“Good.” He hummed. “You’re safe with me.” I knew he couldsee as my core tightened, fluttering in response to his words. “We can stop at any time.”
“Please don’t.” I lilted, already desperate and needy for another release, as his breath dusted over my skin like a promise.
He chuckled, toying with me a bit. “Pretty girl, do you know why you’re on your stomach now?”
I gasped when I felt the toy dragging up my inner thigh. “Why?” I choked out.
“So you can scream into the sheets without waking uptheneighbors.” He murmured in my ear with a wicked chuckle. “I love how vocal you were about twenty minutes ago, but we wouldn’t want to get caught now, would we?”
I rolled my eyes, knowing he was right. “Carter?”
“Yes, sweetheart?” His hands skated over my skin.
“Fuck you.”
He chuckled. “Oh, I plan to.” Heat rushed through me as he dragged the toy over my ass, and then down, just barely avoiding the place where the sun doesn’t shine. Which confirmed that he did in fact have a bird's-eye view ofeverything. I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about that, but I didn’t have time to think about it as he slid the toy against my already drenched vulva and I cried out, burying my face in the sheets.
I whimpered as he tracedaroundeverything for long enough that I was desperately pushing my ass into the air, trying to get that contact on my clit again. Anytime he got even remotely close—it was enough to make me beg.
He’d almost let me have it and then he’d pull back slightly, humming when I pushed my hips higher, higher, higher, chasing the contact I desperately needed. “Look at you.” He rasped. “So fucking greedy.”
I gave in and beggeddesperately,as if I had any control over it at all.
Carter chuckled and obliged, sliding the toy against me several times as I moaned into the sheets. And then he went back toteasing until I was rocking back, desperate for penetration, desperate for release, desperate for anything he’d give me.
I pushed my hips back in unabashed request. “Carter.” I begged. “Please.” The unravelled sound of my voice shocked me.
“Are you going to take it like the good girl I know you are?”
Fuck me.“Yes,” I whimpered into the sheets as he circled my clit, making me physically tremble.
“I know you are,” he purred and slid the tip of the toy into me just barely.
I gasped, the sound muffled as it turned into a needy moan. “More.” I demanded, and he slowly slipped it in a little further, stretching me carefully as I moaned into the mattress.
“You should see yourself.” He murmured, “The way you’re taking this fucking sparkler, the way your perfect pussy is wrapping around it, sliding over it.” He groaned, muttering a curse, while he continued to work me excruciatingly slowly.
“More, I need more, Carter.” I begged.
“Whatever you need, baby.” His free hand gripped the crease of my hips, guiding me with that hand while he speared me with the other. He thrust the toy a little further each time, until he began to brush against that place, deep inside me.
“Oh, God.” I cried out as he thrust harder. “Yesss.” I rocked my hips back to meet each thrust, my ass tilted up in the air as I begged for more, more, more.
“I need you to tell me if this gets too intense.” Carter instructed. “I’m not inside you, and I can’t feel if this is too deep.”
“More.” I blubbered into the sheets as the toy swept over that spot again.
Carter’s chuckle was a dark rumble. “As you wish.”
His knuckles slapped against my clit with every thrust of the toy, and the ache inside me was growing near unbearable. “Faster.” I begged, growing more exhausted by the second.
“That’s my girl.” Carter said, picking up the pace. “All you have to do is ask.” Suddenly, I flinched as pain mixed with my pleasure. “Too far?” Hequickly paused.
“A little.” I panted. “Don’t stop though.Please,for the love of God,don’t stop.” I could feel his body shake with laughter behind me, but I didn’t care as he started up again.
He shifted my hips, and the next thrust just barely bottomed out, full and rough, still stealing my breath as he swept over that spot, but it was no longer painful. “Better?” Carter attentively asked.
I nodded, breathless and unable to get the words out, as he brushed against that spot again and again. I was sweaty, and growing exhausted by the second as that coil built. My throat was raw from the sounds I didn’t even realize I was making, didn’t recognize at all.
