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He presses his mouth against my neck and tightens his grip on my wrists. “How rough am I allowed to be?”
“What?” The butterflies return to my stomach.
“How rough...” He moves his kisses down my chest, ripping the front latch of my bra off with his teeth. “Am I allowed to be?”
I’m speechless.
“Tell me.” He pulls my bra off and tosses it behind him. Letting my hands go, he brushes his palm against my face. “How do you want me to fuck you, Emerald?”
“Slow...” I manage.
“Gentle?”
I nod, knowing that I’ve never had gentle sex before. It’s always been rough, and I want to know if there’s a difference. Especially with him.
He rubs a hand across my stomach, gliding it down to my thighs and then he moves it over the front of my panties—ripping them off at the crotch.
I feel myself trembling again, like I did the night he attempted to paint me, but he grabs my shoulders and holds me still.
“I’ll be gentle...” he whispers. “But I’m not going to stop.”
I gasp and he smiles, picking me up and carrying me into the bathroom. I stand still and watch as he takes off his shirt and lets his pants fall to the floor.
I stare at him, letting my eyes move from his perfectly chiseled chest to his rock hard abs. I lower my gaze to his dick, feeling my eyes widen at how much bigger it seems now that’s it right in front of me.
I step forward to touch it, but Carter opens the shower door and pulls me inside, turning the water on warm.
As the streams falls over us, he grabs my hand and removes the hair-tie from around my wrist.
“I need you to put your hair up,” he says.
I take the band from him and pull all of my hair on top of my head, wrapping the band around it. As soon as I’m done, he tugs at it, as if he’s making sure that it won’t fall.
He gently pushes me against the wall of the shower, planting kisses all over my face. He avoids my lips—kissing me everywhere but there.
Looking into my eyes, he murmurs, “You have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen...”
I nod in an attempt to say thank you and he smiles.
“That’s the second thing I noticed about you when we met.” He lowers his mouth to mine, but he doesn’t let our lips touch. “They’re even more stunning when I’m making you cum...This time I’ll get to see your face the entire time.”
I feel my knees trembling as he finally kisses me—softly, thoroughly, leaving no part of my mouth untouched.
“Lift your leg around my waist,” he whispers, but I just stand there.
His dick is currently pressed against my stomach, and I can’t think straight when he’s giving me that ‘I’m about to own you’ look.
“Emerald,” he whispers again. He shakes his head and cups my ass. “Put your leg around my waist. Now.”
I slowly lift my leg up, but before I can hook it around his waist, he grabs it and holds it still as he slides his dick into me.
“Ahhh...” I murmur, shutting my eyes as my body adjusts to his thickness.
He slides deeper and deeper—taking his time, and just when I think he’s completely inside of me, he slides in a little further.
“Carter...”
“Shhhh.” He places my leg around his waist and squeezes my ass, telling me to be still. “I’m never going to be able to stop fucking you...” He groans. “You feel too fucking good.”
“I...” My body is quivering, still adjusting to his fullness. I tilt my head back, hitting it against the wall, and he swirls his tongue around the base of my neck.
“Give me your other leg.”
My eyes widen and I look at him, saying “How?” with my eyes, and he smiles.
He bends down, the two of us still tightly connected and grabs it for me. He lifts it up and I obediently wrap it around him.
The water is still falling over us, and a light steam is beginning to fog the glass doors.
He’s simply looking into my eyes, saying so much without saying anything at all, and then he grips my hips and begins to move me up and down.
He fucks me slowly, so slowly that I feel like I’m about to lose my mind
I grab ahold of his back and dig my nails into his skin.
Burying my head into his neck, I try my best to suppress the moans that are escaping my lips.
“Em...” he whispers. “Look at me...”
For the first time, the mere mention of that name doesn’t make me angry. It only makes me want to be that much closer to him, makes me want him that much deeper inside of me.
“Is this what you’ve been wanting?” He kisses my neck.
“Yes...”
“Does it feel good?”
