Page 10 of All for You

Chapter Nine

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Rani

My mouth hangs open. There’s nothing I can do about it. I’m in absolute shock. Not only did he take me from my room, but he also just took the only thing I have to wear, guaranteeing I won’t be able to run from him. Not that I want to. I’m still pissed that he tried to stay away from me but I’m even more shocked that my mom was the person who called him.

His eyes drop from mine to where I am now laid bare for him. I squeeze my thighs together and try to hide myself from him. I’ve never been naked in front of someone before. It’s…an odd feeling.

He doesn’t let me hide though. He places his hands on the tops of my knees causing me to jump in surprise. His lips tilt up in a smile.

“I like how you show me you’ve never been touched before.”

“Wh…what?”

“If you were used to it, you wouldn’t have jumped.” He slides his hands down my legs and back up to my knees. And then presses them open. I gasp at the sharp movement and try to close my legs back again, but he holds them open. His eyes run up and down my body, not just…down there.

Not having my hands free is really getting to me. I can’t hide, I can’t cover anything, all I can do is allow him to take his time and do what he wants. I realize this was the whole reason for him doing it but it doesn’t make it any easier for me to accept.

At the first touch of his fingers, I pull so hard on the cuffs I guarantee I’ll have bruises around both my wrists. His touch doesn’t leave me though. Instead, it stays, running up and down the outside of my pussy over and over again. He doesn’t rush. He doesn’t just spread me apart and go in. No, he’s planning on killing me by making this the slowest seduction possible! The bastard.

Eventually can’t take it anymore and huff out a frustrated breath. His eyes meet mine and the asshole smiles at me with the grin of the devil. He knows exactly what he is doing, driving me out of my mind.

“Patience, little one, patience.”

I fight back the acidic retort that lies on my tongue. Before I can come up with another reply, his fingers finally – finally - slip inside. I lose the words I was going to say, I lose the reason why I was so miffed. Hell, I lose my breath and all thoughts period.

His touch gets firmer and firmer as he hones in on the bundle of nerves up front. I don’t even know why I tried to keep my legs together to start with, why I tried to keep him out. Not when it feels so good. Not when he’s got my tummy jumping with excitement and every fiber of my body straining to reach some grand crescendo that only Charlie can lead me to.

“Oh God! Oh God!” Before I can tell him what’s happening, what he’s doing to me, my body seizes in a violent spasm that hugs nothing but air. I come back down to find Charlie lying on his belly and running his nose up and down my inner thighs.

He catches my eye just before he lowers his head and rocks my world all over again. At the first touch of his mouth on my body, I tense and pull against the restraints. A sound comes out of me halfway between pleasure and desperation. I wouldn’t be able to recreate that sound again even if I tried - unless Charlie was teasing me again.

I find out very quickly just how talented Charlie is with his tongue as he uses it to spread me apart and trail liquid fire up my center. All I can do is let hums and groans slip past my lips as I continuously lose my breath like I’m on a roller coaster - the most erotic roller coaster in the world.

His fingers trail up my body until they find their way under my tank top. He teasingly runs the tips across the bottom swell of my breasts before inching up and running them around the areola leaving me straining for more.

“Ah,” I say loud enough it echoes through the room and back at me, “Touch me!”

Who cares if he thinks I’m begging? As long as it gets me what I want he can think I’m going to sell him my soul.

He focuses in with laser precision on my clit using that tongue to wrench a yelp from me before giving me what I ask for. His fingers play just as adeptly as his tongue and before long I find myself hurtling towards the new horizon he’s shown me. My hips are all but riding his face, my fingers are curled into my palms and I’m pretty sure they’re going to leave little half-moon dents in the flesh, as he drives me to the brink and all I can do is follow where he leads.

My body tenses even tighter until finally all that tension and expectation breaks. My body pulses and throbs through another release, this one even stronger than the last because of how intimate and close Charlie is to me.

This time when I come back down to Earth it’s to find him looking at me carefully with a smile on his face. “You’re beautiful when you cum for me.”

My cheeks turn red and burn with the embarrassment of what he said but also deep down inside there’s a different kind of heat - one of satisfaction, happiness that he thinks that. He comes up my body and stretches over me until he’s all I see. His head lowers and our lips meet. This kiss is one of passion and fire - I can taste myself on him and quite frankly it turns me on knowing I marked him just like he’s marking me. It’s my style of branding whereas his is all-consuming and changes everything.

I pull at the cuffs again, wanting badly to run my hands over his body like he is doing to me. “Let me go! I want to feel you.”

He thinks about it but I can tell the moment he decides against it. “Not yet.”

“Damn it! This isn’t fair!”

“No,” he agrees with me, “but it is for your own good and I will always do what is right where you are concerned.”

“Like leaving me and making me cry?” It’s probably a low blow but I’m pissed. I’ll feel bad about bringing it up later. Right now, all I want is to run my hands over Charlie’s body.

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