Rewriting the Rules(25)

I stride in through the door, kick it closed and then set her down on my  bed. Taking her hands and pulling her up, I grab the hem of her dress  and swiftly take it off, staring at her in a lacy black bra and panties.

"You're so beautiful," I mutter. Sliding my hands from her shoulders  down her arms, she keeps her eyes on me as I reach behind her back and  unhook her bra. Standing her up, she slips out of her panties and kicks  them to the side. I get down on my knees and press my lips against her  stomach, breathing in her scent, and feeling her body tremble. "I can't  wait to taste you again. You smell so good."   





 

"Ah, Troy."

Her moans fill the room, encouraging me to continue, and take what's  been on my mind since I realized how much I wanted her. Bringing her leg  up on my shoulder, making her stand on one leg, my mouth finds her wet  pussy and my tongue goes crazy. She screams and grips my shoulders to  hold herself up.

"I can't get enough of you." Her taste and smell is addicting. It's my drug. It's what I'm aching for.

"Please, Troy. Please."

I stop licking her sweet pussy and look up at her. "What? Tell me what  you want." She doesn't answer me. Putting her leg down, I tower over  her, keeping my eyes on hers, and see her eyes close tight. "Look at  me," I command. She does as I say. "In this bedroom when you're here  with me, I'm the one in control. I'll never hurt you, but I'll show you  pleasure you've never experienced. With me, you come first." Her eyes  widen and a smirk plays on her sexy face. "When I ask you something, you  do it. So what do you want?"

"I want you to lay me on your bed, spread my legs open, and eat my pussy until I come and scream your name, sir."

Hearing the naughty words is better than I thought. It's a perfect mix  of submission and sexy. My adrenaline takes over and the controlling  side of me comes out in full force. "Good girl." Laying her down on my  bed, she willingly spreads for me and I lick her slit and feel her hands  on my head, keeping me down there. She loudly moans and tells me she's  about to come. Stroking my dick while eating her pussy, I feel her body  lift from the bed and drink her delicious juice. I'm never going to get  enough of her. She's going to be my craving and I'm going to need her  every day.

Grabbing her wrists, I hover over her, keeping her hands above her head.  I suck on her nipples and hear her moan. Never in my wildest dreams did  I ever think she'd be here with me now. She belongs to me and after  tonight we'll have to face the reality of being together. But for now,  it's us and only us.

"Let me touch you, please," she begs me with a heady tone in her voice. "I want to touch you and show you how bad I want you."

My fingers trail down her stomach to her awaiting pussy. I slide two  fingers in while sucking on her nipple, feeling the power of what I'm  doing to her surge through my body. "I can tell how much you want me,  sweetheart," I mutter, and continue my exploration of her body. "I'm  going to take my time with you. This is what I've been fantasizing about  for years. And now you're finally here."

"This is where I want to be," she pants.

She has no idea the power she has over me. The control I have for her in  this bedroom is no match to the hold she has. I'd give her anything and  everything. My aching cock is screaming at me. Selfish bastard.

Grabbing a condom from my nightstand, I roll it on and see the look in  her eyes. She licks her lips and I immediately go crazy with the need to  be inside her. Sliding in, feeling her heat, I nearly blow my load.  She's too tight and I'm afraid I'm hurting her.

"Shit, sweetheart. You're so tight. I can't move," I tell her. "Am I hurting you? If I'm too rough, you need to let me know."

She breathes in deeply and I watch as she closes her eyes and opens them again. "I'm okay. This is perfect."

Being with other women before Charlotte, I never had the urge to make  sure they were fully satisfied. My needs always mattered and I didn't  care too much about the other women. With Charlotte it's different. I  care. I want her to feel satisfied and I want to please her, make her  feel what I feel. With those nameless women it was simply a fuck and I  didn't care if they came or not. It doesn't mean I didn't try, but my  main focus wasn't on them. Charlotte has complete power and control over  me. She holds the ability to make me lose it and I never lose control.  Never.

"Charlotte, sweetheart, if I fuck you too fast I'll hurt you."

