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Chapter FOURTEEN

Carina

Oh my god what was that? Did I just wet myself?

I want to shrivel into the floor with the humiliation flooding every part of me.

Jared has to lift me into his arms again before I manage to take two steps through the door. My knees are jello, my tummy is in a paroxysm of bliss and I just peed in the elevator all over his hand. How is that possible? I have never.

“I don't – what was?”

I can't speak, my lips are dental-surgery numb. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life and I already want another.

“You're amazing,” I whimper into Jared's shoulder but I don't think he hears.

He's occupied with carrying me down the hall to his room and maneuvering the keycard from his pocket. He manages the operation with ease, kicks the door shut behind him and we're plunged into darkness. I stagger slightly when he sets me down so as to locate the card reader for the electricity. Before he does so, I'm already tearing at his clothes.

His soft cashmere sweater comes over his head and I gasp at the ridges of solid muscle I feel carved across his stomach. It's almost better with the lights off. Of course I want to see him but I’m loving how vivid the sense of him is under my touch.

“Carina, hold up, Baby” he groans as I tug at his belt and then tear his pants open.

He's thrashing around, slapping the wall, trying desperately to source the light while at the same time pulling the sheath dress down my shoulders so my perky breasts pop free. The dress pools around my waist but I've managed to free his huge dick and, my god is it massive.

And beautiful. The perfect shape. I've never felt such a solid bolt of steel in my palm before. It's burning hot and pulsing hard, a thick rope of vein running along the smooth underside.

“Fuck.” He curses as I rub around the head, as soft as the luxurious sweater I just threw to the ground.

I cup him, circling the juice leaking from his opening in my palm.

“Carina, Darling.”

His broad thighs buckle slightly as I drop to my knees and take his length in my mouth. “Jeezus.”

He leans back into the wall with a groan, so I'm definitely doing something right. Sitting on my heels tugs on my butt cheeks so my pussy lips come apart. The length of my slit is swollen with need, craving his fingers and the amazing long shaft splitting me open. I flatten my hands to slide up the length of his thighs, amazingly toned and firm. He must spend half his life in the gym.

I wrap both around the base of his dick then replace the rhythm of my mouth with my hands. Leaving my mouth free, I lick around the thick root then continue further, eliciting more intense animal type sounds from Jared. I can't see a thing but I hear his palms slam into the wall as he seeks support for his obviously rising climax. I intend to pull out every stop in my rather small repertoire to give him the same astounding release he gave me.

My hands pick up the pace, with a firm hold and a mini twist at the base, while my tongue explores deeper, discovering his balls. Before I stop to consider what I'm getting myself into, whether this is even a thing, I suckle one sac into my mouth. Jared moans and pumps his pelvis into my hands, so I guess we're good. I just have to focus. My pussy mouth is throbbing out her own insistent beat, demanding to get in on the action. The desperation to have Jared inside me is distracting.

His ball sac sits nicely on my tongue and nestles inside the perfectly domed roof of my mouth, I roll it around, adding some gentle cheek suction on the full center. It's actually delicious and Jared's almondy aroma, part talcum, part summer earth is sexy as fuck. As is my ability to reduce him to a quivering mess, moaning my name as he daggers his fingers through my hair to cup my head and hold me tight between his powerful thighs.

He's pounding my hands harder so I tighten my grip a little and pop the other ball into my mouth, lapping his sac and urging the build up I can feel on my tongue to explosion. When it comes, it's enormous.

“Darling, Baby.”

His stream falls over my bare tits and I shift my mouth, pointing his dick to my face to catch the rest of his climax on my tongue. Then I get to work, licking up every last drop of his delicious cream while he moans my name and calls me his darling.

Once the tension releases from his thighs, he raises me up and encircles me in his arms. I lean into his rock hard undulating chest and listen to his heart pounding into my ear. He holds me tight enough to merge right into his muscle, exactly what I've been longing to do. One hand cups my head terribly gently and the other finally finds the light switch and slides the key into the reader. Soft lighting comes up that doesn’t wreck the mood and he sandwiches my head between his hands to tip my face to him.

“You are incredible, Miss Carina Wallis. How did I survive before you came along?” he says, before his firm lips caress mine.

His mouth sucks my lower lip, the taste of him, then he lifts me as though I'm a doll to him and I wrap my arms around his neck. As he carries me to the bed, he makes no attempt to resist admiring my tits bouncing with each step. When he lays me down, he steps back to take in a better view of my naked breasts, the nipples jutting out hard for him. My trepidation at being vulnerable has totally vanished and even become the reverse.

I want to expose every part of my inner self to him, physical, sensual, emotional. I fold up my legs and tip my pelvis to the side so he's getting a good view of my bare ass and string-covered crack. I throw my arm above my head so my tits lift even more provocatively and he makes that animal raw sound. My clit is pressing out between my lips because I feel the thong cutting in along with his eyes devouring me there.

“Christ, Carina, the things you do to me,” he grits out, like he can't control himself. Which is exactly how I want it. I stretch my arms up further, arching, writhing hungrily and he immediately obliges, dropping into my embrace and scooping me hard into his.

I figured he would need to rest up after the exertion but it's only a few minutes of delicious hugging and the most sensuous kissing in the history of everything, before his dick is a solid blade pressing urgently against my hip. He spreads my legs and at last, we cling to each other as he slides all the way into me.

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