I could tell Eryn was still unsure about moving aside and letting Charles have me. I didn't want them to fight and although I was tired the hunger for Charles was growing with every moment.
"Eryn, it's fine. I promise. You can wash off if you like." He stared at me tenderly, worried for me I guess. I leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Or you could watch. You know how much I like it when you do."
I could see his flaccid p***s start to become erect again at my words. He didn't want to move away though so I got off the bed and gingerly met Charles by the bedpost. Charles grabbed the back of my neck holding it tightly in place as his lust filled eyes looked over me.
"I can smell him all over you." He growled, making my stomach turn. Was he actually mad? "I'm going to have to f*ck you u
