Giving

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nsfw, vanilla


Charlie smiles at Thandi. She gives him a flirtatious smile back. Her hips rock and he gasps, dripping sweat down onto her.

“Thandi, you can’t surprise me like that—”

“Move, please, Charlie…” Her fingers come up to stroke his cheek, and he could smell her sex from them. It’s beyond alluring, the scent of her, and he turns his head to suck on her fingers. It brings a delighted smile to her face as he does this, hips shifting as he slowly thrusts into her.

He adores teasing her like this. Making her ask for him as he oh-so-slowly fucks her. Kissing her, biting her neck, sucking on her collarbone, all favorites for him. He’d try to overwhelm her with his touch until her body pressed to his, and gods. She squeaks and squeals, trying to keep quiet, and when she whispers his name, he knows he is loved.

Tonight she’s pinned, legs refusing to let him go far, and he’s taking the chance to lick her neck as he fucks her. She tastes amazing. Everything about her is amazing.

The heave of her chest, breasts pressing to him, soft and hot. Her nails clutching at his shoulders, scraping long gashes in him when he offers the speed and strength she’s begging him for. Her stomach, so soft. Her eyes, deep and dark. Her arms, unexpectedly strong. Her hold, safe. Reassuring.

So he wants to show her how thankful he is for her. Getting her to cum and release all that stress is the least he can do. She doesn’t need to talk or explain herself or anything she doesn’t want. She gets to feel good. She can forget all the bad just for a little while.

It’s like her worries fade away with every long thrust into her body. All there is, is him, giving her everything as many nights as she wants. Needs. Grinding against her, he feels a small spasm. A want. A need.

He fucks in earnest.

Her hands come up to cover her mouth as she squeaks with the depth. Her body bounces with the force of him, just the way she likes it, filling her up as if they were fit to one another. She closes her eyes, hips rising, and he manages to go deeper with the angle.

Tears roll from her eyes as she hugs him, calling him, tenses around him, body shaking with the exertion of orgasm. He sees her satisfaction and finally, rides it out, releasing deep inside of her. Her body shivers from it, and she keeps murmuring his name as he murmurs hers.

“I love you, Thandi.”

She reaches up to stroke his cheek once more. Her smile is sadder than usual. He thrusts a few more times just so she stops wearing that expression of pure pity.

It works and she finally releases him, letting him pull out as his cum dribbles from her. He dips a finger inside of her and enjoys watching her back arch slightly, before putting that finger in her mouth.

“We taste good together.”

She licks his finger. “Let’s keep tasting it, darling.”

Charlie lays next to her, kissing her again, hands rubbing her body in a light massage. “That’s a promise.”