CHARLIE

I woke up with Mo sleeping on my chest tears still lightly rolling down her cheeks but not as bad as before. I gently shook her awake she panicked, but then relaxed when she realized where she was.

"Good morning," she said in a small voice.

"Good morning to you too. Did you sleep well?" I asked

"No, but I didn't have any nightmares about Scott." She said while sitting up and placing her back against the wall. I did the same and asked her,

"Did you have any more nightmares about me?" I don't know what the hell possessed me to ask her such a question but I was curious and I didn't want her to have any reason to fear or resent me.

"Well?" I pressed. She didn't say a word or look my way, which worried me. To a long breath in and began,

"It wasn't a dream as much as premonition. You were lying on top of me," she didn't need to finish her story for me to figure out what she meant. My heart broke at the thought of her thinking that I'd ever hurt her.

"Well," I began putting my arm around her waist, but she just jumped up. She doesn't trust me anymore. "I can promise you that I'll never hurt you." I sighed. She gave me a small smile and sat back down.

"So what do you want to do today, we can do anything you want, Mo." I said placing on her shoulder. She lightly shuttered but then relaxed.

"I just want to lie here for a little while." She laid down and pulled the covers above her. I was about to get up when she said,

"Lay with me Charlie." I complied and got in the bed. She placed her head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around her. She was soft and warm, I closed my eyes and gently drifted off to sleep.

I was awoken by crying, and pushing. It was me, she was trying to get away, I must have tightened my grip around her while I was sleeping.

"Charlie please, please let go of me!" She pleaded, I let go of her and she jumped out of the bed. I looked over at the clock and it was 7:00 pm. Had we really been sleeping for seven hours?

I stood up and kept my distance from her. "Mo what's wrong," I yelled- bad idea by the way- she just ran off. She ran down the steps and went into the kitchen. She may have been fast but I was faster. I caught her wrist and spun her into my arms. She stepped on my toe and pushed out of my arms. She looked exhausted by kept her guard up. I slowly walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I don't care about what anyone says, I needed this and she did too. I handed her one and she took it. Then I got the rest of the pack and placed it on the center of the table and sat across from her. We didn't say anything to each other we just drank.'

We both had six before I was kissing her and placing her in my bed while we were discarding any clothing that was on our bodies. She was both fighting me and wanting me to keep going.

"No Charlie, please…" But we both didn't stop. My mind said to stop but my body refused to listen.

I rubbed her clit with my thumb, making her moan loudly. I replaced it with two fingers as she took my cock in her hand and pulling it over and over using the other to claw at my chest. I placed her on her knees and forced myself into her mouth while she bobbed her head back and forth. I couldn't take much more and climaxed. I finally entered her and she let out a scream. I just kept pounding into her grabbing her arms nothing but grunts and moans escaped our lips. She kept trying to get away and pull me closer at the same time. She clawed at my chest in pain and pleasure. She climaxed with me not far behind me filling her completely. I pulled out of her and lay beside her. She put on a tee-shirt and leggings while I pulled on the pajama pants that lay on the floor.