Page 6 of Carnival of Love


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I reached for her hand and pulled her between my legs. “You’re so sexy in that little red dress, Vanessa. I’ve been watching you all night and I couldn’t wait to get alone.”

I reached down for the hem of her dress and pulled it up and over her head. I cupped her heavy tits, strumming the pad of my thumb over her tight nipples. I played with her, my cock throbbing with need. I removed my hand and placed it between her legs, my fingers sliding through her wet folds, over the thong she was wearing.

“You’re so wet,” I mumbled, bringing my finger up to my mouth and sucking it clean. “Mmm…and you taste so good.”

She moaned softly and leaned into me. I needed to undress so I could feel her naked skin on mine. My body was alive in need like it never had been before.

“Before the night is through, you will be mine.” She whimpered and nodded.

I unbuttoned my shirt quickly and removed it before tossing it onto a nearby chair. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her while I undid my belt and then my pants. I pushed them down my hips, the outline of my erection prominent in my boxer briefs.

“Touch yourself for me,” I commanded. A groan escaped my lips when she trailed a hand between her thighs to finger her swollen flesh.

I was getting quite the show.

I couldn’t believe she was naked on the bed in front of me, fingering her wet pussy for me to watch. I ached to own her. Possess her.

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my boxer briefs and removed them, letting my cock spring free. She whimpered softly and slid a finger inside of herself. I needed to bury my cock deep inside of her.

I knelt on the edge of the bed and fisted myself, squeezing and getting my pre-cum all over my hand. I wanted her to lick me clean.

I knelt on the bed and wrapped my arms around her thighs, pulling her to me. My mouth closed onto her sex, lapping up her juices, my tongue licking her all over. She clutched my head in her hands, noises coming from her that sounded like half-hearted pleas for me to stop. There was no way in hell I was going to.

Soon she was quivering as a climax slammed into her. She tried to push me away from her, but I hung on tight. I pressed two fingers inside of her, pressing the sensitive spot deep inside of her, while I sucked on her clit.

When I finally had my fill, I removed my mouth from her dripping sex and moved up her body. My cock rested against her inner thigh, covering it with my pre-cum. I needed to be so deep inside of her.

She took my face in her hands and pulled me to her, kissing me hard, moaning at the taste of herself on me. When I tore myself away from her for a breath, her green eyes were wild with need. “Fuck me,” she panted.

I settled between her legs, the head of my cock at the enterance of her sex. I braced myself with my elbows on either side of her and drove home, sliding in until I was balls deep inside of her.

She cried out and wrapped her legs around my waist, allowing me to go in even further. I was gritting his teeth above her.

I tried to move slower, but she moved her hips beneath me, digging her nails into my shoulders and before I knew it, I was pounding hard into her, the sound of our skin slapping together, the sound filling the room. She urged me to move harder and faster and I was all too happy to oblige.

I tilted my hips so I was hitting her clit and her pussy started to pulse and twitch around me as she got close to another release. I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my mouth and she shattered beneath me. I covered her mouth with mine, swallowing her screams while her pussy milked me, taking me over the edge with her.

I exploded inside of her, the sweat from my body dripping onto her while I held her close. We rode out our orgasms together before I collapsed on top of her. I kissed her shoulder and rolled off, taking her with me. I held her tight against the side of my body, not surprised we fit so well together.

We spent the rest of the night in bed, but got little sleep. She was a vixen in bed and insatiable. I was all too happy to oblige. After giving her five or six more orgasms, we finally fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. It was the perfect end to the perfect evening.

7

VANESSA

Iwoke up the next morning with Grayson's arm flung over my naked body. It was only seven am and I had a slight headache from the champagne the night before, but he was still fast asleep. I needed to sneak away before he woke up.

We had a great time last night. He was wonderful in bed and made me come harder than any man ever had in my life. But what if he had been caught up in the moment and the charade. I didn’t know I could face him this morning. I moved his arm carefully, causing him to moan and flip over away from me. I laid still for probably five more minutes, making sure the movement didn’t wake him up. I didn’t have to go to work for a couple of hours, but I could sneak away early. I was so stupid. We should have gone back to his place so I could get away without an issue.

Eventually I got up and took the fastest shower ever, praying he stayed asleep. I threw my wet hair up in a bun and got the heck of my place, picking up coffee on the way.

When I got to work, Carla saw me and came to me immediately. “You just got laid.”

“What? I don't know what you're talking about.” I grabbed a chart and pretended to look busy reading it.

I know you. You got laid. You and Grayson. I saw the way the two of you were looking at each other last night. There's no way you didn't have sex.” She crossed her arms smuggly over her chest.

I put my hand on my hip and looked at her. “What kind of girl do you think I am?”

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