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His chest heaves and a pained expression crosses his face before his features tense again. “You were forced into this, I’m not going to stick around and flatter myself into thinking you want me...”
“But I do want you,” I yelp and I reach out into the hallway, clasp his t-shirt and yank him inside. He immediately slams the door behind us, tightening his arms around me and he has stopped blinking, his eyes flooding with so much intensity that I nearly drown.
“I want you so much,” I whimper.
“Then you’re mine,” he growls, pushing me up against the wall. My legs spread automatically, my hands grasping and I’m touching him, needing him to soothe that dull ache I’ve been feeling ever since he walked into my life.
“Yes sir,” I pant and he slants his mouth over mine, kissing me like I’m his favorite childhood dessert and my eyes roll back, my head scraping against the wall and there’s not enough of this man. I pretty much want him cloned so I can always keep him around and he nips at my jawline, murmuring words filled with relief. His tongue probes and I just want to give in, let him do whatever he wants and then strike out from bliss.
Threading my fingers into his hair, I try not to panic from how hard my heart is pounding and he whirls me around, pushing me towards the bedroom. Pistol doesn’t like it and he starts growling, tugging at Carter’s denims. I let out an abrupt laugh.
“He thinks you’re going to hurt me.” I grab his collar. “Pistol, off!”
“If I ever do hurt you,” Carter rasps with grave eyes, “then you order that mutt, to tear me into pieces, alright?”
He yanks his leg back and shuts the door. His breaths come out ragged ad he tears his shirt off his back, finally letting me see what he looks like underneath those layers. And he does not disappoint. I’m flabbergasted, wanting to sink my nails into him and...mark him.
We move farther into the room, accidentally bumping into the bedside table and the massage oil falls down. Picking it up, I rasp, “You want to try it, this is supposed to be a huge turn on.”
Carter’s jaw clenches from impatience. “If I was any more turned on, I’d be in the hospital with a heart attack,” he groans. “Unless you want us to use it?”
Shaking my head, I gasp, “Just thought you might but it honestly tastes pretty bad.”
“You’ve eaten it?” he says with raised brows and I flush, regretting I said anything.
“Just had a little sample.”
“Don’t think it’s edible,” he chuckles before greedily sliding his hands down my body, “but you definitely are.”
I do the same, touching him just as greedily. There’s a wide scar on his pec, as if someone used a knife on his chest and it shines white against his tan skin. He has a smatter of hair but its golden and no wonder, considering he was stationed abroad for months. I grow so aroused that I want to tear my clothes off and I’m about to when Carter stops me.
“Let me unwrap you,” he pleads, “I’ve craved knowing what you look like naked and I want to savor this.”
“Do you have to?” I whimper as my knees wobble, because I want him inside me now before I melt into a pile of liquid.
Carter chuckles and I shiver when he drags down the zipper of my shorts, his brows curving over his eyes and he pulls the strap of my top down. He lets out a hiss as if impressed. I’m matchy, matchy but this time its cargo printed underwear and he curses,
“I fucking love this look on you.”
Fever flares in me. That lingerie lady had no idea what she was talking about. If a man really likes you, he’ll like the real you.
“I could keep them on,” I murmur, “you don’t even have to see what’s underneath...”
He groans in protest, removing both our clothes so fast, I have no idea what just happened but suddenly we’re naked and skin to skin. It feels so amazing having him this close and I let out an ecstatic moan, grasping for him and he lowers his face, sucking on my throat. He’s so big when he falls on top of me, that the weight of him kills any anxiety I have about my first time.
“W...wait,” I stutter, “I haven’t showered...”
“That supposed to stop me?” he groans, pushing my legs aside and I gasp when I see the look in his eyes. “You think anything, even you can stop me right now?”
“Hey...I got muscles.” Grinning up at him, I try closing my thighs but he firmly holds them apart and he’s up on his knees, his chest heaving and he watches me as if I’m his last meal. I do one more weak attempt but he lets out a growl. Electricity rips through my body when he puts his hands under my butt and lifts my hips up to his face.
He’s going to drink me down.
I cry out because now I’m so aroused, I don’t think I could go and take that shower even if he wanted me to. That’s how bad I need him right now and I toss my head back, moaning when I feel the sweet lick of his tongue.Divine. He grunts, pressing me so close to his mouth that I need to balance on my elbows. His tonguing turns more thorough, until his lids shudder and my mind blanks.
Oh hell...I never knew it could be like this or that he could be so caring. All I can do right now is enjoy myself.
And when he lightly uses his teeth...it nearly rips me in half and I fist his hair, holding on and he drops me on the mattress, diving down on me and I throw my legs over his strong shoulders. He groans, praises me then reaches a hand up and holds it over my throat as if to keep me in place.
