Charlotte quickly makes her way up to my bedroom and I don’t waste anytime following her. I can taste her honey on my lips and it just makes me want more. I’m like an addict that can’t get enough of her. I need another fix and another after that. Except, in my case, there’s no cure. There’s no twelve-step program in the world that will make my body stop craving hers.

As I walk over to the bed, I strip off my shirt and watch as Charlotte lets her dress fall to the floor. I stop dead in my tracks and stare at her.

“You’re stunning,” I let my gaze lick every inch of her mocha skin, soaking in each supple curve, studying her, memorizing her.

Charlotte smiles over her shoulder, managing to distract me from her plump, round, perky ass. Somehow her sultry grin pulls my attention back up to her naturally beautiful face, and as an ass man standing in front of a woman with the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen, that’s a true testament to her.

“I want to see your beautiful cock,” she murmurs, closing the gap between us. Her dainty hands quickly undo my belt and button, tugging down my zipper hastily. I push my pants and underwear down, stepping out of them and kicking them aside as Charlotte slides down to her knees.

Her big brown eyes meet mine as she licks her lips eagerly. “You want this don’t you,” I grab my cock by the base and she nods her head. “Say it,” I drag the tip just over her bottom lip and suppress a groan.

“I want it,” she whispers shyly, looking down at the floor.

“You want what?” I demand.

“I want to suck your cock,” she looks back up at me and I can see in her eyes that it’s true. She opens her full lips and slips them over the head. I push inside her mouth, savoring her wet warmth surrounding me as her eyes water. Charlotte grabs the base of my cock and slides her hand over it in unison with her bobbing head as I lean back against the railing and moan.

Watching her take every inch of my girth inside her mouth is almost enough to make me explode. The way she’s worshipping me as her tits bounce slightly with each pump of her hand. The way her eyes look up to me for approval. She’s the perfect mix of the good girl who’s bad just for me.

“Mmmm,” she swirls her tongue around my shaft and flickers it over the tip as I thrust forward, burying myself deeper in her mouth. The vibrations of her groans are almost too much, I’m gonna cum fast if she does that again. But I’m not done with her yet. I need to be inside her. I need to fuck her. It’s not a desire. It’s the instinct of a feral man who can only be tamed by her touch.

“Come here,” I step back and release myself from the suction of her mouth, instantly regretting my choice. Now that I’ve lost her lips around me, sucking me off, my need to fuck her just became more intense.

I lift her from the floor. “I’ve got to have you now,” I lay her on the bed and she nods.

“I want to feel you. All of you, Connor. Don’t worry about the condoms, they don’t matter, just fuck me.”

“Are you sure?” I’m not looking for her to change her mind, but there’s a small part of my rational brain that is still working.

“I’m sure,” she purrs.

I lie her on her back and grab my cock by the base, sliding it in her juices as she squirms beneath me.

“Put it in me, I need you,” she cries as I tease her.

I smile and grab her feet, throwing one over each of my shoulders as I hold my cock at her entrance and plunge inside her in one deep thrust. I don’t stop until my balls slap up against her ass and she yells my name.

“Connor! Oh!” She twists her hands in my blanket, clutching the comforter as I pin her to the bed and fuck her hard.

I bury myself inside her as her pussy clenches and contracts around me, hugging me, pulsing against me, driving me to the edge of my sanity.

I look down into her eyes and I can see the same swirling emotions reflecting back up at me that I feel inside. It’s as if Charlotte and I were meant for each other. Like all of this was destined to be.

My nuts lightly slap against her skin with every pump of my hips. I grab her ankles and straighten her legs, holding them out in a V as I fuck her recklessly and relentlessly.

“Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum, where do you want it?” I begin to pull back.

“No!” She drags her nails across my back intensifying the pleasure with the pain. “I want you to fill me up, don’t stop! I need to feel you cum inside me,” she begs.

I know I shouldn’t do it, I know it’s stupid, but I can’t stop myself from bending to her will.

Holding her ankles tightly, I thrust into her pussy as deep as I can go. Her walls pulse around me, milking me for my seed while she begins to roll her head against the bed and shriek my name.

I can’t hold back any longer, I root inside her when the first spurt of cum flows from me. I groan loudly, letting go of her legs. I fall forward, pushing my hand under her head and kiss her as my cum splashes off her walls, and I fill her with my seed.

Little tremors run through me as my orgasm fades and I fall onto the bed fully, rolling to the side and pulling out of Charlotte.

I pull her onto my chest and draw invisible tattoos on her skin as I begin to drift into a peaceful sleep.

“I can’t believe you kept my letter,” she murmurs against me.

“Of course I did,” I mumble as the haze begins to take me over. “You’ve always meant more to me than you thought,” I answer and let my eyelids fall heavily closed as my breathing grows deeper.

I can’t be sure, it may have been a whisper, or I may have started dreaming, or it could just be the sound of a summer breeze outside playing tricks on my mind, but before the world completely fades away, I thought I heard, “I love you.”