Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Fatale, Part 15

Michael

I hold her close, her semi-naked body against mine. She's still quivering with the afterburn of climax and I cradle her. "Shhh..."

She's still on some other planet, but her face pressing into my chest, she mumbles something then shifts to let me in closer, lying on her back, parting her legs. I roll over her, taking my weight on my elbows but still clasping her back. My shaft presses into the vee of her thighs, then the heat of her pussy. She's wet, almost fluid, and very obviously, still fully sensitised. My cockhead kissing into her, she shivers.

"How are you doing, Babe? Alright? You good for this?"

"Mmmm..." She doesn't seem to want to speak, but her arms slip around me, and she widens her thighs, inviting me in.

With my cockhead anchoring to her, barely penetrating, I hold. "Soft or hard, Charlotte? What do you want?"

"You choose." She mumbles a bit, spaced-out, almost as if half-asleep, but I think it's just the euphoria of orgasm after-burn.

Another one, Babe?