Charlie
I pull back almost all the way, and she lets out a disappointed whimper, only to scream when I slam back into her. "Ahhh, yes! Harder! Yes yes right there. Oh my god I miss this. Don’t stop. Please, please, I’m going to come—"
Suddenly, Louise’s face pops into my mind. My brain short-circuits. I have no idea why I’m thinking of her now. Maybe it’s the memory from earlier today. Seeing her in my brother's arms, her hair a mess, her breath coming in those short, needy gasps.
It was a side of her I’d never seen. We’ve known each other for years, so why did I never notice how hot she could be? I shake my head, trying to shake off the thought.
"What’s wrong, Charlie?" Cassandra asks.
"Nothing," I say, leaning down to kiss her as I keep moving.
She comes quickly, her walls clenchin
