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Story: Gash
When she turned toward him, the smile thatshe greeted him with had had feelings awakening within him.She haddanced toward him, grabbing his hands, and tugging him into adance.The temptation to kiss her had been so strong that he’dstarted leaning in toward her when the door opened, interruptingthem.Rebecca had come back to the apartment, and Gash had wantedher to disappear so that he could spend more time with Charlotte.That was part of how he remembered his time with her, alwayswanting more, and never getting it.
There had been moments throughprison that not only his desire for revenge had kept him going, northe memories of the mystery woman, which he now knew to beCharlotte.It was the memory of the fleeting timeshe’d spentwith her outside of a bedroom.He’d not known she was the womanhe’d spent one amazing night with.
Closing the car and locking it, hemade his way toward their room.Stepping inside after he unlockedthe door, he secured them in for the night, and glanced out thewindow to make sure no one had followed them.
As he turnedback toward the room, Charlottestepped out of the bathroom, covered in a towel.
“Hey,” she said, holdingthe towel against her breast.There was a little slit up the sideof her thigh, exposing some of her flesh.Fuck, his cock went rockhard.
“Hey,” he said.
“You got somefood.”
He licked his lips.The only thing hewanted to eat was standing in front of him.All he wanted to do waspush her to the bed, spread her thighs, and lick that sweet cunt.She was sweet as well.He’d only had a little taste, but he wantedanother one.
Placing the food on the floor,he shoved the key into his pocket.His cock pressedagainst the front ofhis jeans, begging to get out.
“Drop your towel,” he said.
“What?”
“You heard me.Drop yourtowel.”
Charlotte stared right at him, herknuckles going white where she gripped the towel.“You boughtfood.”
“I did, and we’ll eat itsoon.It’s too hot.Drop your towel.”
He removed his leather jacket, andtugged his shirt over his head.Kicking his boots off, he stared ather, waiting.Looping his fingers through the rings of his jeansthat held his belt, he watched.
“I’m not going to wake up in themorning and forget.I’m here, right now.Don’t you want to take achance?”
She licked her lips, and finallydropped her gaze to stare down his body.He saw the moment shecaught sight of his dick as her eyes grew wide.
Opening his jeans, he pushed them down histhighs, careful when he released his cock.He stood before hernaked, and stroked his dick.“You see what you do to me, baby.”Coating his fingers in the pre-cum, he worked the liquid down hisshaft, getting him nice and slick.
Seeing the conflict in her eyes, hebent down, and pulled out several condoms from his jeans.“I boughtthem.There was a pharmacy near the Chinese, and I figured it wouldmake sense to have them.”
“You’re that sure ofyourself.”
“I know I want you, and from whatI remember, you want me.Don’t deny your pussy is soaking wet.Weboth know it is.”
“You’re being arrogantagain.”
“No, I know what we bothwant.You’re too busy denying it.”
“I’m not denyinganything.”
“One day, we’ll have kidsbut not yet.We’ve got a lot of stuff to do togetherfirst.”
“You think we’re going tohave kids?”
“Yeah, lots of them.Oncethis is done, we’re going to get married, have some time together,and get started on six kids.”
“Six?”
“You keep repeatingeverything I say,” he said.
“Do you even hearyourself?”
There had been moments throughprison that not only his desire for revenge had kept him going, northe memories of the mystery woman, which he now knew to beCharlotte.It was the memory of the fleeting timeshe’d spentwith her outside of a bedroom.He’d not known she was the womanhe’d spent one amazing night with.
Closing the car and locking it, hemade his way toward their room.Stepping inside after he unlockedthe door, he secured them in for the night, and glanced out thewindow to make sure no one had followed them.
As he turnedback toward the room, Charlottestepped out of the bathroom, covered in a towel.
“Hey,” she said, holdingthe towel against her breast.There was a little slit up the sideof her thigh, exposing some of her flesh.Fuck, his cock went rockhard.
“Hey,” he said.
“You got somefood.”
He licked his lips.The only thing hewanted to eat was standing in front of him.All he wanted to do waspush her to the bed, spread her thighs, and lick that sweet cunt.She was sweet as well.He’d only had a little taste, but he wantedanother one.
Placing the food on the floor,he shoved the key into his pocket.His cock pressedagainst the front ofhis jeans, begging to get out.
“Drop your towel,” he said.
“What?”
“You heard me.Drop yourtowel.”
Charlotte stared right at him, herknuckles going white where she gripped the towel.“You boughtfood.”
“I did, and we’ll eat itsoon.It’s too hot.Drop your towel.”
He removed his leather jacket, andtugged his shirt over his head.Kicking his boots off, he stared ather, waiting.Looping his fingers through the rings of his jeansthat held his belt, he watched.
“I’m not going to wake up in themorning and forget.I’m here, right now.Don’t you want to take achance?”
She licked her lips, and finallydropped her gaze to stare down his body.He saw the moment shecaught sight of his dick as her eyes grew wide.
Opening his jeans, he pushed them down histhighs, careful when he released his cock.He stood before hernaked, and stroked his dick.“You see what you do to me, baby.”Coating his fingers in the pre-cum, he worked the liquid down hisshaft, getting him nice and slick.
Seeing the conflict in her eyes, hebent down, and pulled out several condoms from his jeans.“I boughtthem.There was a pharmacy near the Chinese, and I figured it wouldmake sense to have them.”
“You’re that sure ofyourself.”
“I know I want you, and from whatI remember, you want me.Don’t deny your pussy is soaking wet.Weboth know it is.”
“You’re being arrogantagain.”
“No, I know what we bothwant.You’re too busy denying it.”
“I’m not denyinganything.”
“One day, we’ll have kidsbut not yet.We’ve got a lot of stuff to do togetherfirst.”
“You think we’re going tohave kids?”
“Yeah, lots of them.Oncethis is done, we’re going to get married, have some time together,and get started on six kids.”
“Six?”
“You keep repeatingeverything I say,” he said.
“Do you even hearyourself?”
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