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“You like that, baby?” he asked.
His hand massaged between her legs while his mouth worked magic on her upper body.
She lifted her pelvis, giving him better opportunity to remove her pants. He stepped back and Carson took matters into her own hands and slid her fingers between her folds. Neil watched as she thrust two fingers in and out of her core, his face perfectly level with her as he was bent over removing his shoes and pants.
He cursed. “That’s even hotter than you sucking my cock.”
She moaned and took it a step further, using her free hand to tweak her nipple.
“Every time I touched myself over the last year, I thought of you,” she whispered.
The faster her hand worked over her clit, the louder her moans grew.
“Did you come when you thought about me?” he asked. He stood now, his body towering over her, one hand clutching the base of his erection, the other caressing her knee.
“Every. Damn. Time.”
Neil picked up the condom from his pants pocket and ripped open the wrapper. “How about one last time. Let me watch you.”
She knew it wouldn’t be the last time for her. She knew that long after they parted ways, Neil Harrison would be h
er go-to fantasy. She couldn’t imagine any man topping his skill.
While Neil sheathed himself, she quickened her strokes. Just the thought of that thick cock thrusting inside of her heightened her desire. Leaning in, he grabbed at her breast, twirling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
“That’s it baby.” His eyes locked on hers and she exploded. Her clit spasmed under her fingertips and her body shuddered, and before she had experienced the full effect of her orgasm, he thrust inside of her, prolonging that euphoric feeling.
He pulled her hand away from her clit and sucked her fingers into his mouth. He concentrated with his tongue as it swirled around her fingertips but his other hand gripped her hip and pulled her body into his, ramming so far inside her she gasped.
When he let her hand fall away from his lips, she gripped the edge of the counter and braced herself against his onslaught.
He thrust over and over until sweat beaded across their skin. Sex in a kitchen couldn’t be sanitary. But fuck sanitary. It felt so good.
They could wash down the space when they were done.
“Yes, yes, yes…” Carson murmured appreciative words between heavy exhales.
Neil bent forward and lowered his body onto hers, rested his forearms on the counter so that his hands bracketed her face and kissed her.
When he pulled back, their eyes met, and realization slammed into her like a bag of bricks. What she was feeling was more than casual, more than temporary. She didn’t need an excuse to have sex with Neil Harrison anymore.
“No more excuses,” she whispered. “Let me in.”
The desire in his gaze flickered, replaced by confusion, then replaced by understanding. He pulled out and grabbed Carson by the hips, whipping her around and bending her over the counter.
The steel was cold against her front and cut into her stomach. But just as soon as she grabbed onto the other side, Neil entered her and, at this angle, he hit the perfect spot that would take her to edge, and over.
His hand fisted in her hair and he pulled back her head. She whimpered, the pain zinged through her body and settled at her clit, heightening her need for him.
At her soft sound, he quickly released her hair, slowing his hips down.
“Again,” she pleaded, letting him know that he hadn’t hurt her. She liked his rough side—in the walk-in fridge and against the tree. And she especially liked it now, here, while he hovered over her, panting, breathless, vibrating with need.
She knew this change in position was on purpose. She had taken it too far with her plea to let down his guard but she wasn’t going to complain. This—getting fucked by the hottest man she’d ever known—was what she wanted. And she wasn’t going to let emotion confuse things.
Every stroke her pleasure built higher until it was all too much to take. Her body shuddered and she cried out. Seconds later Neil followed, his own moans and grunts filling the large kitchen.
When he pulled out, he picked her up. She was thankful. Now that the moment had passed, her stomach ached from the contact with the steel.
