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Chapter Thirteen – Connections Ten-fold

Charlie may have enjoyed tying Randy to the posts, but she feared having it done to her. You just never know what the guy will do. Call in his friends, magically whip out a camcorder or digital camera, an internet camera with a live feed, it scared the shit out of her. She took a few deep breaths as he tied her to the posts at the head of the king size bed. He hovered over her holding her eyes with his; silently yet unknowingly reassuring her, this was just for the two of them.

He was lying between her legs fighting the urge to take her now. She could see the tension in his arms and chest and he could see the touches of anxiety. Randy let his lips dance across her face and neck, not kisses, just more feather-like touches with his mouth. His tongue traced her lower lip and he gently bit it followed by sucking it. He loved every single inch of her body and he would prove that to her starting now. Nothing would be untouched by his mouth, tongue and fingers. Charlie always told him he had nice hands and now he would show her how nice they were.

He took his sweet time with his hands and lips and just the thought of his mouth where she craved it most was enough to get her juices flowing. Little nips across her neck and down to her breasts, each one getting personal attention from its admirer. His tongue traced circles from the bottom to the top and giving special attention to the erect nipples begging him to lick them. Just for good measure he blew cool air on them and it made her body convulse.

Her thoughts drifted to him being gone again and the tears found their usual spot. Maybe he would ask her to go with him. Maria told her they were going overseas soon and she could use that opportunity to do some research for her books. She knew he'd be busy all the time but she didn't care, she didn't mind doing things by herself. She thought of touring foreign countries with him, the romance that came from it. Making love on a hotel balcony looking out over the Champs Elysees, the Acropolis, the Coliseum, the River Thames, making love all over Europe would be the ultimate in romance. She was yanked back from her daydreams and straight into bliss as his tongue and fingers worked her over.

Between biting her ribs and his tongue gliding down her taut form, Charlie thought she'd go crazy from desire. Her body screamed for him and ached for his tongue to continue to her innermost locations. Randy knew his actions were working because she was straining against the fabric holding her in place. He nipped at her hips as he pushed her up a little so she could put her head on the pillows. He kissed and licked her inner thighs and all the way down to her ankles, he knew just where to touch her and just where to linger. He did the same things making his way back up the inside of her legs and stopped an inch from her center.

She hated bedroom talk but the words being whispered by Randy were giving her rushes of excitement. The promises of what he was going to do provided a momentary distraction from her fears. "Watch me, baby. I want you to look at me when I love you." He said in a husky sex-laden voice. She looked down at him and her eyes met his. She watched his lips on her and her arms instinctively pulled at the restraints again, his tongue giving a few swipes and moans escaped her. He moved back to her inner thighs going from leg to leg and letting his tongue snake out as he crossed over her center.

He was torturing her and she knew it. If he didn't stop soon she would torture him more later tonight. Her back arched as his mouth covered her and his tongue worked its magic. He pushed her legs up and further apart so he'd have better access and he knew it added to her sexual sensations. Charlie was feeling the same things Randy had been; she thought she'd rip her arms from their sockets. She fought the restraints as her orgasm rose to dizzying heights. He smirked knowing if she turned her hands a certain way they'd slip right out of the fabric.

He felt the contractions against his fingers and he moved his mouth and tongue to her inner thighs causing a guttural groan to come from her. He waited a few seconds and moved back to the spot she needed to be touched, the spot that was throbbing with want. He repeated his words and threatened to stop if she didn't comply. Charlie looked into his eyes and giggled. Randy fuckin Orton has his head between my legs. I'm fucking Randy Orton. When will I wake up from this sweet but sinful dream?

Her back arched again and she thought she'd levitate when his mouth closed over her. Charlie's high pitched squeals signified she was back in the game and he took her right to the edge for the second time. At precisely the right moment he inserted two fingers and stroked her inside and out as she rode the waves of her orgasm. Her hands broke free and she instantly had them on Randy's head, pinning him in place as she writhed beneath his touch. He didn't let her recover and was soon above her teasing her opening with his tip.

Randy whispered, "Tell me what you want." That bedroom voice was so sexy she thought as he only let his tip enter her. She grabbed at him to pull him closer but he fought her. "Tell me, baby."

Her voice came out of nowhere, "Make love to me." Her husky voice sent chills down his back and he entered her without pause. She screamed out his name again as he moved in and out of her as slow as he could. Charlie's wrists were killing her and her muscles would hate her in the morning from all the tension, but she held onto him as tight as she could. He moved her legs to his shoulders and sat back on his heels lifting her to meet him. She grabbed his forearms digging her nails into him. She looked at the man making love to her and the tears began again.

She loved him more than anything and would go to the ends of the Earth to make him happy. Randy felt the same about her and he needed her with him when he went back on the road. He needed her strength and reassurance that he could do it, he could be everything she knew he could be. He looked into her eyes and saw the tears spilling out; Randy let her legs go and leaned down kissing them away. As he lay above her their eyes held as he continued making love to her.

The muscles in his arms pushed the veins forward and she moved her fingers to play with them. The way his pecs flexed, the thighs that were enough to dissolve her into mush, the ripples in his abdomen, the expression of physical satisfaction written all over him and the groans of joy only gave her more encouragement. She ran her hands all over those beautiful parts of him, he was so incredibly sexy she thought again.

