Valerie
Carlyle kicked the door shut, and the sexual tension that’d been building up the past few days started eating away at me. Gasping when he grabbed me to whip me around, I melted into hard, hot muscle as my fingers fumbled with his belt. Fire climbed up my torso from deep in my abdomen, and he stomped forward to force me back. The first flat surface we hit was the kitchen table, and I let out a yelp when he picked me up to sit me on it.
Harsh pants dried my mouth, and Carlyle gripped my button-down in white-knuckle fists to pop the buttons. Cool air rushed up my sternum, and I pushed down his pants to palm his glorious, fat cock. His hot breaths tickled between my breasts, and he ducked to lather my neck in scalding, open-mouthed kisses.
“Ah . . .fuck.” Hissing when I squeezed his shaft, Carlyle pushed my skirt up around my hips, and my thighs quivered with expectation. His teeth scraped my pulse point, and I moaned in wanton desire as he throbbed in my palm. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I unbuttoned his shirt with hasty, trembling fingers tingling with the need to touch his smooth skin. Easily shirking the fabric with a heave of his broad shoulders, he pushed me back onto the table before reaching behind him to pull off my heels.
“Oh, my God.” Carlyle wascoveredin tattoos. Okay, not entirely covered, but there were more than I could count at that moment. My eyes widened to soak up the glorious sight, and I reached to palm his rigid pectoral muscle and the expert tiger face snarling back at me. “Wow.”
Sleeves of tattoos wrapped around toned arms almost to his wrists, but everything was so easily covered by a shirt. For a second, I forgot our compromising position, and I sat up to trace the 3-D Black Widow spider perched on his shoulder.
“Like it?” He sounded so smug, and I nodded dumbly as big, warm hands grappled my thighs. “Where’s your room?”
“What? Oh . . . ” Pointing absently without taking my eyes off his beautiful, rippling ink, I had to force myself to not blink or I’d miss something. “Second door on the left. I do like it . . . a lot.”
“Good. You’ll be seeing a lot of it.” Huffing a small laugh, I craned my neck to bury my nose in Carlyle’s shoulder, and he grumbled deeply in satisfaction. Grinding against him, the friction buzzed between my thighs like electricity, and I licked his taut skin hungrily. He shouldered through the door and kicked it shut, and neither of us thought to turn on a light before falling onto my bed.
My bra strained when I arched, and he nibbled down my neck and the swell of my breast. Delicious shivers raked my spine, and my heels dug into the small of his back as eagerness flushed my body. Unfastening the front hook of my bra, he grabbed my hands to pin them on either side of my head, and a breathless moan escaped me. The coarse hairs on his chest tickled my skin, and he nestled between my legs to grind his hard, hot cock against my panties.
“If I knew I’d be seeing you, I wouldn’t have worn panties at all.” Shadows played on his face when he smirked, and Carlyle squeezed his fingers between mine. Sweat beaded down my neck, my insides churning for relief, and a lump of expectations formed in my throat. His palm left mine, and a low, golden light illuminated his flushed face despite the shadows of his sharp features.
Even bathed in light, he almost seemed . . . menacing. Dangerous.
“It should be a crime to be so perfect.” My murmur widened his smile, and I bit down on my bottom lip when Carlyle pushed himself onto his knees.
“Call me a criminal, and you wouldn’t be wrong.” Hooking his fingers under my bunched-up skirt, he pulled the fabric up my legs, caressing my calves with his nails. “If you didn’t know you’d be seeing me, why’d you wax your legs?”
“Why assume I wax my legs for your benefit? I’m the one touching them most of the time.” Lifting my leg to brush his cheek with my shin, I couldn’t help but giggle when he scrunched up his face. Sitting up, I pulled my legs under me and pumped Carlyle’s cock, and he gathered up my hair with trembling hands. My mouth watered as I peeled back his foreskin and licked the spongy head of his rod to shiver at the salty tang.
“Shit, Valerie . . . ” Pulling my hair taut, Carlyle groaned and thrust his hips, and I didn’t even try to be neat. Wrapping my lips around his head, I closed my eyes to savor his taste, and he inched deeper and deeper into my mouth. Gagging lightly when his head brushed the base of my tongue, I grabbed his wrists and pulled down, and he reared back his hips. Managing half a breath, my saliva eased his way, and my heart thundered in my chest to the throb of his cock.
Carlyle was slow, almost gentle, savoring each thrust, and I picked my head up to pant harshly.
“What happened . . . to that violent ride?” Gazing up from under my lashes, a girlish glee enveloped me when his expression twisted with need. Licking his lips, he tugged on my scalp, and I groaned softly as prickles shot down my spine.
“Would you believe me if I said blowjobs aren’t really my thing?” My brows rose in surprise, and Carlyle had the audacity tolaugh. “I like it, sure, but . . . ”
“O-oh well . . . good, because I don’t get anything from it. I just do it because . . . that’s what guys like, I guess.”
