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And so he gave her more.Drew shifted onto his knees and brought her legs over his shoulders, pounding into her as he furiously worked her clit, teasing her right to the edge and then firmly pushing her off.

Her orgasm swept over her as Charlene screamed.No actual words, just a wail of sound to herald her pleasure.It was erotic and well timed since his own blissful end was imminent.The ball of sensation at his tailbone exploded as his balls drew up, and he pulled out just in time to pump his load on her stomach as long ropes of cum spurted from his cock.As Drew came, eyes shut tight, he relished the pleasure which melted through his limbs.

Their lungs both heaved as he cracked his lids open and found her stomach and breasts covered in his seed.The primitive side of him reveled in marking her in such a way, but there was no question he needed to clean it off her, so he left the warmth of her thighs to fetch the basin and cloth.

Charlene lay there, sprawled on his bed, watching him.“What does your cum taste like?”

His whole body jerked at her question.“I've heard it is salty, though I wouldn't know precisely.”

She languorously dragged a finger through a line of his cum and rubbed her fingertips together.“What does mine taste like?”

Drew chuckled as he came back to the bed.“You are sweet like ripe fruit, but with a hint of saltiness.”

Charlene dragged her finger through a bigger pool of his seed and brought it to her lips.

His soft cock jerked in response.Watching her taste him in such a carnal display, unrepentant, adoring him watching her, nearly had him rising to full mast once more.Without a word, he swiped the wet cloth over her stomach and breasts, cleaning up the mess he'd made before the woman could truly bring him to his knees.All he could picture was having her lips wrapped around his hard cock and heaven help him, he might sell his last ship to see such a thing come to pass.

He stepped away from the bed to get his unruly body under control before glancing over his shoulder.“I should let you rest.”

“I'll not displace you from your bed.It's not like you haven't already seen me naked, among other things.”She let one brow drift up.

Drew closed his eyes and tipped his head back as he fought for the control he needed.If he stayed, he would take her again in the night.He knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself.“It's…it’s best if I go.”He bent over and picked up his clothes.

Charlene reached out to touch his arm.In a soft voice, gentle with something vulnerable laced through it, she uttered one word.One word that crumbled his resolve.“Stay.”

His heart lurched as reality crashed in on him.

He was doomed.He was so very, very doomed.

Chapter Fifteen

Astheearlymorningsunshine crept through a few gaps in the curtains, Drew woke up with his arms twined around…Charlie.

One particularly pesky beam slanted across his face.He yawned, leaning up on one elbow to both block the light from Charlie's eyes and give him sufficient vision to study her.The room had a dim glow that he took advantage of to study the lovely and very fiery woman in his bed.

She had been amazing last night.The way she responded to his touch, the way she sought what she wanted, even when she couldn't fully articulate her desires, was so arousing.Even now, his cock twitched as he remembered waking in the night to her mouth on his cock.The way she had eagerly, if inexpertly, licked and tasted him until he couldn't stand it another moment and pulled her up his body to have her sink down on his length in a long, slow slide.She’d ridden him, slowly and with mewls of pleasure, as Drew had been able to do nothing but grip onto the bed and pray for mercy.By the time they'd both come again, he'd been lost in her every sound.Her whimpers of need, moans of desire, and screams of pure pleasure as her body clamped down on him.

Drew’s heart thudded in his chest with a painful roll.Charlene looked so peaceful in sleep.No anger etching lines in her forehead, no displeasure flattening her so kissable lips.

A sound, down the hall.He refused to be drawn from this cocoon they had created during the night.He just wanted to lie there and memorize her face, memorize how this moment felt.He feared he might experience nothing like it again in his life, and wanted to have this memory to pull up when he was alone.To remember what it was like to love someone so fully.

He inhaled softly.Fuck!When had he fallen in love with her?

Charlie shifted, her eyelashes fluttering a moment before rising to reveal her brown eyes.He moved slightly and the light fell across her face, making the golden flecks in her brown irises dance like dust motes in a beam of light.

Her tongue slipped from between her pink lips to slick across the plump flesh.“Good morning,” she said shyly as her lashes dipped down to shield her eyes for a moment.

“Good morning, Charlie.”Drew’s voice came out rougher than he would have expected as he fought to stuff down the urge to declare how he felt to her.

Declarations now?He knew this was too new, for her and for him, for any such declarations.

The soft smile Charlene graced him with at the use of the nickname he preferred for her was possibly the biggest indicator of the monumental shift which had occurred during the night.She sighed softly and stretched, causing the covers to slip down her chest, catching on her nipples as he watched and wished it would slide lower.Determined to help the covers along, he reached down and tugged them.

Immediately Charlene clapped a hand to her chest to impede his efforts as she chastised, “Drew!”

He grinned mischievously.“What?”

He couldn't be completely sure in the dim light, but he thought her cheeks had turned a rosy pink.