Six months passed and things were going well for everyone.
Charlie had made a full recovery and she, Brax, and Ruby were all living in their new house in the city. Brax was working as a bricklayer and Charlie was managing a clothing boutique. Ruby also worked at the store, her shifts working around her uni schedule. Casey lived there on weekends and holidays but stayed in Summer Bay with Heath during the week so he could continue at Summer Bay High. Heath had actually managed to convince Brax to keep the restaurant and take a chance on him to let him run it. Surprisingly, he was doing a really good job.
"I'm home babe" Brax shouts, walking through the front door.
"I'm in the kitchen" Charlie calls back.
Brax walks up behind her as she's making dinner, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck.
"Mmm, Hello" she smiles. "Did you have a good day?"
"It just got hell of a lot better" he says as his lips moves to the other side of her neck and his hands move to her front and start unbuttoning her shirt.
"Brax, stop. Ruby is home" Charlie giggles unconvincingly, lost in the feeling of his kisses.
"And..." his hands cupping her breasts.
"Was that Brax I heard?" Ruby calls out, walking down the stairs.
"See!" Charlie whispers, quickly buttoning up her shirt.
"Fuck" He sighs.
She giggles at his frustrated groan.
"Yeah ...Hey Rubes" he says as Ruby walks in to the kitchen.
"Hi! ...Oh that looks so good" she says, looking at what Charlie was putting in the oven, before turning to Brax.
"I just spoke to Case, he wants you to call him" she informs him.
"Righto, I'll do that after I have a shower" He says exiting the room.
"Better make it a cold one" Charlie says under her breath, smiling.
"Dinners nearly ready" she says as he walks out of their ensuite in just a towel.
She watches him from her spot on the end of bed as he removes his towel to get changed. Taking in the sight of his perfectly tanned, toned, naked body, she can't help but bite her lip as she thinks about how sexy he is.
"So... Ruby has gone out to pick up something for dessert. I sent her to that bakery I love on the other side of the city" she hints, unbuttoning her shirt.
He smiles as he's getting some shorts out of the dresser.
"Oh yeah?" he says, turning around to the sight of Charlie wearing nothing but her panties.
"Mmhmm" she nods, motioning for him to come closer with her finger. "So, no interruptions this time."
It takes him all of a second to cross the room, dropping the item of clothing in his hands, to the floor and closing the distance between them as he pushes her backwards and climbs on top of her. Kissing her passionately.
"I've been thinking about this all day" he breathes against her mouth before kissing her right breast, sucking her nipple in to his mouth, flicking his tongue over it.
She pulls his head back up to her so she can kiss him again, flicking her tongue over his. Her hand makes its way to his throbbing manhood, stroking it as he props himself up slightly using his arms. She bites his bottom lip roughly, hungry for him.
He gets up off the bed and kneels on the floor in front of her, peeling her underwear off. His hands rest on her stomach as he begins to lick her centre, torturously slow.
"Ohhh, fuck" she breathes out as he continues to tease her with his tongue. He slips a finger inside her, she's soaking wet. He laps it all up with his tongue while fingering her slowly as she runs her fingers through his hair.
"Fuck me baby. I need you now, please." she moans as he sucks on her clit.
They move backwards on to the bed and he kisses her roughly as he enters her, thrusting furiously as he props himself up on his arms. She grips on to his back tightly as he slams in to her.
Half an hour later they are still going at like mad. They're lying on their sides as he fucks her from behind, his finger rubbing her clit with each thrust as she throws her arm back behind her, gripping his hair tightly.
"Fuck, you are so tight baby" he groans. Biting down gently on her shoulder, passion taking over.
She rolls away from him and turns around, pushing him on his back as she starts stroking him.
He lets out a throaty groan as she works her magic. His fingers slip inside her wet pussy as she starts giving him head, both of them moaning in pleasure. She grips his balls tightly as she sucks his cock in to her mouth, the taste of herself on him only making her want him more.
Being with Darryl Braxton has turned her in to one dirty girl.
She kisses him deeply as she straddles him and starts to ride him. She steadies herself, her palms flat against his chest, her nails digging in as she starts riding him urgently.
"Ohh, God Brax" she moans, never wanting the feeling to end.
His hands are unable to stay still as they move from her bum to her chest, feeling every inch of her along the way before gripping her breasts tightly as she rides him.
Their moans echo through the room and she places her hands on top of his, linking their fingers together and lifting it to kiss his hand before putting it back on her breast, continuing to fuck him senseless.
Suddenly a loud beeping noise echoes through the house.
"What the fuck is that?" Brax pants, annoyed at the interruption.
"Oh my God, the oven!" Charlie shouts as she stops and jumps off the bed. She grabs the first items of clothing she sees, her panties and one of Brax's flannel shirts; she puts her underwear on before running down stairs haphazardly buttoning the shirt up.
Brax is close behind her, wearing only boxers which do little to hide his massive erection.
Charlie grabs the tray of blackened chicken out of the oven, coughing from the smoke as Brax turns off the smoke alarm and opens the window.
"It's ruined" Charlie pouts, throwing the tray in the sink. She looks up at Brax with her bottom lip stuck out slightly.
She is beyond adorable he thinks to himself. He looks at her and after a moment they both burst out laughing at the situation.
"I have to admit, that is definitely the best way I've ever ruined a dinner" he laughs, leaning down to kiss her as his arms circle her waist.
"Now what are we going to eat?" Charlie asks.
"Well I know what I'm hungry for" he smirks mischievously, unbuttoning his shirt and letting it drop to the floor. Leaving Charlie standing there in nothing but her lace panties.
"Oh really?" she says seductively, pushing her underwear down to the floor.
"...And what would that be?" she asks, licking his bottom lip as she slips her hand in to his boxers and wraps her fingers around his painfully hard dick.
He shoves his tongue in her mouth as he pushes his boxers to the floor. They walk backwards to the kitchen table, still kissing passionately as he lifts her up on to it.
She leans back on her hands, watching him as he strokes his thick length before rubbing the head along her wet pussy. Her hands grips the back of his neck pulling him in quickly for another heated kiss as they hear Ruby's car pull up outside.
"Shit!" Charlie says, pushing against his chest as she jumps of the table.
'Go, go, go!" Brax laughs as they both run upstairs before they get busted by her teenage daughter.
"I'm back" Ruby shouts as she walks through the door carrying a box from the bakery. " ...Oh my God, what happened?" She asks, the house still smelling of smoke.
She walks in to the kitchen and sees the ruined dinner in the sink. She then spots Brax's boxers lying on the floor, along with one of his shirts and a pair of her mother's underwear.
"Oh God, I don't even want to know. Gross." Ruby says to herself, half laughing half grossed out.
She puts the box in the fridge and makes her way back out to her car, a trip to the uni tavern suddenly a huge possibility as she walks out the front door ignoring the noises from upstairs and trying her best to shake the image of her Mother and Brax having sex in the kitchen.
Definitely grabbing dinner at the tavern! she thinks to herself. And definitely need a drink ...or ten.
Just a short, happy chapter. I love me some happy Chax!
Hope you enjoyed! ~CB. xo