She felt him grow that last little bit and clung to him as he moved a little faster. His pleasure filled eyes were enlightening her senses all over again. Anyone walking by could hear them but they didn't care as they both gave in to their needs. He loved watching her emotions play out on her beautiful face as he slid in and out of her, he loved knowing he was the reason for those erotic expressions. He held it as best he could but as soon as he felt the flexing of her muscles around him he couldn't harness it.

His movements became faster and he arched his back letting his eyes roll back into his head. She grabbed him and pulled his head just above her, "I want to look into your eyes, I want to watch you."

"Oh god, baby." His voice emitted a primal sound, a guttural moan and her tongue snaked out to lick his lips. Her kiss combined with her hips rolling and dipping was all he needed and they both couldn't contain their declarations of ecstasy. He hooked one of her legs in his arm and pushed as deep as he could, spilling himself inside, deep inside her. A few final movements and he collapsed on top of her and they both could feel the others rapid heartbeat. Charlie held Randy and stroked his head as they recovered. "Come with me." He said.

"Where are we going?" She asked, not thinking of anything but right now.

"On the road." He whispered, fearful she'd tell him no.

"For how long?" Just when she thought she couldn't get any higher, he asked her.

"However long you'll stay with me." He looked up at her and kissed her jawline. "Say yes, say you'll come with me." He would use sex if he had too; he just wanted her there everyday.

"I would love to go with you, but what about when you go overseas?" I really want to go with you.

"I want you with me. Vince will give me the schedule and I'll know what I have to do and when, we can plan around it." He kissed the palm of her hand and moved to her tummy making her giggle. Her only response was pulling him to her and kissing him, sure she could taste herself a little, but right now she didn't care. "I need water." He said into her mouth trying to break free. He got off the bed and she followed him to the kitchen. As they walked she pressed herself into his back and nipped at the tattoo on his shoulders. Her hands wrapped around him, fingertips running along the muscles, the same muscles that excited her not too long ago.

"Uh, hello there." Came a voice from the living room. Randy and Charlie both spun around forgetting John and Maria were with them. Thank goodness for countertops or Maria would have gotten to see what was making Charlie scream a few moments ago. She giggled into Randy's back and hid her head mortified by what they probably heard. "Are you guys interested in going out for dinner or are you both full?"

Randy turned around in her arms to talk to her and it gave their roommates a bird's eye view of Charlie's nail patterns all over his back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face against his throat. He whispered to her and they discussed whether or not they even wanted to put clothes on, but they both needed fuel to continue the path they were on so they agreed. "Half hour mother fucker, now turn your heads." Randy said.

"I've seen it shithead so get your naked ass back in there and get dressed." John retorted.

"Yeah, but your girl hasn't and I'd hate to be the reason for her leaving your dumb ass." Randy wiggled his eyebrows at Maria.

"Fairs fair, Maria sees you, I see Charlie." John knew that would get Randy's jealousy boiling and he loved to fuck with his friend. Charlie looked in the kitchen drawers until she found some dish towels and gave a few to Randy as she stayed glued to his back. "Oh a dishcloth, how appropriate for your little dick. A 6 by 6 inch piece of cotton is too much, there's a potato chip left in that bag you can use."

Charlie and Maria couldn't help but giggle at the witty banter between the two men. When they got back into their bedroom she stayed attached to Randy's back and pushed him into the bathroom. She started the shower and he gathered their shower items from the counter. When he turned around he grabbed her tight pulling her back to his chest. His fingers were making their way from her breasts to her center and she was surprised she wanted more. He pushed her inside and he sat on the shower seat pulling her into his lap. Randy put her legs on either side of his and spread his own legs giving him excellent access to what he desired yet again.

She felt his hardness growing against her back and got chills at the idea of making love to him in the shower. This time that's what it would be, she would make love to him. His fingers were manipulating her swiftly and as she felt herself gaining the right momentum, his free hand pushed her back a little forward and he entered her. A little reverse cowgirl always was thrilling, but not this time. Despite the protests of her extremely aroused femininity, she dismounted and turned to face him.

"You want to watch baby? Watch me now." Charlie said a mere inch from his face. She sat in his lap and before he knew it she had lowered her body back onto him. Her eyes locked with his and he watched her face as water droplets ran down her head, down her face, down her neck and to her chest. She gripped his arms and leaned back causing more water to run down her body. It was now the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. Both of his hands went to her face and neck and he pulled her to him slamming his mouth into hers.

He kissed her with such passion and fury it ignited already embering fires. She wasn't planning on another orgasm, she was planning to make this all about him, but one hand held her lips to his and the other went right where she craved it. His tongue dueled with hers, his hand danced with her already throbbing core, and he pushed deeper than he thought he could go. She attempted to regain control but her body was disagreeing, her body screamed for Randy to drive her there again and again.

Their eyes still held as Charlie's orgasm rocketed through her and her waves detonated Randy's delayed release. He lost control and his hands went to her hips pushing down on her as he was pushing up. She ground her hips and kept her muscles tight as he erupted into her. She kissed him, drinking in his groans and held him as his body tried to relax while it shuddered involuntarily. He broke the kiss and moved his lips to her neck. "I love you."