She wraps her arms around my neck and tilts her head back. Watching her face, I brush my thumb over her mouth so softly, and she goes still.
Heat rises between us and I can’t stop myself from leaning forward and kissing her. It’s the best kiss because it’s Ayla’s mouth and she’s kissing me back, opening for me. She’s still so soft and sweet. Her taste goes straight to my balls. I lick inside her mouth and she parts her lips for me, and we kiss deeper. Hotter.
God. Her mouth.
My hand leaves her foot to grab one ass cheek and squeeze, pulling her tighter to me. My cock is on fucking fire.
We make out like this, her hands threading through my hair, scratching my back, rubbing together through our clothes. I twist my fingers into her hair and tug without thinking because I know in some intrinsic way how much she loves that.
She gasps against my mouth. My blood is on fire.
I tug her head back and run my tongue down the length of her throat, then suck gently there. So beautiful. She lets out a needy moan, and I return to her mouth for more kisses, sliding my tongue inside again and again.
She pulls back from me to stare into my eyes, her lips parted. “Carson… what are we doing?”
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AYLA
My heart pumps blood through my veins in rapid, scorching pulses. I’m a hot, quivering mess in Carson’s arms. I want him so much.
God. What is happening?
“Ayla.” He finds my eyes in the dim room. “I don’t know what’s happening.”
“I don’t either. I’m not supposed to have sex with you.”
“What?” Confusion pulls his brows down.
“It’s not good for exes to have sex again.”
“Do you want me to debate you on that?”
Despite the lust humming through me, my mouth twitches with mirth. “Doyouwant to debate me on that?”
“Right now, hell yeah. Jesus.” He exhales sharply. “I’m… You are so goddamn beautiful and hot and…” He nudges his hips against mine.
“I’m quite aware of your giant wang.” My pussy squeezes. My pussy wants that wang.
A smile flickers on his lips. “Giant, huh?”
“You know you’re packing.” Like I haven’t told him that before.
“Yeah. I am.” He nudges me again.
I can’t stop the laugh that bursts out of me. “Oh my God.”
“You want my giant wang.”
“I do. I really do.”
“Then what’s the problem?” He nuzzles my neck, kisses me there, then licks me. “We’re consenting adults.”
“I… uh… I think there’s a problem… but right now, I don’t know what it is.”
“We can figure it out later. I’m a problem solver.”
“Yes. You are.”
