Page 57 of Can We Fake It?


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“Only the best for you, Jada.”

Eventually we shift around to sit up. The whole affair is a mess, with Carter’s leg and I both being half asleep. I nearly faceplant into the sand after trying to crawl out first, and the two of us burst into giggles when we barely manage to stop ourselves from sprawling on the ground.

“Those things are both the best things in the world and horrific death traps,” I mutter when we’re finally able to escape. “Like a monster that never wants us to leave.”

“You’re confusing yourself with the hammock, I think. I was there for a couple of hours.”

“Don’t pretend you weren’t enjoying every second of it.”

Carter grins and reaches for my hand. It really is much later, and the sun is hovering low in the sky now.

“Care to join me on a beachside walk, my lady?” he jokes in an overly fancy voice. “I hear the sunsets are beautiful around here.”

“I would love nothing more,” I respond, mimicking him “Let us depart this place.”

We walk alongside the beach, eventually taking our shoes off to hold them with our free hands. The sand is warm, and occasionally the waves wash over our feet. There are barely any people nearby, and those that are are also in their own little worlds. Nothing can bother us here.

“Today has been lovely,” I say, voice quiet so the atmosphere isn’t ruined. “I know I spent most of it asleep, but I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy.”

“Me too. It’s been blissful.” Carter sighs and squeezes my hand. “The day’s not over yet though, let’s pick a spot to sit.”

We walk a little bit more before picking a secluded area to sit and face the beach. The sky has begun to change color, with pinks and purples painting the sky. I lean my head against Carter’s shoulder, and he leans his head atop mine. We watch the sunset together with our hands connected and don’t even have to say what we’re both thinking.

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CARTER

Iclose the door to our room, and look at my wife – my actual, real, incredibly amazing wife. Her smile takes up her entire face, and I can’t help but basically tackle her onto the bed, kissing her beautiful face, her lips, and her neck.

I feel the blood rush to my shaft, and immediately I begin to get hard, but I don’t stop kissing her. It’s Jada who reaches down and touches me over my pants, and it puts my mind into gear.

Without stopping our kiss, I reach for her underwear, glad to know it’s already grown warm and wet down there. I massage my fingers around her clit, rubbing her back and forth as she lets out a few shuddering sighs.

She drives me absolutely wild.

“I love you,” I say as I bite her bottom lip, pulling down her panties so I can reach her with ease.

“I love you, too,” she responds to me with a whisper. Hearing those words drives me crazy.

“My wife,” I purr as I lean back to pull her shirt up off of her body. “My sexy ass wife.”

She giggles but lets me take off the top before immediately going for my clothes as well.

“My adoring, handsome husband,” she mimics my tone, pulling me down by my neck and licking my ear. It’s not something I ever would have expected to like, but I feel every muscle in my body react, spasming as she sticks her tongue right into my ear. “How did I get so lucky?” she whispers into my ear. “So, so lucky.”

Both of us naked now on the bed, I take a moment to admire her beautiful body, my fingers trailing up and down her gorgeous dark skin. I can feel the heat rising in her body, and knowing that this small touch to her skin gets that reaction out of her makes me smile.

She looks me in the eyes then, searching for something within. I don’t know what she’s expecting to find, but I let her look at me, and I stare back. How could someone so beautiful be looking back at me?

“I’m the lucky one,” I say, her eyes moving from mine to my lips. “I will always be the lucky one when it comes to you, Jada.”

She shakes her head slightly, seemingly rejecting my compliment. But before I can respond, she returns her eyes to mine, gazing into them like she could get lost.

She kisses me again, and I feel her tongue pry my teeth open, exploring my mouth earnestly and ferociously. I feel her hunger as she licks my tongue, my teeth, my cheeks. I let her continue, cupping my hand on the back of her head. My fingers stroke her hair, tickle her just enough to feel me there, enjoying every inch of her body.

I reach my other hand further down, cupping her breast in my hand before I bring my mouth down to suckle on her nipple. She gasps at my teeth lightly gnawing at her swollen breasts, but I can’t help how they make me feel. I lick her breast, tease her nipple with my tongue, and put as much of her boob into my mouth as I can.

“God, you feel so good.” Her words come out fast, breathless, and hearing her sound like that makes me lose control even more. I move to her other breast, and then take my free hand that isn’t fondling her down to her core, wet and warm and waiting for me to play.

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