quiet but confident. I joined her on the bed and gently moved her arms away from her chest, revealing her full beauty. The sight of her nipples, already firm, made my mouth dry. My hands tingled with the need to touch her, to explore every inch of her. I slid her legs apart, slow and careful, leaving just enough space to place myself between them. Her breathing picked up, her chest rising and falling as I leaned closer.
"Just breathe, Charlotte," I said softly, pressing light kisses along the side of her breast. Her hands grabbed at the sheets, and the way she reacted only stirred the hunger inside me.
Adjusting myself with one hand, I felt my body growing harder as I brushed my lips over her nipple. My other hand moved slowly down her belly, taking in the smoothness of her skin. I wanted to take my time, to make her feel everything.
"Please," she said, her voice shaking slightly as she shifted on the bed.
"I have got you," I replied, my fingers tracing the warm center of her body over her panties. Her back arched slightly, a soft moan escaping her lips as I kept my movements gentle.
Her sounds filled the room, and I could hardly stay calm. It had been a long time since I had truly wanted to please someone, really give myself to the moment. I never cared for moans or cries in the past, but I craved them now. I craved her.
"You are soaking through, sweetheart," I said as my lips moved over her chest again, taking in every reaction.
"Oh my God," she gasped, her body pushing closer to my touch. Her hips moved upward, asking for more, and I smiled at how eager she was.
"Patience," I teased, running my tongue over the other nipple while gently sliding her panties aside. She tensed slightly, ready for more, her breath caught in her throat.
"Now," she demanded, her eyes locked on mine as I brushed my fingers lightly along her bare warmth. Her impatience only made me want to stretch the moment longer.
"You will enjoy it more if you let it build," I told her, circling her sensitive spot with my fingers while I sucked softly on her nipple.
She let out a sharp moan, and my body reacted immediately. I could feel the pressure building inside me, my need for her growing stronger by the second.
"Do you like that?" I asked as I dipped two fingers into her wetness, slowly easing them in while keeping my lips on her chest. She gave a small hum, biting her bottom lip, eyes fluttering shut as I moved my fingers in and out of her gently. I made sure both her breasts got the attention they deserved, switching between them as I kept working her body with care.
She lifted her hips, slow and steady, matching the rhythm of my fingers as her breath hitched in soft gasps.
"Hmmm…, that’s so sexy," I murmured, my voice rough as I watched her body react, her back arching, lips parted. I curled my fingers inside her, searching for the right spot. When I found it, her body trembled, and she let out a sharp cry.
"Yes! Right there. Again!" she begged, head tossing on the sheets, eyes shut tight.
I smirked, pulling my fingers out, dripping and warm. She whimpered the moment they left her, eyes shooting open to follow my every move as I stood and walked to the dresser.
From the drawer, I pulled out a condom, ripped it open, and rolled it on. Her gaze dropped to my cock, hard and pulsing, and I could see the hunger in her eyes.
"I need to feel you take me in, Charlotte," I said, my voice low and full of promise. Climbing back on the bed, I told her to get on all fours. She moved without hesitation, glancing at me over her shoulder. That look? It nearly finished me.
"You have the kind of ass that belongs in a dream," I groaned, running a hand over it before giving a playful slap. She gasped, but her body welcomed the touch. I stroked myself once, then guided my tip to her slick entrance.
"Hold still, baby," I breathed, easing in slowly. Her body clenched around me, tight and warm, pulling me deeper inch by inch. My jaw clenched at the feel of her.
"Ahh!" she moaned as I bottomed out, hips snug against her backside.
"You’re so tight," I hissed, pulling back before thrusting in again, harder this time. We both moaned at the sensation. Her body was incredible. She wrapped around me perfectly.
She pushed back, meeting every movement I gave her, as if we were made to fit like this.
"Do not stop!" she cried out, her voice breaking as I picked up the pace. I grabbed her hips and slammed into her over and over, feeling the buildup spread from my core.
"You close?" I asked, flipping her onto her stomach and pressing her thighs together. I stayed inside, knees on either side of her hips, driving in deeper.
"Yes," she panted, barely able to speak. Her moans turned into sobs of pleasure, and I felt her walls start to pulse around me.
"Let it go, Charlotte. Let me feel you." My strokes grew harder, faster. Her fingers gripped the sheets, her body shaking as she finally broke, calling out my name. The tight grip of her climax dragged me with her, and I groaned as I spilled into the condom, shuddering through my release.
"Fuck," I breathed, slowly pulling out. I got rid of the condom and cleaned up, then slipped back into bed.
Without a second thought, I pulled her into my arms. Her breath was soft and slow now, skin warm against mine. Let her rest. She had earned it.