Chapter 33: Chapter 33

Saying that, she began to move mercilessly, oblivious to anything but her own pleasure and the fact that he seemed to be getting impossibly thicker beneath her, spreading pre-cum all over her muscle-covered abdomen. Taking his hands to guide them to her breasts again, Charlie used one of her hands to cup his face and kiss him, as she slipped her other between them and began to stimulate herself, feeling her womb build a orgasm even more intense, if that was possible, than the one she'd had while watching him in the shower earlier.

" Oh, fuck..." she covered her hands with her mouth, afraid that her moans, getting louder each time, might end up waking him up, especially since she no longer felt able to stop talking, overcome for the pleasure " This is even better than I imagined... I want you to really fuck me so bad..." if this was already being heaven, then what would it feel like to have sex with him for real?

His mouth started to move wildly, but Charlie didn't allow any sound to come out, leaning down to kiss him as she intensified her back-and-forth movements to the fullest, filling the room with unmistakable wet sounds. However, it didn't take more than a few seconds for the pressure at the bottom of her belly to finally explode, engulfing her in an orgasm so intense that Charlie fell forward, shuddering above his chest.

"Charlie... My Charlie..." at the height of her climax, she heard him murmur, having the impression that he said something else after that, but her drowsiness and her misty mind didn't allow her to understand.

For some time, whether it was a few minutes or a few hours Charlie couldn't tell, she just remained in that position, needing some time even to understand that the slimy substance between them was evidence that Morgan had enjoyed this as much as she could. she. With a lazy smile, she gathered the last of her strength to manage to sit up and start licking what had trickled down his abdomen, while pressing her thighs together to keep inside herself what he had dumped on her. She had never considered herself a greedy person, but she was beginning to realize that when it came to Morgan, she had no qualms about wanting every ounce of his pleasure for herself.

Her cleaning job was almost finished when he started to grumble, shifting more restlessly on the bed than he had during his entire make-out session. Worried that it might mean he was finally about to wake up, Charlie pulled his pants and boxers up again, covering his nakedness. And, even reluctantly, she moved away from him a little, covering herself with the sheet from the waist down, to prevent him from noticing something strange between her legs, when she woke up. So, in an award-worthy performance, she laid her head on the pillow and pretended to sleep like an angel, even though she was aware of his every move.

It was even a little amusing to hear him toss and sigh next to her for some time, until an audible gasp could be heard and he half sat up in bed, very suddenly. A little tense, Charlie waited for him to try to wake her up, to try to understand what happened. After all, if his orgasm had been anything like hers, so there was no way Morgan could miss the bodily signs of what had happened, however disoriented the drowsiness was making him. However, that didn't happen. His breathing growing more and more ragged and horrified behind her, but he made no move to touch her, let alone call out to her.

Instead, she felt him pull away in a frenzy, as if the side of her bed was on fire, presumably to pin himself against the wall again. For a moment, Charlie was even afraid that his labored breathing might mean he was having a panic attack or something, but luckily, after a few minutes, the room was silent again and she could feel her body. of Morgan relaxing on the other side of the bed, even though he was as far away from her as possible. However, after everything that had happened, she couldn't care. She had made him a promise that she would convince him to give the two of them a chance and that was exactly what she would do.

Because of that, he could freak out and panic all he wanted.

Although his body was totally relaxed and his eyes were heavy, Charlie only realized that he had fallen asleep when he woke up again, slowly opening his eyes to realize that his face was facing the bedroom's huge balcony, fully lit by the sun. Sun light. Sitting up slowly, her arms and legs still feeling a little wobbly from her earlier workout, Charlie was rubbing her eyes when the sound of the bathroom door opening caught her attention.

" Good morning. Morgan" he smiled at her as soon as he realized she was awake.

Another person might think that everything was fine and that there was nothing wrong with him. But she knew him better than anyone, and she knew what that soft tension at the corners of his mouth and those wide-eyed eyes meant. He was on full alert, like a bristling cat, although he was doing his best to hide it. Knowing that the best thing to do at the moment was to try to calm him down, Charlie beamed, in case he was worried that she'd noticed something strange last night.

" Good morning. Wow, this bed is great! I don't think I've ever slept so well." She praised innocently, stretching as she pretended not to hear him sigh in relief.

“Yes, I... I also slept very well." he cleared his throat, looking away from her and going to the table, only then making her realize that there was an entire breakfast set there.

“Wait, what time is it?" she asked, knowing from the intensity of the sun outside that it certainly wasn't too early.

“Don't worry, it's still just over ten o'clock. We still have time until we have to order a taxi to the airport. “ he explained, sitting down at the table to take a sip of coffee “But, anyway, I already started to pack our bags, just in case."

“This is my cautious husband. “ she laughed, throwing the sheets aside so she could jump out of bed, but stopping immediately when she saw him gasp.

Confused that he looked as if he was about to pass out as he looked at her, Charlie finally looked down at herself and realized that, probably because she hadn't zipped her shirt up properly after everything that had happened, and had shifted while As she slept, one side of the collar had slipped a little over her shoulder and now her left breast was almost completely visible. Flushed, she quickly arranged the buttons, knowing this was not the time to take advantage of this opportunity.

Her seduction plan would be for nothing if Morgan ended up having a heart attack after seeing her naked so many times in a few hours.

“Sorry, it was unintentional." she bit her lip, saying it sincerely for the first time.

“Y-yes, I know…” he stammered, dropping his eyes to the coffee cup resting on the table and keeping them fixed there, “Why don't you change? I think it's better to prevent other... Accidents."

" Yes of course." She readily accepted, starting to walk towards the bathroom, when a silver tray on the table caught her eye, making her approach “Hey, are those macadamia nuts?" She questioned excitedly, biting one down immediately, sighing in pleasure as she felt the sweetness spread across her tongue.

“Well, technically they are vanilla macadamia nuts." he said, with an embarrassed smile “There were cookies in general as an option on the menu, so I asked the kitchen staff to make this addition, if possible, since they are your favorite..."

“ You are the best husband in the world!" she didn't give him a chance to finish, jumping towards him to hug him, making his face level with her chest “Thank you!"

“Uh… I…” he hyperventilated for a moment, before throwing himself backwards all at once, almost falling out of his chair in the process, only to pull away from her remember that I want to take another shower before we go to the airport. "So, if you'll excuse me..."

Not even waiting for her reaction, he literally bolted away from her, stepping into the bathroom and locking the door behind him, as the sound of the door latch gave away. However, despite being a little miffed that he refused her embrace, Charlie couldn't help but laugh at his silly attempt to escape her.

The poor thing didn't even know what was waiting for him when they got back home.