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I can taste my sweat and blood mixing together, but it doesn’t matter. Because Carter fills me to the hilt.
He digs his nails into my waist, eases out, and slams back into me. I push against the mirror to keep from falling backward and grind against him.
He eases all the way out and slaps my ass hard enough to make me yelp. “Good girl, dove. That’s it.”
I continue to press my lips together and try to remember how to breathe.
Seeing the two of us move together, our faces covered in sweat, and our bodies rocking back and forth against each other is erotic. Far more erotic than I thought it would be, and I can’t seem to look away.
I study Carter’s powerful build and his precise movements, and it makes the warm feeling in my stomach tighten. Wave after wave of desire builds within me until I can barely keep my eyes open. I squeeze them shut and grind backward, thrusting against Carter as hard as I can.
Abruptly, he stops moving, and a protest falls from my lips.
“I told you to watch, dove,” Carter says into my back. “You’ve been wanting me to fuck you since we got here. Open your eyes.”
My eyes fly open, and I lift my gaze up to his.
He is holding himself impossibly still, a vein pulsing in his jaw. As soon as I exhale, Carter slams back into me and covers my mouth with his hand. I swallow back moan after moan as we move together, skin sliding against skin and the smell of sex filling in the air.
By now, I’m sure that the clerk can hear us. The whole store probably can, but I can’t bring myself to care. It doesn’t even bother me that we’ll be banned from the maternity shop.
My orgasm looms, closer and closer, until I’m hurtling over the edge at an unnatural speed. Over and over, I’m falling, my body writhing and spasming as I ride out my high. The force of my orgasm rips through me as I struggle to stand upright. Carter’s fingers are digging into my hips again, and I feel like he’s the only thing keeping me from toppling over.
Then he pushes me, so I’m up against the mirror, the cool glass pressing against my flushed skin.
Carter gives a few more powerful thrusts, each more reckless and animal-like than the last.
Finally, his entire body begins to shake, and he sinks his teeth into my neck, sending dual waves of pain and pleasure through me. I twist my arms over my head to wind my fingers through his hair and wait. His breathing is hard and uneven, and it fills the air around us. Slowly, he eases out of me, gives my ass a firm stroke, and helps me straighten up.
In a daze, I struggle to find my clothes. As soon as I’m dressed, Carter pulls me into his arms to kiss me.
I swoon and feel dizzy when he sets me back down.
Weakly, I lean against the nearest wall and press a hand to my chest. “You’re definitely going to be the death of me if we keep this up.”
“You’ve still got more left in you, dove.” Carter adjusts his clothes in the mirror and pauses to give me a wink. “I’ll wait outside.”
When he’s gone, I spin around to look at my flushed face. Untying my hair, I let it fall in loose waves around my shoulders and run my fingers through it. Thankful that it’s long enough to hide my hickeys and the torn strap of my tank top, I give my reflection a small smile.
I’m rounding the corner, the dress draped over my arm, when I hear Carter’s voice. Immediately, I press myself against the nearest wall and listen.
“What the fuck do you mean there’s a bounty on my head?”
Ice settles in my veins as I poke my head around the side of the wall and see Carter pacing, his hand running through his hair.
“I don’t give a shit if he is a Donahue. His cousin had it coming after what he did. He’s lucky I didn’t mount Rich’s head and balls to a goddamn wall.”
At the mention of his name, a tight and hard knot forms in the center of my stomach.
“I’ll take care of that piece of shit later,” Carter adds in a softer voice. Before he hangs up, Carter says something else I can’t hear. With a slight shake of my head, I run a hand over my face and count backward from ten. When I step out from behind the wall, I have a slight smile already in place. Carter is typing something into his phone when I walk up to him, his face giving nothing away.
I drape an arm around his waist and kiss his cheek. “Is everything okay?”
“More problems at work. Fucking Donahues are like cockroaches.”
“There’s more of them?”
Carter shoves his phone into his pocket and tucks me into his side. “It’s nothing to worry about. Whoever the hell he is, he’s not going to come after me. By now, I’m sure he knows what was done to the Laceys and Rich.”
