Page 5 of Just One More Affair
“I’m so close.” Her body trembled beneath him, her inner walls clasping him harder.
“Then let go.” He pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger and she stiffened, then began to shift her hips against his. She let go, crying out and riding out a climax that seemed to last for a gloriously long time as he held on, determined not to follow her over just yet.
He slid out, flipped her over, and pulled her up on her hands and knees. Repositioning himself, he slid back in, the new angle causing her to grip him tighter and from the scream she let out, he’d hit a new spot inside her. One that made her wild and she threw her head back, meeting him as he thrust in and out, so fucking close.
Recalling what she’d enjoyed, he rubbed a hand over one ass cheek and gave her a light slap, then massaged the area until she let out a whimper.
“I didn’t know that could feel good,” she admitted.
He couldn’t say this was normally his thing, but with Charlotte, he wanted to experience her locking his cock in a tight vise, trusting him not to hurt her, but to provide all the pleasure she deserved.
He slapped the other cheek.
“Oh God, yes.”
He then thrust into her, slamming hard as he made sure to hit the sweet spot inside her, over and over until she cried out his name. Knowing she was mid-climax, he let go, coming until he thought he’d blacked out.
They collapsed on the bed and he pulled out, rolling to the side so as not to crush her. Once he caught his breath, he glanced over. She lay on her stomach, face to the side, breathing heavily.
“You okay?” he asked, sliding her hair off her cheek so she could breathe more easily.
“You broke me,” she said, laughing.
“In a good way, I hope.”
“The best way possible.” She shifted to the side and met his gaze. “Despite what it may seem like given the situation with the twins, I don’t do this often.” She gestured between them with one hand.
“I never thought you did.”
She offered him a sweet smile. “I meant to say, I don’t do this often, nor do I plan to, but I can guarantee, this was the best time ever.”
“You’re good at giving compliments.” He leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Be right back.”
He slid out of bed and walked naked to the bathroom where he washed up, found an extra hand towel, wet it with warm water, and returned to find Charlotte where he’d left her.
He sat on the bed and cleaned her gently as she watched him, her gaze soft. “Thank you, Jared.”
He smiled, liking how his name sounded on her lips. “You’re welcome. Now, get some sleep.” He rose to his feet, planning to return the towel to the bathroom.
“Are you leaving?” she asked, sounding disappointed.
He couldn’t contain the pleasure he felt at her reaction. “Not if you don’t want me to.”
She shook her head. “I don’t.”
So he put the towel in the bathroom, climbed into bed, and pulled Charlotte into his arms.
***
Unsure how longhe’d slept, Jared woke to a warm body wrapped around his. This was a rare to never happens occurrence and he knew immediately where he was and hoped for a morning quickie before he had to say goodbye to Charlotte.
A flash of disappointment hit him at the realization this couldn’t be anything more than it was.
“Morning,” she said, and he rolled to his side, facing her.
Her chocolate-colored eyes were half-mast, her hair messy, and she still looked beautiful to him. “Good morning. Did I wake you?” He’d tried not to move or jostle her.
She shook her head. “My internal clock is pretty strong. I’ve been waking up around seven with the girls. What time is it?”
