He kisses my nape before he moves onto his back, head propped against the pillows. Holding my hand, he helps me straddle him the way I did all those weeks ago.
“We don’t need this,” he says, helping me out of my night dress, his hungry eyes roving my naked flesh. “Or this.” In one tug, he lowers his boxers, his cock springing out of the confinement, long, thick, and hard as it slaps against his stomach.
I grip the base, rise on my knees and scoot forward, taking him into me, my eyes holding his hostage while I slowly sink, not stopping even when I don’t think I can take another inch.
Carter has already proved he fits balls-deep inside me, so he’ll fit just fine, but this position is different than others we’ve tried thus far.
For once, I’m on top, dictating the pace.
Or so I think...
The reins don’t stay in my hands for long. Carter grips my hips, gently pushes me back, then pulls me in, his cock dragging along my G spot.
I grip his wrists, shaking my head. “Let me lead.”
He visibly struggles to move his hands lower and allow me a shred of control as I set the pace, grinding into him as he holds my thighs. Tingles start in my belly, the orgasm building faster every time I drag my clit over his abdomen.
“Eyes on me, Hailey,” he whispers, pressing his fingertips into my flesh. “I want to see your eyes when you come.”
It takes effort to hold his gaze, but I do, loving the possessive edge in his tone, the feral look painting his face. As soon as the orgasm rips through me, Carter seizes control.
It’s a miracle he let me lead this long.
Gripping both my wrists he tugs until I sprawl forward over his chest. He bends his knees and wraps me in his arms, holding me still while his hips thrust up fast.
“Oh God,” I mewl, nipping his skin. “That feels good.”
“Youfeel good. Fucking amazing. Bite the pillow, Hailey. It smells like Koby’s making breakfast downstairs.”
I do as instructed, stifling my gasps whenever he hits deep, dragging the head of his cock over my G spot. I’m falling apart at the seams, but not just because of the incoming orgasm.
It’s the way he holds me...
I’m splayed over him, heartbeat to heartbeat but he wants me closer. His arms are wrapped around my back, every flex of his muscles imprinted on my skin. He tangles his long fingers in my hair, cradling me to him.
There’s no space between us. No distance.
We had sex countless times at Lakeside. Breathless, wild, mind-blowing sex. We were always close, but this is different. More intense. As if he’s afraid I’ll disappear if he doesn’t hold on to me.
Swallowing the moans, I lift my head to watch raw desire dilate his pupils. A hot ball of liquid fire swells behind my ribs when I kiss him, slipping my tongue inside. He takes over immediately, still thrusting upwards and making me spasm.
Moving one arm to my lower back, he pins me to him, limiting my hip movements and allowing him even deeper.
Three hard thrusts send me hurtling toward orgasm.
Carter drinks my moans, hissing when my nails dig into his shoulders. “That’s it, that’s it,” he chants, forcing my forehead to his, those dark eyes seeing right through me. “That’s my girl.”
I can’t hold his gaze. It’s too much. Too fucking good.
My eyes roll back into my head and I bite my lip, manacling the sounds I can barely control. The orgasm zaps through me, the position we’re in somehow elevating the high. I’m shaking on top of him, my muscles spasming.
Carter flips us over during my moment of incoherence, working himself into me faster, every stroke more desperate.The bed bangs against the wall as he pummels me into the mattress, but it doesn’t faze him. I don’t think he hears it as he powers into me one last time and pulls out, wrapping his fingers around the hilt to send himself over the edge.
As hot as watching his cum spatter my stomach is, I have other plans. Whipping myself into position, I open my mouth, daring him to aim and shoot.
His eyes grow even darker as he kneels, yanking me closer by my long hair. “Stick your tongue out,” he grunts, jerking his length faster, the head bobbing against my upper lip.
He’s a sight to see, his dark hair falling haphazardly over his forehead, lips swollen from my kisses, chest glistening with our sweat.
