Sean had been on the verge of depression earlier that day. Oh how everything had changed when she walked back into his life and forgave him. Now, he had his beautiful girlfriend mostly naked underneath of him, practically begging him to take her. That was a sound he would never grow tired of. They had already shed their shirts and pants on their pilgrimage towards his king sized bed. He grazed his lips down her chest, freeing her beautiful breasts from her bra with one hand and chucking it across the room. He sucked one nipple into his mouth, licking it and rolled the other between his fingers. He felt himself grow harder as she sucked in a breath and tangled her fingers in his hair. He could stay here forever, teasing her and pleasing her. But he had a mission. He had to show her just how sorry he was. Just how much he loved her. He vowed to show her the most amount of pleasure he could before the night was up.

He traveled his lips lower along her abdomen, nipping and kissing at her skin. When he reached her hips, he began to kiss through her lacy pink panties straight to her pleasure button. He pressed his tongue firmly into her, eliciting a low moan. His dick throbbed against the bed and he tried to ignore it. This wasn’t about him, this was about her. He bit the string of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles, kissing the inside of her leg all the way back up. When he got to her thighs he spread them apart and kissed the crease where her leg met her hip. She whimpered and he felt like he was going to explode. ‘Control yourself, Couturier’ he thought. He looked up right into her eyes and held her gaze as he lowered his mouth to her folds. He teased her at first, only slightly pressing his tongue to her. She whimpered again and suddenly he couldn’t hold back anymore. He pressed his tongue straight into her slit and began licking and sucking her. She just about screamed his name and he ground his hips into the bed, trying to find some relief. Realizing what he was doing, he backed off a little and began to draw plays with his tongue. It was his go to move, and the few women he had tried it on in the past seemed to love it. He mentally cursed himself for thinking of any other woman with Charlie in his bed and dove deeper into her wet pussy. Her back arched and he knew he had to give her more. He pulled away and looked up at her. God, she’s sexy. He brought his hand up and stuck two fingers deep inside her, holding her gaze as he lowered his mouth back to her button. Her back arched, her eyes fluttered shut, and she threw her head back.
“Oh my God, Sean.” She moaned.
He began pumping his fingers in and out of her, matching the speed with his tongue. In a few minutes he had her right on the edge and could feel her walls closing in. He kept going until finally she came, gasping his name. He slowed his pace and let her ride out her high. When she settled, he made sure to lick her clean before turning his attention to himself.

-Charlie-
Charlie watched through hazy eyes as Sean pulled down his boxer briefs and grabbed the base of his dick and began pumping himself. Although she was still coming down from her high, she found herself becoming aroused by his groans of pleasure. She tried to sit up to help him, but he stopped her by shaking his head.
“I’m already almost there.” He admitted, out of breath.
His eyes raked hungrily over her naked body and a couple more pumps later he came with a grunt, spilling into his hand. She saw his whole body shake as he rode out his orgasm.
“Why is it that something like this with you gives me the best orgasm I’ve ever had?” He asked, more to himself. She didn’t know the answer, so she simply sat up and kissed his lips. He pulled away and ran to the bathroom real quick. She could hear the water running and leaned her head back on the pillow. She already wanted him again. How was that even possible? She would never get enough of this man.

Surprising herself, she let her fingers travel south and began massaging her sensitive area, thinking about how good Sean had felt inside her on Christmas morning. That had been as much of a present for her as it was for him. She got lost in her own thoughts and didn’t hear the water turn off or Sean return to the room. But she did see the way his face got instantly serious when he saw her touching herself in his bed. He sauntered over to her, eyes dark with lust.
“Wh-What are you doing?” He murmured, climbing onto the bed and hovering over her.
“Thinking about you.” She replied simply.
“Damn, Charlie. You’re so sexy. I want you again already.” He chuckled, kissing her stomach.
Abandoning her work, she grabbed his arm and pulled him flush on top of her, smashing her mouth to his. She parted her lips and their tongues danced around each other with a mission. She could feel him growing hard against her leg and rolled over so she was on top. Her lips traveled from his mouth to his neck, down his chest and abdomen to his hips where she bit into his skin. His breath caught and he ran his fingers into her hair. She let her lips travel farther south and looked up at him before slipping her lips around his half-hard dick. He let out a long low moan and she felt him grow in her mouth. Swirling her tongue around, she pushed him deeper into her mouth and sucked him in, drawing back out.
“Fuck, baby” He breathed, going rock-hard. She did it again, gaining the same reaction. She continued her assault until he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up to him, rolling them over again so he was on top. He quickly reached to his drawr and grabbed a condom, ripping open the packet and rolling on in world record time. A quick glance to her face and he pushed himself without hesitation all the way into her. She felt like she was going to tear in two. Suddenly it was like they were in a race, attacking each other vigorously with sloppy kisses.
“Oh my God, Sean.” She cried out as he slammed her deep into the bed repeatedly.
“Please don’t ask me to slow down.” He begged. “I don’t know if I can control myself.” She was okay with that, and rolled her hips underneath him. He sucked in a breath and continued thrusting into her, almost bottoming out every time. She thought he was going to break the bed he was pounding her so hard and so fast. He leaned all his weight onto his one arm and used the other to grab her hip and pull it towards his, arching her back and increasing the friction between them. He made sure to rub his pubic bone right over her clit each time and she dug her nails into his back. Her breath shallowed and she couldn’t process anything except him.

Suddenly he stopped and moved them towards the edge of the bed. Never once leaving her hot core, he slid his legs off the bed and stood, dragging her completely to the edge with him. He grabbed her calves and rested them on his shoulders, tightening the space between her legs. He resumed fucking her like an animal and stars clouded her vision. He felt so big like this.
“Harder, baby!” She begged. He obeyed and she couldn’t hold back her whimpers. She got louder with each thrust and after a couple of minutes she was coming undone, shouting his name at the top of her lungs. Every muscle in her entire body clenched and soon after she felt him release inside of her. He let her legs slide down to his hips and rested his arms on the bed around her, draining himself. He rested like that for a minute, trying to catch his breath. She was surprised none of his neighbors had called the cops during that escapade.
“Are you okay?” He eventually asked, pulling out and shucking the condom off.
“Ask me again tomorrow.” She responded, laughing.
He chuckled and picked her up, carrying her to the bathroom.
“Holy fuck, Charlie!” He yelled, getting a view of his back in the mirror.
“Oh my god, I made you bleed!” She exclaimed, turning him around and running her hands along the gashes her nails made. He started laughing.
“I guess everyone at practice tomorrow will know we made up, eh?” He joked.
She felt her face turn red. “Now I’m embarrassed!”
“Don’t be.” He assured her with a smile. “If they want to make fun of me, let them. I don’t care. They’ll just be jealous they didn’t have mind-blowing sex with an amazing girl.”
She laughed and covered her face with her hand.
“Would you like to shower now or just clean up and go to bed?” He asked, turning back around to face her.
“I don’t have the energy to shower now. We can do that in the morning.” She suggested, cleaning herself off. When she was done, he picked her up again and carried her back to the bed. “You know, I can walk by myself.” She said jokingly.
“I like carrying you around.” He shrugged, pulling back the sheets and placing her under them. He walked around to the other side of the bed and set his alarm for the next morning before climbing in next to her. She snuggled up close to him and rested her head on his shoulder. He began drawing patterns on her back with his fingertips and she felt her eyes getting heavy.
“I’m sorry I ran away and didn’t tell you where I went.” She said sleepily.
“I’m sorry I freaked out about the article and didn’t trust you.” He responded.

She pressed her lips lightly to his shoulder and let her eyes close.

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