Charlie Love and Cliches Read Online Ella Maise

Categories Genre: Chick Lit, Contemporary, Funny Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 155
Estimated words: 147128 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 736(@200wpm)___ 589(@250wpm)___ 490(@300wpm)
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‘Will,’ she groaned as her eyes popped open, her breathing all over the place. The added pressure catapulting her orgasm.

I don’t think my dick had gotten that hard before Charlie, but I let it go and pounded into her with all my strength as I felt her legs start to shake.

‘Yes, Charlie. You can come all over my cock now.’

Her pussy started tightening around my girth painfully, and I had to push just a little harder into her with every thrust.

‘Oh god.’

‘You can take it, come on Charlie. Give me what I want.’

Every muscle in her body seized and her pussy slowly started contracting all over me. She whispered my name, once, then gasped loudly. Then it was nothing but moans and groans in my ears and I realized a little too late that I wasn’t gonna be able to hold it either. Not when she was squeezing me like that and nothing had ever felt that good. I dropped her hand as she gripped the bed sheets and pushed her hips downwards, letting me reach so fucking deep while her body tried to push me out at the same time.

My jaw clenched and I hissed out a breath as I felt it start to take over me. I grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as I could, as her orgasm kept going when I picked up the pace.

‘Oh, Charlie, your pussy…’ It took me only a few seconds to start to come, and when it started I felt all the air rush out of my lungs as I went lightheaded.

I planted myself deep inside her pussy and my body dropped right on top of her. Just so I wouldn’t crush her, I put my hands on the bed and buried my head in her throat.

I noticed how much her body was shaking underneath me and how fast she was still breathing, but I was too lost in my own orgasm to help her calm down. Every time she pulsed around me, my dick jumped inside her.

When we both finally started to settle, I licked her throat and gave her a gentle bite. Not enough to leave a mark, but just hard enough.

I moved my hips forward, just to feel her pussy grip me again.

Moving one hand, I grasped her head and moved my forehead against hers. ‘I don’t remember the last time I came that hard,’ I whispered, out of breath. I pulled back to stare into her soft and very satisfied gaze. ‘Am I crushing you?’

She moved her head from side to side.

I raised an eyebrow. ‘Was that worth the wait?’

She nodded.

I smiled. ‘Not talking to me, huh?’

Her hands framed my head and she pulled me down for a kiss. It was the laziest and sexiest kiss as our tongues gently tangled around each other.

When we stopped, she whispered against my lips, ‘You fucked the words out of me. I’m not feeling my legs. When can we do it again?’

I chuckled and breathed in her sexy scent, very, very slowly pulling out of her.

‘Does that mean I get to spend the night with you wrapped in my arms?’

Her eyes softened even more. ‘I’d like that. Very much.’

I pressed my palm against her cheek and started another slow kiss. This one just for my own sake. I didn’t think I’d let her get any sleep if I stayed over, but the other option, which was me leaving Charlie in bed all alone and crossing the street to get in a cold bed, was not even an option anymore.

‘Then I’ll stay,’ I whispered, and straightened up.

I gave her another look, taking in every inch of her body, especially where I could see the imprints of my hands on her soft and pink skin, and headed towards the small bathroom connected to her bedroom to get rid of the condom. I was back in a minute before she could even get to her feet to help clean her.

‘Thank you,’ she whispered, and I kissed her.

‘You’re welcome.’

In a few seconds we were both in bed and under the covers, and my naked body was wrapped around her. I sighed and tried to get closer even though we were touching from head to toe. Her head was lying on my arm and I had my arm thrown over her stomach. She gripped my forearm with her hand, keeping me close.

It was silent for at least a minute, if not more, our heartbeats and breathing the only sound in the room.

‘Maybe I could be your only one,’ she whispered, quietly.

‘Maybe you could stay,’ I murmured back against her ear.

‘Maybe we could…’

I didn’t let her finish the sentence, this wasn’t the time to have this talk. So I gripped her chin and turned her towards me so I could kiss her lips to quieten her. She lifted her chin up and let me have more of her. When we were both out of breath and I could still taste her lips against mine, I stopped.


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