Page 34 of Forever His Brat

Sam was still inside of her when he shifted them. She could feel his length, hot and throbbing as he softened slowly. His breathing came in harsh pants and she realized hers was ragged too.

She hadn’t climaxed, hadn’t even come close really, but she hadn’t expected to. Sam had said no, and he’d meant it. She’d had hers earlier anyway, but there was still raw sensual pleasure in the sex.

Charlie felt claimed, filled. She felt like she was his girl and that was a feeling she hadn’t been able to indulge in much lately. It was good.

“Charlie, fuck I love you. You’re mine girl, all mine.” There was more growl than words in the declaration and they had a very possessive tone to them.

“Yes, I am,” she said, letting the smugness show.

He laughed. He was in no rush to let her go, and he held her like that for a while, one arm slung around her, holding her to him until it was no longer comfortable.

Their skin was sticky from sweat, and as he softened, he slipped from her which always felt strange after anal. They drew out the moment of peace as long as they could, but they seemed to hit the limit at the same moment.

She wiggled loose and rolled for the edge of the bed just as he was starting to sit up anyway. Their timing was well matched, and she couldn’t help laughing. “After sex clean-up. Race you to the shower?” She headed for the bathroom and pushed open the door to let more light into the bedroom.

Sam winced and shielded his eyes against the glare. “Well, I hadn’t planned on a shower at one in the morning, but I guess I need one now.” He moved to the end of the bed and as he stood up, he stripped off the condom he was wearing.

“Condom?” she asked, surprised. They rarely used those. She had an implant, not that there was any concern about pregnancy with anal anyway.

“You don’t think I wanted to freeze my dick with that cooling lube, do you? Bit too intense for me.”

She did vaguely remember him trying them on himself when the box had come, and he hadn’t really enjoyed the cool ones either. The warming lubes, on the other hand, had excited them both.

She snorted. “Wuss.”

“You were the one getting punished, not me. Now, go start the shower before I decide to paddle your ass first.”

Charlie could tell he wasn’t really mad though because he was chuckling as she ducked into the bathroom to turn the water on. The new hot water heater she’d had installed meant the temperature went to steaming hot immediately. She took advantage of being there first, and jumped in.

She could feel little cold spots on her body where the cooling lube had splashed. On her hips, where his hands had gripped her, she could feel icy fingerprints. More was on her ass and between her cheeks where he’d applied it liberally, but it was water soluble, and by the time Sam joined her, the remnants had all washed away.

The lube inside would have to wear off naturally, she supposed, wondering how long it would take. It had settled down by then to a low chill. It was only distracting when she paid attention to it. And when she woke in the morning, she noticed it was gone almost immediately.

They’d gone back to sleep for a few hours after the shower, so at some point it had worn off, giving it a reaction time of probably around six hours. She made a mental note to keep that in mind—it could be handy information to have.

Other effects lasted longer. Her ass had been thoroughly spanked and was still achy when she got up. Stretching pulled at the sore skin, making her wince. Her hands glided over her backside, pressing in gently to see where the soreness was worst.

Given that it was the second spanking she’d received in a day, it was no surprise that her backside was still throbbing. She didn’t mind the pain or the redness she saw in the mirror when she went into the bathroom to pee. The tactile reminders of the scene were a balm to her soul, a sign that Sam was getting back to the way he used to be.

Charlie was ecstatic over how things were progressing. It put her in a great mood for the day. She fixed herself a bowl of cereal, poured a cup of coffee from the pot Sam had left, and settled down at the table to have a productive morning.

She made plenty of progress on several assignments, and was able to turn in a few that had impending deadlines, which only added to her feeling that everything was going well. She was just wrapping up for the morning, ready for a break, when her cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number and she almost let it ring through, but after a second, she shrugged and decided to answer it anyway.

“Charlie? Hi, it’s Katie.”

For a second Charlie’s mind blanked and then she remembered writing her number down for Katie when she’d stopped by their cabin. “Oh! Katie, hi.”

“Do you have a minute?” Over the phone Katie’s bubbly personality was a little more muted, but there was still an extra dose of excitement in every word.

Charlie grinned. “Sure, you have great timing I was just packing up the schoolwork for the day. Do you need something?”

“Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to go into town for lunch? Nick’s working in the barn today and I don’t really know my way around yet, but I’m a little bit stir-crazy.”

“Lunch?” Charlie didn’t even need to think about it. “Sure thing. I know a great place and the roads should be pretty clear today. When do you want to go?”

“Now, if that’s good? Or whenever. I’m usually used to eating around noon so I’m hungry already.” Katie giggled and the infectious sound had Charlie laughing too.

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