Striptease

Together❌

^This chapter is pretty much all smut for my fellow smut readers out there so enjoy😉

Warning: This chapter contains mentions of sexual content and explicit language, viewer discretion is advised.

[Everleigh]

"You're mine, Eve. All mine."

Charlie growled those words like an animal, like he had suddenly been reduced to nothing but instinctual need and pestering desirous urges that couldn't be sated until he was deep inside me, until his cock was sheathed inside the warm walls of my vagina that clung to him so tightly, I would fear that his dick would snap in half from the sheer force alone.

But man, I think that would be one way to go.

Not that I have a dick or anything, just thinking off the top of my head here–

My innermost rambling thoughts were cut off abruptly as Charlie's hands slid back around my hips, pulling me flush against his body as he reclined backwards, my hands bracing myself against his well defined pectoral muscles as my body lay flat against his, the blonde hair upon my head fanning out against his bare shoulders as I lifted myself upwards a bit to stare down at my boyfriend.

"A bit of forewarning would be nice before you, ya know, decide to rip off my top and take us for a trip this far down."

I tried to joke but it came out as more nervous than anything though that was probably because I was literally shaking with pent up nerves at the moment.

It wasn't necessarily because I was afraid of having sex with Charlie, it was because I almost felt….Outdated, in a sense.

Like I couldn't even remember how or what having sex felt like anymore.

Like my body wouldn't remember to do what it's supposed to do and then, this whole thing would just go right down the drain and be ruined like how I ruin most good moments or opportunities in my life.

But instead of criticizing me about my obviously blunt tone, Charlie only chuckled deeply, the sound rumbling through his chest and echoing into mine with a warmth that couldn't be faked or bought from something or someone.

It was a warmth that could only be created by someone genuine and sweet, someone with a heart of gold and who was a marshmallow on the inside beneath a hardened exterior of an outside.

And that someone was Charlie Wylder.

And speaking of something being rather hard, I couldn't help but blush when I felt that bulging erection of his pressing into my core, the hardened length sitting just below right where I needed him to be and Charlie chuckled at the sight of my slightly flushed appearance.

"Alright then, I will give you a warning next time then, love. But in the meantime…"

He said as his hands slipped back around to my hips and then slid down to my ass, his defy fingers practically ripping the thin thong underwear off just like he had done with the bustier before his palms lifted me up with strength as his cock became aligned with my weeping core.

My breath hitched in my throat at the skin-on-skin contact, my eyes widening with the feel of the tip of his cock that was now rubbing against the outer walls of my pussy, lubricating his shaft with every slippery slide against the outer lips of my core.

"How about we try something together, hmm? Just relax, baby, I've got you."

Charlie reassured me once more, something I didn't know that I needed to hear from him until the words were already spoken, and my body followed his instruction as easily as if it was a command that I needed to hear, my muscles so relaxed that I couldn't help but gasp with both shock and pleasure when my body sank down onto his dick, the innermost walls of my vagina spasming and pulsating as I struggled to take his entire length inside of me.