She looks at me with trust in her eyes. "Troy, you won't hurt me. You're  not the only one who's been waiting for this night. I need you, and no  stopping or pausing. Give me everything you have."

I want to fuck her hard and fast, and give her the pleasure she's  looking for. Slowly rocking back and forth, I watch her expression and  the O forming on her lips. Gripping the sheets, her moans get louder,  telling me to go faster.

"You're so wet, sweet girl. I don't know how long I can last."

"I don't care," she moans. "Fuck me hard. Troy, I need you so bad. My  pussy needs you. She's screaming for more, so give me more!'"   





 

"I need to go slow. I want this to last." I love hearing her moans and  whimpers. Knowing how much she's enjoying this sends my heart beating  hard in my chest. I'm confident in bed and I know I can make a woman  come more than once. But, with Charlotte, it's different. Everything  with her is different. I want this to be perfect. Pumping in and out, I  let out a grunt and grip her waist needing more from her.

"We can go again and for as many times as you want. I need this, Troy. Need to feel all of you."

I can't argue with her. Sinking deeper into her is something I've never  felt before. Controlling my moves, I slide in deep and slow, pulling out  and teasing her with pleasure. She meets my every thrust and wraps her  legs around me.

"You have the most addicting pussy." She needs to know how I feel and how much I want her. "Fuck, baby. I'll never get enough."

"Good, because I want you like this all the time."

My body sinks into her and I begin to tremble from the best pleasure  I've ever known. Switching positions, she's on all fours, begging me to  take her from behind. Kissing the low part of her back, my fingers find  her clit. She pants and moans, hanging her head low to the bed.

"I need to make this good for you, sweetheart."

"Everything you're doing to me is incredible."

"Good." I kiss each ass cheek and grip her waist again. Not wanting to  tease her like before, I slide inside her and hold her tight. Fucking  her like this feels too damn good. "I'm not going to last much longer."

"Oh shit," she cries out. "Troy! I'm coming! Fuck."

Thrusting harder and faster, her pussy muscles clench around my dick,  sending me into an orgasmic wave when I hear her telling me she's  coming. Slowly sliding out of her, I get up to throw out the condom and  climb back into bed. Her cheeks are flushed and she has that sexy just  fucked face.

"Wow," she says. "I knew it was going to be amazing with you. I didn't think it would be that great."

"Ouch," I turn and look at her. "Way to make me feel small and that's hard to do."

"Nothing about you is small, Troy," she laughs and lightly hits my chest.

I kiss her forehead and keep my lips there a few moments longer. "You're the sexiest woman ever. Do you know that?"

She blushes and it kills me. For her to be so confident with herself and  knowing how high her self-esteem is, I'm surprised she's blushing and  not saying anything.

"Hearing it from you is different," she finally says. "I'm pretty  confident and know I'm attractive with a nice body, but when you say it,  I'm not sure. It means more."

"I get it, sweetheart." Kissing her lips again, she snuggles against my chest. "Sleep well."





Chapter 24



Troy



This is what heaven feels like. Waking up with the girl who has my heart  and feeling her hold me throughout the night. Only working on about two  hours of sleep, I'm wide awake. My mind replays what happened last  night, and I couldn't tear my eyes from her while she slept. I couldn't  close my eyes because then I wouldn't be able to see her. She mumbled in  her sleep; calling out for me, and smiling.

I smiled back when I heard her.

I want to hold onto her and never let go. She's what I've been waiting  for. Without her here, I'm not sure how I'll be okay. I'm not letting  her go. Fuck that. She's mine and mine forever.

Forever.

How it should be.

Forever with Charlotte.

I repeat the words in my mind and it doesn't send me running. Now Will  has me covering my balls and praying he won't murder me. I'll deal with  that later, though.

"I don't know what I did to get you back. You need to know how special  you are and that this isn't a one-time thing. The memories of last  night, I'll never be able to erase. You have the power to make me a  better man, or to destroy me. Don't leave," I whisper into her hair and  feel her arms hold me tighter. Even though she doesn't say it, I think  she wants to hold onto me and stay in my life.