Chapter 48: Chapter 48

Morgan did not consider himself a particularly stubborn person. Instead, he preferred adjectives like determined or focused. Now, though, it looks like he'd be forced to learn how to be stubborn if he can't give in to the urge to throw Charlie across the dinner table and give her what he seemed to want so badly...

Which wasn't such a terrible idea...

Mentally slapping himself back to reality, Morgan sat as straight as possible at the dining table, still as stone, as he watched her pace back and forth across the kitchen counter, arranging plates and platters, while that infernal nightgown raised her head. every slightest movement, not hiding even a single inch of her bare ass, protected only by a thong, so thin that it looked like just a single movement of his finger could rip it...

His brain must have been melting, that was the only possible explanation...

His thoughts were interrupted when Charlie suddenly appeared next to him, a platter in her hands, and she bent down to set it on the table, pressing one of her soft breasts to the back of his hand and lifting her ass right up to his face, so way he could even take a bite out of her if he wanted to...

He was barely aware that he was drooling until she suddenly straightened up, looking at him as she broke into a smile that, although she was trying to look naive, was actually extremely malicious.

Damn it, had she always been that evil genius of seduction? How had he never noticed this before?

Going back and forth several times, and bringing more to the table than was necessary for a dinner made for just two people, Charlie continued to rub and show off for him as much as she could as she set the dinner. Always as if everything was just an accident, she rubbed her breasts barely covered by her cleavage in his face, showed off her bare legs hundreds of times and even pretended to stumble so that she could fall on top of him so she could touch his cock, which was already fully waking up inside. of your pants.

If she kept doing that, it was very likely that he would end up going crazy... And what would he be capable of, when he went crazy?

“Now everything is ready! “ Charlie celebrated, when the table was already so full it would not be possible to put even one more fork “ We can eat! “What are you waiting for?” she crooned, sitting down in the chair right next to his, crossing her legs as if to make sure he got the best possible view of her fleshy thighs. You can start. I did all this for you. “ she nudged him, with a cynical little smile that let him know she was talking about everything but the food.

" And so..." he began, hoping that a little conversation could ease that dense and seductive atmosphere between the two " How are your classes going.

Snorting, Charlie stared at him, disappointed and even a little disgusted, for a moment, but then her expression turned impassive and strategic, like a poker player trying to predict her birthday's next move.

“ Everything is great! I have loved all my classes and soon we will be able to start accompanying the teachers in the field. It will be entirely observational for the time being, as internships are only allowed for more advanced periods. But still, I can't help but get excited..." she looked hesitant, but soon her face lit up with a smile that he immediately knew was true "Whenever I see one of my teachers or any other veterinarian or biologist with years of experience, I can only think that, one day, I too can be like them, if I try hard enough.

“And you will. “ he assured, relieved not only because that was the kind of smile that always melted his heart, but also because the conversation seemed to be moving along safe paths “When you least expect it, you will be graduated and you can become Vivian's partner at the shelter, like veterinarian Charlotte Foster. “ he smiled, full of pride.

" Yes..." she sighed, dreamily, with lost eyes, until after a few seconds she turned back to him and Morgan started to sweat when realizing that lustful gleam had returned to her eyes "But, you know what? Am I more anxious to study?

" What...? he asked hesitantly, anxious not knowing what would come next.

“ Predators. She flashed a wide, toothy smile that reminded him more of a predator than anything else he'd ever seen in his life.

“That sounds…dangerous. “ was all he could manage to reply, taking a small bite of the food she had served him.

“I like the danger. “ she laughed freely, starting to slide her back down the chair in a way he didn't understand, looking like she wanted to lie down in it or something “Actually, the more wild, I think the more fun it will be...

The food that had barely started down his throat suddenly caught, making him cough, when Morgan felt the soft touch of something being pressed on the front of his pants. Frozen, he realizes it was Charlie's feet, wandering absently over the bulge in his fly, over his knees and ankles... and then back all the way over again, as if they weren't in any hurry. A part of him knew he should reach out and push her legs away from his, but still, all he managed to do was stare at her as he growled.

" You shouldn't play with something so dangerous like that, Charlotte..." he advised her, not even realizing that he was opening his legs a little more, making it easier for him to caress her feet " You might end up biting more than you can to chew...

“ Well, I guess we'll only know how much fits in my mouth when we test it. “ she shrugged mischievously “ I'm a lot more capable than I look, you know?

“Or so you think. “ he growled, as he felt her start to circle the area where the head of his cock was with her thumb “ If you keep taking chances like this, you could end up in a situation you are not prepared to deal with.

“There you go again. “ she huffed, rolling her eyes impatiently “ Always treating me like a child.

