Mastering Charlotte

Chapter 25

Michael

With slow, measured strokes I stretch her inside with my c**k, kissing her within….

…. Tomorrow is our last day….

It"s a depressing thought and for a moment, I think I"m going to lose my erection. Then she moans under me as I roll a n****e between thumb and forefinger, suck on the other.

Come for me, Babe….

I move to mouth at the vee of her thighs. Her brilliant red curls are warm and damp, fragrant with her arousal and I drop to taste her s*x, lapping at her, willing her orgasm.

I aaahhh… warm breath over her and a shudder runs through her. She"s such a joy to touch, so responsive….

aaahhh…She’s close, trembling on the edge of climax, her p***y all but vibrating against my mouth.

I suckle at her bud, small and hot and stiff between my lips. The tip of her c**t is too sensitive and there is a tug at her hips as she tries to escape the overload, so I work the delicate area at the root of her c**t, massaging it with my tongue tip, feeling her spasm and quiver as I hit her sweet spot and drink her spilling juices.

And as I love her with my tongue, she whimpers her way into a beautiful shuddering orgasm. Clutching at the back of my head, fingers of both her hands biting into my scalp, she arches and strains, her hips rising under me….

And now James is here. As her climax wanes, I roll to one side, breaking free of her gripping fingers. James takes her at the wrists….

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