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Floored (Frenched #3)(21)
Author: Melanie Harlow

I liked the way he said she and her instead of you—it made me feel like this me was a different person, and it gave me the confidence to do and say things I otherwise wouldn’t have. I glanced down below his belt, and the bulge of his erection made my core muscles tighten. I wanted to see it. I wanted intimate parts of him bare to me, like mine were to him. “Undo your belt.”

“Look at the way she gives orders even when she’s restrained.” But he undid his belt and slipped it through the buckle. “Now what?”

“Show me.”

“Show you what?”

Oh, you bastard. “Your cock. Show me your cock.” My chest rose and fell with heavy breaths as he pulled his shirt from his pants and unbuttoned it, letting it hang open. Then he undid his pants, pushing them down just enough to free his erection. My fingers curled into frustrated fists. Should I beg him to set my hands free? I knew he wouldn’t. “Touch it for me,” I whispered.

He stroked himself slowly, from base to tip, never taking his eyes off my face. “Like this?”

I watched, barely able to keep from hyperventilating at the sight. Holy fuck, Charlie Dwyer had an enormous cock, maybe even bigger than the Naughty Rabbit, and he was touching it right in front of me. And he was so calm about it! I was bursting out of my skin. “Yes, like that.”

“You want to watch me?” He twisted his wrist as his thick, hard flesh slipped through his fingers.

I licked my lips. “Yes.”

“You’ll have to watch yourself too.”

“Huh?”

Pitching forward, he flipped over before sliding back so his head was between my knees. “Watch yourself.” His breath was hot on my inner thigh. “In the mirror.”

The mirror—I’d forgotten where we were. My head snapped up, and my eyes locked on our reflections in the glass, about fifteen feet away. “Oh my God,” I whispered as Charlie snaked his arms around my thighs and pulled my hips down over his face. “Oh my God,” I said, much louder, as his tongue stroked me from my clit to my ass. My ass. I am not even making this up—he licked me there. My leg muscles tightened and I yanked hard on the cuffs, nearly hanging from them. Jesus, I hope this barre is securely bolted. Because I think I could pull it right off the wall.

My mouth hung open in ecstasy as he switched from slow velvet sweeps of his tongue through my pussy to rapid little flicks over my clit. I looked down, gasping for breath when I saw his swollen cock above his pants, framed between the V lines of his lower abdomen. His fitted undershirt had ridden up just enough for me to see the bottom portion of his six-pack stomach, and then there was his shiny wet chin between my legs. Christ, I didn’t know where to look—everywhere my eyes alighted was something that threatened to push me over the edge. Nerve endings I didn’t even know I had were igniting inside me.

“Fuck,” I breathed as his tongue swirled and stroked.

“I thought you didn’t swear.” Charlie’s lips brushed my tingling skin.

“I don’t. Fuck,” I said again, louder this time. I hung helplessly from the barre as he pulled my pussy tighter to his face, plunging his tongue inside me. Christ, could he breathe? Forcing myself to open my eyes and watch in the mirror, I panted hard as he devoured me, until I couldn’t take anymore and my entire lower body tingled in anticipation of release—but I didn’t want it to end yet. “Charlie, slow down…slow down.”

“No. This time I want you to come fast,” he said, licking along the crease of my inner thighs. “And I want you to watch it happen.”

“But I—don’t want it to end.” I went totally still, begging my body not to give in.

“You’re going to come for me now, Erin. But go ahead, try to fight it.”

He moved one of his hands from my leg to his cock. Stroking himself as he circled his tongue over my clit, he moaned softly and I struggled mightily with self-control. Oh my God oh my God, was this even real? I watched our reflections like a movie and felt outside myself—the girl barely looked like me, her skin flushed and glowing, reddish hair tumbling down her body, on her face an expression of rapture and disbelief. And she was hanging from a ballet barre by her cuffed wrists, a gorgeous man’s face buried between her thighs. This couldn’t be me!

But it was—I felt the storm inside me, the way it raged against my self-restraint, the way it pummeled my defenses. Below me, Charlie jerked himself faster and harder, with a rhythm that matched his tongue, his hips lifting off the floor. “Oh God,” I moaned, surrendering to it.

Eyes locked on our bodies in the glass, I gave in and moved my hips, rocking over his mouth. He moaned again, and I moved faster, yanking my wrists painfully against the metal cuffs. “Yes,” I cried. “Yes, yes, yes!” My orgasm peaked, my body seizing up, paralyzed in exquisite torture as he sucked my throbbing clit. My cries echoed throughout the empty room, and I closed my eyes, dropping my head back.

Aftershocks made me twitch and tremble as he swept his tongue from front to back, unabashedly probing every slick inch of the seam between my legs. “Oh my God, Charlie.” I picked up my head and opened my eyes. “What are you doing to me?”

“I want you wet when I fuck you.”

Another shiver of excitement racked my body as I looked at his cock. “I’m wet. Fuck me now. Hard.”

Were those my words? Was that my mouth uttering them? Mia once told me that she and Lucas had amazing phone sex once she got over her fear of saying certain things out loud. At the time, I thought I’d never, ever be able to do anything like that. A nice girl just didn’t speak that way, not out loud. What if the guy was repulsed? What if it scared him to have a woman be so immodest, so unashamed? Wouldn’t he think she was slutty?

   
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