" Quite the opposite. “ he disagreed, sounding much more intense than he intended, which seemed to go unnoticed by Charlie, whose pupils immediately dilated “ It is precisely because I know that you are not an innocent little girl that I am warning you this. You could end up putting yourself in a position where you won't have any choice but to deal with the consequences of your own actions…” he commented, tapping his fingers on the table, one by one, to try to control himself.

“Well, I hope that when that day comes, I'll be with someone who can handle me as well as I can handle danger. “ she teased, rubbing the length of him, still completely covered by the fabric pants, harder.

“Be careful what you wish for...

“Actually…” she purred, not looking the least bit intimidated by his somber tone, “I'd say be careful with the things you doubt. You might end up surprising yourself.

And so it went on all through dinner, with them trading teases and double entenders as Charlie's feet roamed over every inch of his pelvis, teasing him until Morgan was so hard it hurt. Normally, he would manage to be rational enough to know that he should run away from there and lock himself in his room, until that raging hard-on had passed and there was no longer such a serious risk that he would give in to his desires and bring her to her knees, to for her to fix the problem she had created between his legs. But at that moment, he just wasn't able to. Charlie deserved a round of applause, as she had really managed to mess with his head in a way that he couldn't think of anything else but all the skin the nightgown exposed.

" Now...! “ Charlie urged, his voice full of anticipation, when they finally finished eating “ It's time for dessert.

When she'd said that and simply gotten up to go to the fridge, he'd been genuinely disappointed that she hadn't ripped off that nightgown and offered it to him for dessert. Before long, however, she returned to where he was with a pudding in her hands, leaving him suspicious for being more excited than necessary.

“Just a moment…” she purred, running her nails over his shoulders until her whole body shivered “And I will serve you.

Saying that, she cut two gelatinous pieces of the candy, placing one on each small dessert plate and taking a minute to pour an exaggerated amount of caramel sauce over one of them, so that the candy was almost spilling out of the decorated edges of the dish. dish.

" Wow, what a mess..." she laughed, looking between him and the plate full of syrup " You'll end up smearing yourself if you eat this...

“And what are you going to do about it? “He couldn't resist asking her, even though he knew he should be avoiding that situation as much as possible.

“Well, let's see…” she pondered for a minute, cleaning one of her candy-smeared thumbs with her tongue, “Oh, I've got a great idea!

And so she placed the plate on the table right in front of him, but not only that. Before he realized what was happening, Charlie had jumped onto his lap, sitting with her legs apart, placed one on either side of his hips and her breasts at the height of his mouth. While he remained shocked, unable to stop himself from memorizing every little detail of the plentiful cleavage, she broke into a totally victorious smile, pulling the dessert plate towards her and taking a spoonful of the slice of pudding , before extending it further from his mouth.

“That way you won't get dirty. “ she winked, laughing when she realized that he was too stunned even to open his mouth “ Come on. I may not be very good in the kitchen, but I promise I know how to handle food without making a mess. Now, you better hurry…" Charlie whispered, starting to move her hips suggestively against his, allowing him to feel the heat of her entrance, even through the layers of clothing, "Or we'll end up getting smeared.

Swallowing the growl he wanted to give as he replied that she was certainly about to get slathered all over, but not pudding, he just obeyed her silently, letting her feed him the dessert. Looking more than aware, and also content, with all the attention he was giving her, Charlie often stole mouthfuls for herself, swirling her tongue around the spoon he had just licked, leading Morgan to lose herself in the fantasy of having her lick something else, but in that exact same way...

" Are you satisfied? she asked, when he had finished swallowing the last spoonful of syrup, however, still feeling hungrier than ever.

" What do you think? “Without even considering holding back, he slammed his hips against hers, letting her feel every inch of what she'd done to him.

“ The pudding was not enough? “ she stretched her lower lip in that irresistible pout, which always made him think of kissing her “ I'm sorry, I didn't think you would need more... But, you know what? Maybe I can give you something much better…" she murmured, pulling one of the thin straps of her nightgown down until her right breast was almost fully exposed" What do you think?

“You have no idea what you're offering me…” he growled, instinctively moving his hands up to her thighs and sinking his fingers into her soft flesh.

“On the contrary, I know very well... “ she assured, keeping her lips millimeters from his “But, what about you, Morgan? Can you handle what I have to offer you? Or is all that hesitation really the fear of being too old to deal with your little girl? Charlie teased him shamelessly.

Staring at her for a moment, Morgan searched his mind for reasons why he should run away, get her some clothes to cover up and never bring the subject up again. However, he found nothing. His brain was blank, but her body still functioned perfectly and he knew very well what he wanted. So, in one swift movement, he grabbed the tablecloth from behind Charlie and hurled everything on the table to the floor, not giving even a second glance to the shattered crockery or Charlie's shocked expression before to take her by the waist and lay her down on the table, now empty.

“My only fear right now, Charlie…” he leaned in to whisper against her ear, his voice heavy with desire “Is that the punishment I'm about to give my bratty little girl will be too heavy.".