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He is now face to face with me, the two of us kneeling on the bed, and his eyes ignite as I massage him. I love how hard and ready he is. It turns me on to know he desires me like this.
“Anything you say,” he says with a sly grin as he grabs me around the waist, lifting me off the bed before lying me on my back onto the mattress.
“These need to go.” He whips the jeans right off my legs, and I bite down on my bottom lip as I see him standing fully naked in front of me.
“There are so many different ways I want to fuck you right now.” Groaning, he looks at me as he pumps himself, his eyes hungry as his tongue flicks out and swipes his bottom lip.
“I will take everything you give.” And I will. Carter makes me feel wanted, safe, beautiful. He can’t keep his hands off me whenever we are together, and my feelings for him are growing exponentially every day.
He comes back to the bed then, leaning over me, with one hand at the side of my face, his other hand trailing over my body. As he gazes over me again, he looks like he is weighing up options, and I begin to squirm underneath him, my need for him strong. I am already throbbing for him.
His hand skims across my hip bone before he grazes my center, my hips automatically rocking into his touch.
“You are so wet for me, Cat.”
“Only for you,” I say on a moan, and his eyes widen, arousal evident, as he grabs himself and rubs the tip of his cock against me.
“You want every inch?” he questions me again as he now hovers above me, and I feel him hot and heavy at my entrance.
“All of you.”
He doesn’t hesitate as he pushes inside of me, his eyes on mine as he moves all the way in, slowly, deliberately.
“Carter…” I breathe. God, he is big, but it feels so good.
“You look so good full of my cock, Cat,” he grits out, our faces almost flush, as he watches me. Before he starts to move.
I grab onto the back of his neck, my fingers digging into his skin as we move together. Carter takes me with hard thrusts, looking me over, watching my breasts as they move. Reaching down with one hand, he lifts up my thigh, and I wrap my leg around his waist as he pushes in deeper.
“This feels so good. Bite me, Carter. Mark me,” I plead, my eyes closing in pleasure. He owns this, he owns me. My body reacts to his like we were made for only each other.
“Fuck, Cat, you are perfect,” he grits out, and I let his compliment wash over me, like sunshine, filling my confidence further, my chest rising and falling with quick breaths as I feel my orgasm building.
“So.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “Perfect.” His mouth drops to my neck, where I feel his teeth nip my skin, the small flick of pain igniting my soul, before he does it again, then sucks the spot, no doubt leaving a mark, just like I wanted.
“Carter…” I say, my hands gripping onto him as his flex on my hips, pressing into me.
“What do you want, baby?” he asks, still pumping, his muscles flexing and clenching, just that image of him enough to make me wetter. I know what I want from him, want his strong hands to do to me… but I’m not sure I can say it.
“Tell me,” he demands, and I know he wants to please me. His pace increases, my breasts jiggling with every thrust.
“I want your hands on my neck.” He watches me intently, slight concern on his face, and I move my hand to grab his.
“I feel safe with you. I love your hands on my body. I want you to hold my neck.” He still looks a little wary, so I grip his hand and move it up my body, placing it on my neck, showing him exactly what I want.
“You want me to choke you, baby? You want me to wrap my hand around your neck and fuck you hard until you come all over my cock?” I nod, moaning as my pussy clenches around him from the look in his eyes. Also relieved that he’s just as into the idea.
It isn’t something I have ever thought about before. The way my life has been, you would think that this is the last thing I would want, but with Carter, I want it all.
His big hands owning my body is what I want.
“Yes… Please. Hold me tighter, Carter. Fuck me hard. I want everything. Pleaseeee,” I whimper my plea, feeling my orgasm nearing closer.
“Fuck, Cat, you are so pretty when you beg,” Carter groans as his hand rests on my neck, and he grips on, his other moving south to my clit. His hold isn’t too tight; it’s perfect. I can still breathe, but the move pins me to the mattress, and I spread my legs wider, encouraging him to fuck me harder.
“Jesus Christ, Cat.” Looking down at me, his hips thrust faster, his hand massaging my clit with every powerful movement of his hips.
My hands grip onto his wrist at my neck, and I begin to moan and writhe in pleasure.
