Page 13 of After Last Night


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“But—”

“No.” He bends over and replaces his thumb with his mouth and kisses my protests away. When he pulls back, I’m breathless and struggling to remember what we were talking about.

“We all need different things at different times. Right now I need to bury my cock in your cunt.”

My eyes sting—blur with the sudden need to cry—and I blink rapidly, push the emotions down. No one has ever not judged me. And I have to admit I’ve judged myself at times. But Carter doesn’t. He accepts me exactly as I am. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me yet, Princess. I haven’t done as promised.”

“Oh?”

“I still need to fuck both our brains out.”

The grin he gives me makes my stomach swoop and I can’t stop my lips from curling in response. “Then you better get on that.”

Carter gaze turns molten as he looks me up and down. “You might want to get those clothes out of my way. I’m tempted to tear that blouse open, but it looks expensive.”

I shiver. The man has a way with words; his dirty mouth and scorching looks have me melting with hot need. “Are we getting naked?”

“No. Just undo the buttons so I can get at your tits.” He pushes to his feet and shoves his jeans down his thick thighs to reveal his straining erection. “And bunch the skirt up around your waist, if it’ll go that far.”

I wiggle my skirt up with ease and then get to work on my blouse. By the time I finish, Carter is on his knees between my thighs again, his cock covered with the condom, and I can’t seem to pull my eyes off it. I lick my lips.

“Yeah. I’m gonna want you to do that later, too, Princess.”

My gaze darts up to meet his. “What?”

“Suck my cock to the back of your throat.”

My mouth waters and my pussy clenches. The idea of taking him between my lips gives me a thrill I didn’t expect.

I’ve never sucked a man before. Colin was a straight missionary man—he got on, got off, rolled off—and the men I’ve been with since were single use. We fucked, that was it.

But I want to taste Carter. Want to know what it’s like to have a guy come in my mouth.

“When?” The question is out before I think it.

“When what?”

“When can I suck your cock?”

He laughs. A deep belly laugh that tightens his abs and makes his cock bob. “One step at a time, Princess. Fucking brains out right now, remember?”

“I remember.”

“Then spread those sexy legs and let me get in you.”

10

CARTER

Ilower my body over Livi and breathe the first easy breath I’ve taken all day.

I’m getting to her. I know I am. And if I play it right, I’ll have her coming back for more again and again.

Until she never wants to leave.

She’s out of my league. I’m aware of that. She was born to money. Even if she hasn’t told me outright, it’s stamped all over her. Especially today when she showed up in a designer suit that had to cost more than my first car set me back.