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“Trouble.”
“Mm.”
He lifted his chin slightly.
“You don’t need permission.” I explained. “I’m your woman. I love it when you take my body. I’ve never felt that way about my ex—or any of the men I’ve dated for that matter.”
“What if one day you’re not in the mood?”
I kissed his nose.
“Then I’ll tell you but even then—I’ll be sure to give you a little something to tide you over.”
“I don’t want it if you’re not into it.” His voice cracked.
“Who says I wouldn’t be into it.” I winked at him.
I groped him and tried walking away.
Carter merely caught me around the waist and drew me backward into his chest.
“Then, I have a little problem I’m going to need your help with.” He dragged his lips downward, behind my ear.
I pushed my ass into his crotch and moaned.
“Little?” I sighed. “I think we need to revisit what you think that word means, Trouble. But not right now. Right now, I need you to take me into the bedroom and—”
“No time.” He growled softly.
Carter gripped the front of my tank at the neck and tugged.
He tore it from my body then focused on my bra.
When those were in pieces on the floor, he cupped my breasts while using his body to ease me across the space to turn off the stove.
Once we were sure we wouldn’t burn the home down, he turned me to the counter, released me long enough to remove my pants and panties, then slowly slipped to his knees behind me.
His tongue found me—sliding into my wetness making a kinky, sloppy sound.
I held my breath and reached behind to hold the back of his head.
“Bad girl, Goddess.” He rasped.
I blinked and he had my wrists restrained together and above my ass with pieces of my bra or panties—I was too turned on to figure that out.
He picked me up, carried me to the sofa and set me to sit on the edge.
I looked up at him, smirked and licked my lips.
“You’re a bad fucking girl.” Carter growled. “Spread those beautiful thighs for me.”
I bit into my bottom lip and disobeyed.
Carter laughed—a dark sound that had me trembling.
Leaving me, he brought back a chair from the dining table. He moved the overstuffed chair out of the way and set the chair in front of me.
He lounged back, spreading his thighs and tossing one of his arms over the back of the chair.
