Lust or Love

Chapter 11

Charlie's POV.

As I headed down the stairs, I felt someone grab my arm in an attempt to stop me from leaving. I pulled away without even looking back. I headed straight into the crowd for the dance floor, looking around for Evie. I couldn't see her anywhere. Panic set in me. Where was she?

I left the floor and went out into the corridor. Looking around until I found a couple in the corner. I almost looked away until I saw the man slap the poor girl. I made my way to them, getting closer before realizing that it was Evie standing in the corner being abused by this disgusting coward of a man. My blood boiled and I saw red.

No one touches my girl.

I grabbed this monster by the back of his neck and swung him to the floor. He was much smaller than me, so it took little to no effort to hurl him outside. The rage that overtook me was immense. My fist met his face multiple times until Alex grabbed me and pulled me off his limp body.

One look at Alex and he knew that this creep had deserved every second of it. I stood above this creep, furious with him. I almost bent back down to continue the beatings.

"He was assaulting Evie" I said sternly, causing Alex's face to drop and go pale.

Alex picked him up with the bouncers to the club and propped him on a bench. Alex was on the phone to the police explaining that he, the coward, had committed s****l assault. I took a couple of seconds to straighten myself out before heading to find Evie.

She was still in the corner, only this time I saw her, she was on the floor crying. My heart ached for her and my jaw clenched to fight the urge to turn back and demolish that disgusting man for touching her in the first place. I walked over to her carefully and, without thinking, touched her soft cheek to wipe a tear away. She had her eyes closed, but still flinched away from me. I retracted my hand and she opened her eyes. Relief washed over her face and tears swelled under those beautiful emerald eyes again. I took my jacket off to place it over her ripped dress, picked up her little bag she had with her on the floor. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to my car. I placed her in the passenger's side and made my way to the driver's side. I looked up to Alex, who nodded to me, confirming the police were on the way.

I drove home, I noticed that Evie had drifted and given in to sleep. I gently picked her up and carried her into the lifts up to the penthouse. I sat down on the sofa with her in my arms before giving into a sleepy slumber myself.

I opened my eyes and saw Evie staring at me. It felt so right for her to be the first thing I saw after sleeping. I let out a small happy sigh.

"Are you OK?" I asked her cautiously, not wanting to upset her further. She just nodded in response before saying "I am sorry you had to see me like that! And I am sorry for falling asleep in the car. And I am sorry for leaving--" I cut her off.

"You never have to be sorry! You have done nothing wrong. Don't apologise .. Ever!" pulling her back into my chest and wrapping my arms around her tightly.

I never want anyone to touch her again. I never want to see her scared or hurt again.

As she lay there, I felt her get heavier on my chest, indicating that she had relaxed herself. I gently stroked her forearm with my index finger. She squeezed her legs together, making me smile, trying to hide the pleasure. I continued to stroke her arm and then traced my finger over her stomach. Steadying my own breathing and she turned her head up to look at me. Her emerald eyes were lust-filled. I tilted her chin upwards more and bent down until our lips touched. I kissed her gently, she shocked me by kissing me harder in response, then straddled me. My member hard and twitching inside my trousers. She was grinding on me so her dress rose up, exposing her soft cheeks. I couldn't help myself but grab her and guide her hips.

"Are you sure?" I asked, trying to catch my breath. In response, she kissed me hard, which was all the confirmation I needed. So I picked her up and walked up the stairs to the bedroom.

I laid her down on my bed and looked at her. She was simply stunning. By far the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes upon. None of the fake tan, fake eyelashes or fillers, just natural beauty. As I looked at her, I felt the want in me to call her mine. I hadn't felt like this since Jessica, no, I hadn't felt this ever.

Evie started to lift her dress slowly, teasing me inch by inch.. I bent down and kissed her leg, slowly. The higher I got, the more she moaned with pleasure. I was so turned on by the sound of her. As I got to her flower, I licked her panties on her sweet spot and she gasped. I used my teeth, like I had done the first time, and pulled them down. I looked up and she was watching me. Pure passion and hunger for more in her eyes, she was biting her bottom lip so it muffled her moans. I smiled and buried my face between her legs, sending her into a frenzy of ecstasy. Her back arched and she grabbed my hair, both of our breathing got heavier and she cried out my name, making me go faster. She released herself all over me, making me feel satisfaction of pleasing my woman.

I climbed onto Evie and she grabbed me, kissing me passionately, our tongues fighting for dominance. She turned us over and straddled me, inserting my junior into her warm and wet entrance. She took control and this was new to me. Normally, I was the dominant one during s*x. I allowed her to lead the way. She bounced up and down, moving her hips faster and faster. Her walls gripped me tightly, I moaned at her actions. I could feel myself building up more and more, then she stopped.

"No no Charlie, not that quickly!" she smiled at me like a little minx. She stood up and pulled me up, then bent over the bed. She guided me back into her flower, pushing her backside back into me. I grabbed her hips and thrust her back and forth, creating a rhythm. I used one hand to play with her sweet spot, making her scream my name "AAH Charlie!!" hearing it over and over again got me so excited, I felt her orgasm again and then released myself into her.

This carried on into the early hours of the morning.