“No, Carter. I’m not afraid of you. I’m afraid for you. We are alone here. What if-”
“You touch me?” I interrupt her, “You won’t. We both know you won’t. Tell me I’m wrong, and I’ll leave right now. Is that what you want, Little Heathen?”
I allow my gaze to travel down her body, watching the water roll down her flesh. My eyes move slowly back up to her pebbled nipples, calling to me.
I arch an eyebrow still waiting for an answer to my question.
She stares at me, her eyes needy as she whispers.
“I don’t want you to leave.”
A tear rolls down her cheek, and I brush it away with my thumb.
“Why are you crying, perfect girl?”
She lowers her gaze to the floor, and I lift her chin, keeping her eyes on mine.
“I’ve wanted this for so long—us alone. I enjoy every moment with all three of you, but I have longed for this—for you.”
I slam my lips to hers. Her words, everything about her, draws me in. Her tongue slides around mine as she moans into my mouth. Wrapping my hand around the back of her neck, I control her head to deepen our kiss. My hands travel her body, feeling every inch of her flawless skin as I drag my tongue over her neck in a soft caress.
“Carter.” she gasps as I drop to my knees in front of her. I part her lips and blow softly on her clit.
Her eyes roll back as she whimpers for me, sounding as desperate for me as I am for her.
I swipe my tongue over her nub and feel her tremble against my touch. Heather cries out as I push two fingers inside her wet heat while I flick my tongue over her clit.
“Please Carter. I need your cock inside of me.”
I pull my fingers out of her and suck them clean as I rise to my feet.
“Turn around. Hands on the wall.”
Every time I’m with her, I fight this gnawing in my chest to have her touch me. I crave it—but it’s too dangerous. We bothremember what happened last time, and I don’t want to hurt her again.
She turns around and I stroke my fingers down her back as I tease her entrance with my cock, thoroughly enjoying her moans.
I push inside her with a groan of my own.
“Fuck.”
Moving inside her, I slide my hands down her sides.
“I’m completely consumed by you, Little Heathen. I can’t get enough of you. I don’t think I ever will.”
Gripping her hips on either side, I pick up my pace as the water sprays on my back.
“Carter. I love you.”
Her words hit me square in the chest as the sound of our breaths come out harsh and labored.
“I love you too, Heather. Fuck, baby, I love you.”
Reaching around her, I rub her clit in circles as she cries out for more.
“Come for me, Little Heathen.”
She turns her head, looking at me over her shoulder, and my heart nearly explodes.
