Love Lasts Forever

sweet seduction

"Harper, come on, let me help you," Charlie whispers in my ear, nibbling it gently. He's trying to distract me from the chaos that is our living room. I swat him away, trying to soothe Tay, who's getting increasingly louder.

"Charlie, not now. I need to get them settled for breakfast," I say, bouncing Nico on my hip. Demi's still on the floor, kicking and screaming.

Eventually, we get them calmed down enough to eat. I manage to get everyone settled while I do some housework and prepare dinner – ramen, Charlie's favorite. The day drags on, and I find myself exhausted.

Finally, the evening arrives, and Charlie can't take it anymore. He practically drags me to bed, and we have a makeout session that I've been craving all day.

"Harper, you have no idea how bad I want you," Charlie murmurs, his lips brushing against my ear. I shiver, running my fingers through his hair.

"Show me," I whisper back, my voice husky with desire.

Charlie's eyes darken, and he captures my lips in a searing kiss. His hands roam my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I moan, arching into his touch.

"You're so fucking sexy, Harper," Charlie growls, nipping at my bottom lip.

"Tease," I gasp, feeling his hard length pressing against me.

Charlie chuckles, his lips curving into a smirk. "Only for you, my love."

He trails kisses down my neck, and I tremble beneath his touch. His hands slip beneath my shirt, teasing my sensitive skin.

"Charlie," I whimper, my nails digging into his back.

"Yes, Harper?" he asks, his voice low and seductive.

"Please," I beg, unable to form coherent sentences.

Charlie doesn't need any more encouragement. He lifts my shirt over my head and unclasps my bra, his eyes darkening as he takes in my bare breasts.

"Fuck, Harper, you're beautiful," he says, his voice hoarse with desire.

I blush, looking away. Charlie cups my face, making me look at him.

"Never be ashamed of your body, Harper. It's beautiful, and it's mine," he says, his voice gentle.

I nod, feeling a warmth spreading through my chest. Charlie's words mean more to me than he'll ever know. He leans down, taking my nipple into his mouth. I cry out, my fingers threading through his hair.

Charlie teases my breasts, his tongue swirling around my nipples, making me wet with desire. I'm writhing beneath him, desperate for more.

"Please, Charlie," I beg, my voice raspy.

Charlie lifts his head, his eyes glinting with mischief. "What do you want, Harper?"

"You," I whisper, my voice shaking.

Charlie smirks, trailing a finger down my chest, between my breasts, and down my stomach. He stops just above my pants, teasing me.

"Tell me what you want me to do," he says, his voice low.

"Touch me," I gasp, my hips bucking upward.

Charlie chuckles, finally slipping his hand beneath my pants. He cups my pussy, his fingers stroking my clit. I moan, my head falling back.

"Yes, Charlie, just like that," I whisper, my voice hoarse.

Charlie increases his pace, his fingers slipping inside me. I cry out, my orgasm building quickly.

"Charlie, I'm so close," I gasp, my hips grinding against his hand.

Charlie increases his pace, his fingers moving faster and harder. I cry out, my orgasm crashing over me.

"Charlie," I whimper, my body trembling.

Charlie slips his fingers out of me, his lips curving into a smirk. "Feeling better, love?"

I nod, my eyes heavy-lidded. Charlie leans down, capturing my lips in a soft kiss.

"I love you, Harper," he whispers, his voice tender.

"I love you too, Charlie," I whisper back, my fingers tracing his jaw.

We spend the rest of the night making love, our bodies tangled together. Despite the chaos of our everyday lives, I wouldn't trade it for anything. Charlie and I are in this together, and we'll make it work no matter what.