Hot Revenge Box Set 4

Chapter 19

Michael

I hold her close, her semi-naked body against mine. She’s still quivering with the afterburn of climax and I cradle her. “Shhh…”

She’s still on some other planet, but her face pressing into my chest, she mumbles something then shifts to let me in closer, lying on her back, parting her legs. I roll over her, taking my weight on my elbows but still clasping her back. My shaft presses into the vee of her thighs, then the heat of her pussy. She’s wet, almost fluid, and very obviously, still fully sensitised. My cockhead kissing into her, she shivers.

“How are you doing, Babe? Alright? You good for this?”

“Mmmm…” She doesn’t seem to want to speak, but her arms slip around me, and she widens her thighs, inviting me in.

With my cockhead anchoring to her, barely penetrating, I hold. “Soft or hard, Charlotte? What do you want?”

“You choose.” She mumbles a bit, spaced-out, almost as if half-asleep, but I think it’s just the euphoria of orgasm after-burn.

Another one, Babe?

Let's see what we can do…

She's swollen and heated, her flesh still throbbing a little. I move gradually, barely thrusting, just a slow stroke in, then out; filling her, sheathing myself inside her, then withdrawing against the slight suction.

Another long slow stroke in, feeling the stretch of her flesh as I penetrate. She makes a sound; a stretched-out purring noise then shifts to rest her cheek against mine.

“My Golden Lover.” She whispers it, close by my ear, then presses her lips to me.

“Always, Babe. Always.” And I tighten my hold on her.

Twisting my hips, I wind myself inside her, aiming for her g-spot. It's not easy, but she groans deliciously, shuddering under me, her fingernails biting into my shoulders. “Like that?” I murmur.

“Ah-ha…” Then she chuckles, sounding livelier. “Two can play that game.”

She clamps around me, her pussy gripping at me…

Fuck…

I jolt.

“I thought I might have… um… stretched inside, with the baby, so I took precautions. I’ve been exercising…” And

Christ, yes…

but take

on the edge of the bed. In my peripheral

I hiss though my teeth. “The result is… dramatic.” And I suck in air as my green-eyed mermaid

over her head, then pin them there

I thrust again, moves under me, swinging her

yelps. That internal quivering is building again. She never truly came out

she still feels wonderful. She’s tight, her pussy squeezing me as I thrust into her, gripping as I

with every stroke. Her tits bounce

at her hips is

She’s going to…

…. And she blows…

back on herself, head flung back, straining against me as she bawls

into my shoulders. It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters when I can watch Charlotte’s

with the hammering of her heat. The vein at

Fuck…

ripples through groin and shaft, I

drop onto my elbows resting my face between

again, emerald eyes are locked

“God, yes.”

looks over my shoulder. “Was that okay,

“Oh, yes. Almost as good as if I’d been doing it myself. Thank you everyone.” She splashes

in the crook of the

down at herself. “Think I

hair is a bird’s nest, her lipstick is smeared and her eyes be-panda’d. Her outfit still looks great, but one stocking has rolled down to her

she grins. “You liked the

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