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She reaches into my pocket and tosses me my wallet. Her hands stroke my cock a few times before she takes the condom I’ve retrieved and rolls it over my rock-hard cock.
Leaning in, her teeth nip my ear, and my hips thrust up. How in the fuck did she know that was my thing? The sensation of her breath against my ear and the nibble of her teeth has my hips bucking up, begging for her pussy.
“Please, baby. I’m dying here.”
She sits back, positioning my cock at her entrance. Her fingers rest against my cheek as she slides onto me, sheathing me in her warm, wet, perfect pussy.
“Oh, fuck.” We both say at the same time.
Wrapping my good arm around her, I rest my forehead on her chest as she begins her assault on my cock. Her movements are calculated, slow, meant to torture me. So sensual that she brings me so close to the edge, and I fear I might just tumble over before I intend to.
She tilts my head back until it rests on the couch. Her eyes lock on mine and I hold her stare reveling in just how amazing she is. Leaning forward, our lips meet for the first time since we left the club. Her kiss heightens every damn thing I am feeling for her—every touch, every movement more erotic than anything I have ever experienced. Her head falls back, and her perfect fucking tits thrust directly into my face. When I flick my tongue over her nipple, she stops.
“You like that?”
“Yes.” The breathy sound escapes her.
I take her in my mouth again, her nipple between my teeth. She presses further onto my cock, the up and down motion she’d perfected turning into a grinding motion. The harder she moves, the more pressure I apply.
“Oh…Carter…I…” She can barely speak.
“Come for me, baby,” I tell her.
She grinds against me, relentless in her pursuit.
“Oh fuck, Lexie,” I cry out.
Her nails dig into my back, her breathing labored. She emits the sexiest sounds I’ve ever heard as her pussy tighten around me as her orgasm hits her. It’s all too much—too good. Unable to control myself any long, I take the reins. My hips buck up, thrusting my cock into her with reckless abandon.
Consumed.
That’s what I am as I take everything I need from her—every desire sated, every ounce of pain healed. As my orgasm hits, hard and fast, I hold on to her for dear life as if letting her go means I’ll fall apart again.
Lexie presses a soft kiss to my lips before sliding off me, then off the couch. Her naked body moves around my living room picking up pieces of discarded clothes.
“You don’t need those.” Rising to my feet I take the dress out of her hands and drop it back on the floor. “Don’t move.”
“What are you up to?”
“I’m full of surprises, remember?”
Leaving her, I head for my master bathroom. The expansive tub, which rarely gets used, is going to see some action tonight if I have anything to say about it. I turn the water on, wait for the right temperature, and dim the lights before making my way back to her.
“Ready?” I ask.
Oddly enough, the woman who oozed self-confidence and surety only moments ago, suddenly looks hesitant.
“Please?” I hold out my hand to her.
She smiles the most beautiful smile I have ever seen as she places her hand in mine. The touch does things to me I sure as hell did not expect to feel tonight. Hand in hand I lead her to the bathroom. Her eyes widen when she sees the jetted tub filled with bubbles.
“You did this for me?”
“For us,” I correct her. “If that’s okay?”
She looks up at me, awestruck. “Carter, we need to talk.”
“No talking tonight.” I shake my head. “Just feeling. You feel it, too, don’t you?”
