Page 54 of My Fight


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Carter

“I want to taste you,” she says breathily, and I am glad I was hovering over her on the bed, otherwise I would have fallen over.

“I want to focus on you tonight, Cat. I want to please you.” I don’t want her to feel like she needs to look after me. But she cuts me off.

“You told me to tell you what I want, Carter… and that is what I want.” She gets a little snip to her tone that makes me smirk, looking at me like I am meat, and she is a bear that has woken up from hibernation. I wasn’t sure she would appreciate my dirty talk, but judging by her just-fucked hair and the sultry look in her eyes, I think I may have only begun to scratch the surface of her desires. And I have no plans on stopping.

“Whatever you want, I will give it to you. Including my cock in that beautiful mouth of yours,” I grit out as my lips take hers again, my hand smoothing down her body until I cup her breasts. They’re the only things still covered in clothing, and I immediately reach around her back and unclip her bra. I want them in my mouth. Now.

“Tell me,” I whisper to her as my mouth travels down her chest and I circle her nipple with my tongue. I’m not sure how I will ever let her out from underneath me.

“Tell me how you want to taste me.”

“I want you to stand.” Her breath hitches as I suck on her nipple, before circling it with my tongue again.

I move across to her other breast, repeating the action, humming my agreeance.

“I want to kneel in front of you…” she whispers, watching me as I lavish her other nipple.

“You want to get on your knees for me, Cat?” I ask her cheekily, and she smiles.

“I have dreamt of having you naked and on your knees for me. Are you going to turn my dreams into reality, baby?” My lips leave a trail back up her chest until I stop and look into her eyes, our noses nearly touching. Not quite believing that she is wanting this, wanting me.

She nods lazily, biting her lip through her smile. “Mmmm. Yes, Carter. I want to make your dreams our reality.”

There is something about the way she says our reality that hits me in the chest. Hard. I pause, staring down at her in awe, wondering if she was made just for me. At this moment in time, I have no doubt that she was the exact reason I have survived this long.

Because she was meant to me mine.

Standing up then, and with my eyes trained on hers, I undo my jeans, my cock pressing painfully hard against the zipper. I lower them down my legs and throw them to join the rest of the clothes across the room. Grabbing myself, I am hard and heavy in my hand, and I am not sure how I am going to last long enough to enjoy this experience. Her eyes spark at the sight of my hands on myself, and my knees nearly buckle from the desire.

“Come here, baby. Come and get on your knees for me.” My muscles tense as I watch her beautiful naked body slip off the sheets, coming to kneel in front of me, her hair flowing down back as she looks up at me.

Her hands meet my shins, and she runs them up my bare legs as she lifts up on her knees, her face now mere inches from my dick.

“Fuck me, this is a sight,” I grit out, as her hands skim up my thighs and replace mine on my cock.

“Is this better?” she asks with doe eyes, her gaze remaining on mine as she leans in, her tongue coming out and licking me from my balls to the tip, like a fucking lollipop.

“Are you teasing me, baby?” I ask her, loving this sexy minx that has appeared in the bedroom. It’s reminding me of what she mentioned wanting… wanting it hard, wanting her hair pulled, wanting to be bitten…

“Hmmm… maybe... It would only be fair,” she says as she does the same thing again. Before I can reply, she takes the tip of me in her mouth, and when her tongue swirls around me, I see stars.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Cat.” My hand falls to her head as she begins to bob up and down on my cock, moaning around me when I grip her hair.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I groan, wanting to close my eyes and lose myself to the sensation, but enjoying the view too much.

“Touch yourself Cat. I want you to put your fingers inside of your sweet pussy.”

I don’t miss her eyes ignite with passion, and she immediately does what I tell her. I watch her delicate hand travel across her hip and her fingers disappear inside of her.

She moans around my cock again, this one louder, the noise vibrating to my balls. I am now in control, her hair wrapped around my fist, moving my hips in and out, trying to hang on, never wanting this to end.

She moans again, and so I tug her hair a little more.

“You like that baby? You like me pulling your hair and taking control?”

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