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“What?”
“Taunting me right now is not a good idea.”
“Oh, yeah? Why is that?”
My eyes drop to the tie of my coat. I tug on the ends, the belt untying and the coat falling open.
Carter’s eyes leave mine and drift down my body, taking in every inch with apparent appreciation. They make their way back up, lingering on my lips for a moment before meeting my gaze again.
“How did I get so lucky?”
“I’ve been asking myself the same thing.” My hands grab his face pulling him into a kiss.
“God, I missed you.”
I wrap my arms around his neck, holding us together as I nudge him to move backward. I direct our movements as I trail kisses down his neck and across his chest. When we’ve reached the chair, I command him to sit. Sitting in the chair, his legs flank his sides.
The moment my coat falls open and he sees I’m not wearing anything beneath his hands grip my ass and pull me to him. Our lips meet, hands exploring. There aren’t enough kisses or touches to sate the ache we have for each other.
Being in control is so damn empowering. God, the way Carter’s looking at me, a man ready to crumble to his knees, desperate with desire. The restraint I need for this little game of seduction begins to falter.
I can’t wait anymore. I want him. No, I need him.
My hands drop to his waistband and slide beneath the material of his gray sweats at the same time his hands run up and down my thighs. Free from the fabric, Carter is hard in my hands as I coat him with his precum.
He groans, eyes intent on watching my hand run along him.
I take the head of his cock and slide it between my folds, giving him just a taste of what he does to me, to show him that I need him, this, us, just as badly as he does.
To hell with apologies. To hell with the worries of what-ifs and maybes. This right here, feeling, not thinking, answers everything I need to know. His eyes tell me that he forgives me—that he loves me. His touch claims me, tells me I’m his in no uncertain terms.
I’m safe. I’m loved. Every dream I need fulfilled is right before me.
Unspoken words and emotions course between us. Locking eyes, I slide onto him.
“Oh, God,” he moans, his head falling back.
Rising up on my knees, I begin to slide off him, but his hands are on my hips, forcing me back down, holding me in place, so he’s deep inside of me.
“Move.”
The commanding sound of the word causes me to clench around him.
“You like when I give you orders, princess?”
I thread my fingers through his hair. He’s so hard and deep, I nearly scream from the feel of him inside me. Powerful. Hard. Every nerve ending tingling and begging for more.
Maneuvering slowly, I grind against him as his hands roam my body, caressing every inch they can touch. His mouth hovers near my nipple, dropping soft kisses everywhere except where he knows I want them. I arch into him, my hands resting on his thighs as he takes my needy nipple into his mouth.
“Please, Carter. Let me ride you… I need to feel you. I need more.”
He loosens his grip on my hips, allowing me to take over, to ride him with reckless abandon. Dipping his hand between us, his thumb circles the bud between my thighs.
“Oh, God, Carter,” I scream, my body tensing and tightening with a mind of its own. A mind consumed by pleasure, by the man giving it to her.
“Fuck, Lexie,” Carter says as I cry out in pleasure, the feeling of our releases hitting us simultaneously only amplifying the intensity.
We stay that way for a few moments, allowing our panted breaths to slow. When I shift in his lap, his grip tightens.
