Lip Service:A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance(13)

Straddling his hips, I reached between us and placed the head of his  hard cock at my wet entrance. Slowly, so slowly I sank down on top of  him until my bottom rested on his thighs.

We both moaned. I'd never been in this position, and he was so big, so  deep. He filled me up and I welcomed the ache, the twinge of pain that  reminded me of how hard and fast he'd filled me last night. I wanted  that again. More. I needed more.

"Shit. It's so good. I've never done this, Emma. Never gone bare with  anyone before. You're my first, too. You're so hot, I can feel every wet  inch of you."

His fingers dug into my hips as he practically lifted me with his arms  so that only the tip of his cock was still inside me, before pushing me  back down. I helped after that, rising and falling onto his cock with  jolts of pleasure that made me cry out.

"Ride me, Emma. Fucking ride me."

Moving with more confidence, I shifted, grinding my clit against his  belly one minute, lifting completely off him the next to move down his  length in a slow, wet glide. When I slammed down, taking him fast and  deep, he groaned and lifted his hands to my nipples, playing, teasing,  making me groan as he pinched and plucked the sensitive tips.

"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.