Pretty In Pink

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Then she touched the tip to his
fresh hard-on. “Oh, jeeze,” he moaned.
    “Exactly.” She sucked him in, the
smell of their coupling filling her head. The whole room had the heady perfume
of Charlie’s scent and the smell of sex. “Oh, jeeze, I can’t sleep, Charlie,”
she whispered. She kissed his inner thigh and a small muscle there jumped under
her lips.
    “That's a problem,” he said, his big
hands settling in her hair, stroking the bed-knotted locks. He brushed his
fingertips over her forehead and she shivered. “Will this help you?”
    She could hear the smile in his voice
with her eyes closed, and it made her smile, too. “Maybe.”
    “Always glad to help a stunning
woman,” he said, but then his voice failed him as Kimber pressed low, taking
him in deep, showing him how much she liked doing this to him. Her fingers ran
along his balls and the insides of his legs. She walked her fingertips along
his flanks and he chuckled in the dark.
    “Thank you for calling me stunning,
but pretty will do.” Kimber shucked her pj’s and climbed on top of Charlie. She
could barely make out the expression in his eyes in the near dark. Her breasts
pressed to his chest and the warmth of his skin heated her more. She settled
her legs on either side of his hips, the wet slit of her pussy resting along the
hard ridge of Charlie’s cock. “I want you in me, Charlie. Somehow that makes
the caving in fear and the scary, wind sounds not so bad. You make me feel…”
    She caught herself and bit her lip.
What a stupid thing to say, she thought. It was too late, though, Charlie had
heard her and he wanted her to finish that thought. He caught her wrists up and
tugged gently. “What?”
    “Nothing,” she said. She wriggled over
is cock until his hands went lax and she was able to tug them free.
    “Tell me, please. Kimber…”
    Distraction is an amazing tool, Kimber
knew. She rubbed the head of him against the wetness of her pussy. Lowered
herself so that only the head of his erection slipped into her cunt. He held
his breath. Under her hand, his heart jumped like something small and wild.
“Later,” she assured him, though she had no plans to ever admit that aloud.
    “Promise me?”
    She slid down a bit lower, taking more
of his shaft into the slippery heat of her body and his hands came up, stroking
her sides so that her skin felt cool and her nipples pebbled under his touch.
“I promise.”
    Charlie’s hands found her hips and he
took over. Clamping down on her skin, pulling her low as his own hips slammed
up with each powerful thrust, seating him deep inside of her so that it stole
her breath. “Oh—good,” she sighed.
    “See who’s turn it is to say oh,” he
laughed, but he held her tight and drove up into her until she hung her head,
the tips of her hair swaying against his belly. Her hands pressed his warm skin
and now the beat of his heart was like a drum, slamming up under her hand in a
powerful rhythm. Kimber was surprised to feel the orgasm come rushing at her so
fast. A warm rippling sensation of pleasure and need. “Charlie,” she said.
    His hands bit into her flanks, her
bottom. He pinched her a little and the pink ribbon of her orgasm wound out a
little more. Unfurling low in her pelvis so that she felt a flush rush to her
face, felt her pulse arc like a spark of electricity. “Yes, ma’am. I think you
have something to tell me,” he said.
    “I can’t—”
    Charlie held her still and at his
mercy. And then he stopped moving. “You can.”
    “Charlie!”
    “Hurry,” he said softly.
    “Charlie,” she begged without begging.
    His fingers pressed into her skin but
he refused to move and when she tried to, he stilled her in his powerful grip.
He wasn't into her. Certainly not into her the way she was into him. His
playing field was way bigger and she was a small player in a big game. He
clearly hadn't gotten over…
    “Kimber,” he warned.
    She took a big breath and said it, “I
was just

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