“You’d rather get your back blown out than your brains?” Giggling with a nod, I scooted a little closer, and Carlyle tilted my head back to kiss my neck with a groan. “I can do that. Sit that juicy ass on my cock, Valerie.”
Untangling his hands from my hair, Carlyle leaned back as I turned around, and I stuck my ass up to roll my hips. His thumbs slipped under the line of my panties, and my core clenched as they peeled damply from my center. Trailing his calloused palm up my back, he pushed my head into the mattress, and I spread my legs to arch sharply.
Under his gaze, I smoldered, and Carlyle spread my ass cheeks to slide his cock between my folds with an erotic gasp. My moan muffled in the comforter, and his nails dug into my flesh as he swiped the head of his cock down my slit. Until now, he was slow, sensual, almost, and I inhaled a shuddering, shallow breath when he parted my folds with his thumbs.
Carlyle’s cock stretched my entrance, and I gasped and contracted as he slowly sunk into my channel in one, smooth thrust. Clamping down on him as I gripped the comforter above my head, I ground my teeth against the pressure building behind my eye sockets. Hot palms imprinted on my hips, and I moaned loudly when he ground his against my ass.
“Fuck, you’re so damn tight.” We reached the top— theclink-clink-clinkgoing eerily silent— that moment when there’s nothing but a drop. My heart stuttered, and I tilted my head to take a breath into flaming lungs before Carlyle pulled back to snap his hips without a resoundingslap. What little air I’d managed was pushed from my lungs as pleasure sloshed up my torso, crushing all my organs, and a voracious, thundering growl rolled up my spine.
“Oh God . . . oh God . . . God fucking . . .fuck me . . . fuck me!” Carlyle set a hard, jolting pace, and I cried out as he stretched my walls to tearing. His cock wasn’thuge, but it’d obviously been a long time, and even more obviously, neither of us cared. He leaned over me to nibble my shoulder as he fucked me like a bitch in heat, and I tightened around his rod. “I’m gonna c-come . . . make me . . . make me come . . . make me come.”
“Valerie . . . ” Pushing himself up to brace his foot by my elbow, he grunted with the force of his thrusts, and I moaned hoarsely. “Fuck . . . ”
The crack of his palm against my ass cheek set me spiraling, and I spasmed around his cock as he jerked my hips back. Carlyle growled like an animal as I came, stars bursting behind my shuttered lids, and I scratched at the comforter in an effort to hold onto something.
“Harder . . . spank me harder.Oh, fuck!” Squealing a moan when Carlyle smacked the same spot, tiny tears leaked from my eyes as I wiggled my hips. My walls caressed his shaft as he pulled back, and I lifted my head to flip my hair out of my face. Harsh pants tore from my lips, and a groan clogged my throat when he grabbed a fistful of the strands andpulled.
My back hit his chest hard, and I choked on the air, rushing to fill my lungs before he wrapped his hand around my throat. Hot breaths rolled down my chest, and Carlyle reached between my legs to pinch and rub my clit as he absolutelydemolishedmy senses.
“Yeah-h-h, Valerie, fucking scream.” Turning my face into his neck, I moaned shrilly with each jerk of his hips, and Carlyle’s palm left my throat to grab my breast. I scratched at his sides, but if I dug too deep, he didn’t notice as he pinched my clit and set me off again.
Sweat stuck our skin together, and I could feel Carlyle’s chest hair peeling from my back when he pushed me down again. Jostling me onto my back, he hooked my knees over his elbows, and I panted as he poised at my entrance. Grunting gutturally as he thrust, he ducked to suck my nipple between his teeth and nibble, and my toes curled from the rapture that bombarded me.
The thick ridge and veins of his cock caressed my inner walls with each undulation, and powerful prickles swept up my sternum. All I could do was hold on, and Carlyle licked and sucked between my breasts before sucking my left nipple into his mouth.
“This ismypussy now.” A tortured groan escaped me when Carlyle pulled out, and I shivered when he hoisted my ass up and buried his mouth between my folds. His slobbering, loud suckles, and grumbled of satisfaction shot straight to my heart, and my thighs clung to his head as he tongued my entrance. Twisting and tweaking my nipples as he lapped up my juices, he dropped my body after a hot, breathless second to crawl over me.
I forced my eyes open, and Carlyle looked like the devil himself with the shadows battling the light on his face. Cupping his jaw in clammy, shaking hands, I licked my dry lips heavily as the graveness in his eyes struck me to my core, and not the quivering one.
“Don’t bitches get along better with males, anyway?” My brows twitched in surprise at my own rasp, but it seemed like that was exactly what Carlyle wanted to hear. His expression tenderized even as it skewed from the closing distance, and I gasped when he kissed my cheek so very nicely.
