Page 108 of Virgin's Dirty Boss


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Scarlett laid down on the four-poster bed. The columns towered over her, but there was no time to take in the richness of her surroundings. Carter inched forward on his knees, leaning into her heat. His finger slid along the fabric, raking it to the side before his tongue circled between her folds.

“Ohh,” she cried.

He groaned with pleasure, “so fucking sweet.”

Scarlett bucked as he pushed a finger inside her as his tongue swirled ov

er her clit. Her hips jutted with the jolt of lightning he shot between her legs. In and out, he pushed, pumping faster. The orgasm climbed higher and higher. She thrashed on the bed, out of control, unable to restrain the sensations sweeping through her veins.

“Oh, Carter…I can’t. I can’t.”

“Feel it, enjoy it.” His fingers latched on the corners of the cotton seam and Scarlett heard the panties rip from her hips just as the orgasm came to an epic peak. She arched from the bed, soaring with bliss. Her legs trembled. Her breath was erratic as the vibrations shook her from her core.

He never let up, pumping his fingers inside her drenched walls while his mouth worked magic over her clit.

The soothing afterglow began to lull through her limbs, when Carter moved forward on the bed, kicking her legs to the side with his knees. She heard the zipper slide on his jeans.

Her stomach clenched with the anticipation of his cock. His beautiful wide cock. It had filled her with a kind of satisfaction she was now addicted to. She had to have it. Had to have him inside her.

She reached for the hem of his shirt, dragging it over his sculpted shoulders and arms. She brushed over the raised marks of his scars. She leaned forward, kissing his arms, pressing her soft lips into his skin.

He moaned.

She didn’t care about the scars. She didn’t care about the past. The only thing that mattered was what was between them in this exact moment. The moment when his skin glided against hers. The moment when he pushed into her body, taking her to another universe. Filling her with pleasure.

His mouth covered hers with a hungry kiss. Their tongues twined as Carter lowered his body to fit against hers. His fingers tangled through hers, taking her hands over her head. There was something freeing about giving herself to him this way. The beauty in her vulnerability. The gift that she wanted to give him over and over.

He nudged her knees wider, and she sighed when she felt the tip of his cock rest at her entrance. Just one thrust and he’d be inside her. One breath and he’d fill her.

He hovered over her.

“Please,” she begged. “Please, Carter.” She didn’t recognize her voice. She was breathy and raspy. She thought she even sounded sexy.

“I’m not letting you out of this room tonight,” he promised. “Not out of this bed. Not out of my arms. I have to fuck you until the sun comes up. Do you understand?”

“God, yes. Yes.” She breathed, eager for all of it. But most of all for the rush of heat his cock would give her. The fire that burned between them.

With a sudden thrust Carter plunged inside her.

“Oh fuck,” he growled.

There was no more hesitancy. No more doubt. She wanted him to feel all the ways he made her feel good. Her hips bucked with each one of his thrusts. She clenched around his cock, gripping it with all her energy. He felt so amazing. So satisfying. So fulfilling.

The pace quickened as they melted into each other. His body grinding into hers. She clasped his hands, feeling the weight of his chest rubbing over her sensitive nipples. It was all too much, too fast. There was another orgasm on the edge, ready to crash and burn through her blood. She thought she could build up a resistance, but there was no such thing where Carter was concerned. It was as if his body was made to give her this. To show her carnal desire. To set her skin on fire. To torch the place between her legs no other man had ever known.

He panted in her ear. “I meant it. All night. Like this.”

She nodded, but knew the walls were crumbling. The barrier was gone. The orgasm ripped through her as she screamed Carter’s name to the ceiling. Like rapids, it rushed through her veins, spreading white hot heat.

She wanted it to last. She wanted to hold on to every shred of joy his cock pumped into her. The way her body fit with his. How she felt safe and protected in his arms. Worshipped in a way no man had dared before.

She felt the dew on her skin and the heat radiating from his chest. Just when she thought she was spent and all her energy was gone, she heard the deep stirring in his breath. He was on the edge.

She looked in his eyes, wishing she could see all the mesmerizing shades of blue. His thrusts grew more powerful. More urgent. More pleasurable. He hit deep inside her walls.

“Fuck,” he groaned as he stiffened. Then one. Two. Three more pumps and he collapsed sweaty and out of breath.

Her eyes closed. The only sound in the room was the racing beat of their hearts.

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