Lip Service(24)

“Carter.” My eyes fell closed, my head tipped back, giving over to him, to what we shared.

I loved this position, but I couldn’t get there. I needed him, so I whimpered.

“I got you.” His right hand stayed on my breast, but his left dropped to my clit and rubbed in hard, fast motions as I continued to lift and lower myself, fucking him.

Faster and faster I moved until my orgasm stole my breath and Carter’s control. He flipped me onto my back and I wrapped my legs around his hips as he fucked me hard and deep. His entire body was hard as granite above me, his face strained as he pounded into me with a wild fury I’d never seen from him before.

His rhythm pushed me over again, and this time he followed me, his hot seed spurting inside me for the first time.

“Mine. You’re mine.” Carter dropped his forehead to mine and stared into my eyes. “I love you, Emma.”

I kissed him over and over, telling him with my touch and my body how much he meant to me. I kissed him until he grew hard again and he could take me slow and easy, our hands locked together along with our lips.

“I might have been your first, sweetheart, but you are my last. My only.” His dark gaze held mine and I saw everything I needed in his eyes. Everything. I saw forever.