Page 68 of No Perfect Love


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Blowing raspberries would be the wrong answer, but the fact that I teach a bunch of children means that I should be able to get away with it, right?

When the answer doesn’t immediately come to me, I don’t say anything.

Carter’s wrong.

I’m not beautiful. Not anymore.

“Don’t make me get a mirror and strip you down in front of it so that you can see exactly what your body does to me. Every inch of it. Every single freckle and scar and line and muscle. Everything about you turns me on, Avery James. You could tell me that you want to make love in the dark for the rest of our lives, and I’ll do it if you want. Because I will do anything to have you in my arms. Anything.”

Blood courses through my veins, pumping loudly and causing my heart to stutter in my chest.

I want him.

I want him more than I want nachos.

Or tacos.

Or even the hot sauce that I steal and put in my kitchen drawer when I know I don’t need it.

“I love you, Ms. James. And now I’m going to show you how much.”

I’m still watching him, not able to form words because my throat is ash and my tongue weighs a thousand pounds.

But Carter doesn’t need me to talk.

He slips down onto his knees in front of me, bracing his hands on either side of my legs.

“First, I’m going to keep the light on until you tell me to stop. Now, I’m going to peel those panties down your legs so that I can get to your pretty little pussy.”

Great gods above, his words are making me wetter than I’ve ever been in my entire life.

I don’t even realize the panties are gone until he’s spreading my legs further and his tongue flicks over my clit.

“See? Perfect. And all mine.” He’s growling against my body, sending vibrations along my skin that makes my body tremble against him.

I still can’t find the words to say a single thing. But that doesn’t stop my hands from finding their way to his hair, or back from arching so that he’s pressed even tighter against me.

I want him.

I always will.

Seconds of his play feel like hours, and soon he’s pressing a finger into my core while his tongue still works my clit. When I’m on the verge of coming, he pulls back and smiles up at me.

I can’t even be embarrassed by the sight of my juices on his face because Carter runs a finger along his bottom lip and then sucks his finger into his mouth.

“You’re taste exactly the way you should. Like you belong to me.”

In the next instant, the head of his cock is sliding into me, and I’m gasping and grabbing at his neck so that I can reach for a kiss.

I didn’t even realize he took his pants off.

“Look at me, Avery.”

I’m staring into his eyes in the next instant, moaning with pleasure as he pulls almost all the way out and then invades my body again.

“I love you.” He presses his forehead to mine, not closing his eyes but somehow not making it feel ridiculous to watch him as he continues to fuck me.

“I love you,” I whisper against his lips on my next breath.

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