Charles POV
The strangers' date had zero business feeling as natural as it did.
We were supposed to be pretending. That was the rule.
But on the beach, watching her dig her bare feet into warm sand as she tried to outrun the waves—
She wasn't pretending anything.
And neither was I.
She laughed like she'd forgotten everything, even him, even the humiliation he'd thrown at her for years. I wanted to keep that laugh. Bottle it. Guard it. Destroy anyone who tried to steal it again.
We walked through a park, sharing ice cream like we were kids. I told her stupid jokes—not even good ones—and she still laughed so hard she bent over her knees.
Her laugh did something feral to me.
The bolt cruise was the final blow.
She stood near the railing, hair flying wild from the ocean wind, her dress pulling tight across her waist, and when she turned and looked at me—really looked—I swear something snapped under my ribs.
I stepped toward her.
Then closer.
And closer.
She didn't move away.
She tilted her face up—barely, but enough.
Then my lips were on hers.
There was no thought. No hesitation.
Just hunger exploding between us like an overdue storm.
I kissed her like I'd been starved for a decade.
Because maybe I had.
Because maybe I'd never tasted something real until right now.
She clutched my shirt.
I gripped her waist, pulling her against me.
Her lips parted, soft, warm, inviting—and I groaned into her mouth.
When we finally pulled apart, she was breathless, dazed.
Beautiful.
Dangerously beautiful.
And suddenly I didn't want the night to end.
Ruth was walking just a few steps behind us, chatting nonstop about the "engagement" and "wedding décor" and "Christmas venue," so Confidence stayed close to me as we walked toward the rooms.
Her shoulder brushed mine.
I didn't move away.
Not even when Ruth stopped at her own door and waved goodnight.
The moment the hotel door shut behind us—
Before she could even take a full step—
My hands were on her waist.
I didn't mean to touch her so fast.
I didn't even decide to.
My body just acted.
I spun her gently but firmly, pulling her against me.
Her gasp hit my throat.
Her palms landed on my chest.
And then I kissed her.
Hard.
Deep.
Possessive.
She clutched at my shirt again, like she needed me just as badly as I needed her. Her mouth opened under mine, warm and desperate, and I pressed her back against the wall, my fingers sliding up her spine.
She tasted like the ocean wind and the sweet ice cream she'd eaten an hour ago.
She tasted like something I could get addicted to.
I bent my forehead to hers, breathing hard.
"Confidence…" I whispered, her name tasting sinful on my tongue. "If you don't want this—tell me now."
Her breath trembled.
"I want this," she whispered.
And that was all I needed to lose whatever control I had left.
He slowly carried her to the bed while still kissing her,I slowly unbuttoned her shirt, removing it along with her bra,her nipples were hard with anticipation of being sucked. I started kissing her neck, her chest without touching her nipples. I ran my hand around her areola being careful not touch her nipples.
I make sure I am spending equal time on both breasts. I keep teasing her breasts by placing my whole mouth over each nipple being careful not to touch them. Finally, I start sucking on her right nipple and I hear her moan. After sucking her right nipple for a moment, I move over to the left. I continue sucking from the right and left as I reach down and unbutton her pants. Reaching into her pants, I find a very wet pussy.
I get off the bed and help her take off her pants and ask her to turn over. I start kissing the back of her neck as I stroke her back and caress her ass. I start kissing lower and lower down her back. When I reach her ass, I start to nibble on her cheeks. Spreading her cheeks, I can see her rosebud. I start to circle my tongue over the edge and hear her moan with pleasure. I try to stick my tongue as far as I can into her ass, while I start fingering her pussy. I keep tonguing and fingering her for several minutes. Her pussy unbelievably keeps getting wetter.
I turn her over and start kissing her again. I French kiss her and nibble her neck and ear lobes, while my hands explore her breasts and lower body. Once again I kiss down to her breasts and start sucking her nipples again. Kissing down her belly, I tongue her belly button. Kissing down her thigh, her calf, and finally her foot and her left leg, I start to suck on her toes. Moving over to her right foot, I start kissing it and finally suck the toes of this foot also. Then kiss up to the calf and the thigh until I reach her pussy. I kiss around her bare pussy and stop and smell how good it smells.
I spread her legs and find her rosebud again with my tongue. After licking it for a few seconds, I slowly move my tongue up over her pussy. I stop over the opening to tongue fuck her pussy as deep as I can get my tongue into her pussy. She moan as I tongue fuck her pussy and arch her pussy into my mouth. I move my tongue up and finally find her clit. I start to lick her clit and occasionally suck on it. At the same time, I start fingering her pussy with one finger. She tells me where my tongue needs to be to give her the most pleasure and I add another finger into her pussy. I keep licking where you directed me to as I start fingering her pussy with three fingers. Now I have four fingers in her pussy and I can feel her clit harden under my tongue. As I continue licking she, I rub my thumb over her rosebud that is still wet from the licking I gave it a few minutes ago and more so from the pussy juice that is running down the crack between her legs. My thumb slowly enters her ass while my four fingers are fingering her pussy and my tongue is flicking and sucking her clit. I'm so hard and naked and ready to enter her pussy when she stopped me and told me to get the condom.
How I'm soooo stupid to forget the most important thing, I went to the bathroom to get the condom and put it on in the bathroom, when I entered the room she was gone.