"Let's go," he put his arm around my hip and the air crackled with energy between us. "I made an appearance. And I can’t stop thinking about getting you out of that dress," he pressed his body to mine to show me just how aroused he was. My breathing hitched and my hand came up to the back of his neck. I inhaled his fresh, cool water scent and I think my body swayed with arousal. I was hopelessly drawn to him like a moth to a flame, it didn't matter what Madeleine said. I had a feeling I would get burned by Carter Morgan, but I didn't care.
He pressed his lips to mine and ran his tongue along my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and our tongues tangled together. How he could be so controlling and then so romantic from one minute to the next, I couldn't figure out. He slowly pulled away and rested his forehead on mine, his breathing was ragged and his eyes were hooded.
"What are you doing to me, Evangeline?" He whispered softly and then traced my bottom lip with the pad of his thumb. "Car, now," he pulled me away from the wall and walked me with quick steps to where the limo was waiting.
"Home," Carter instructed his driver as we ducked into the limo. I scooted to the far side of the seat and Carter slid along next to me, slipping his hand behind my neck and turning my head to face him.
"You are so beautiful," he gave me sweet kisses along the line of my neck and then skimmed my earlobe with his teeth. He worked his way along my jaw to my lips, driving me wild with lust. I arched my back into him and deepened the kiss. He growled deep in his throat and skimmed his hand up my torso to trace his fingertips along the edge of the dress, just above my breasts. He kneaded my sensitive flesh with a firm grip and my nipples hardened at his touch. My breathing became ragged and I pulled away, desperate to fill my lungs with air. He placed his other hand behind my back and reclined me against the seat allowing him better access to my body.
"I want to rip this dress off of your body and make love to you right here," Carter tugged the neckline down, revealing more of my flesh, and flicked his tongue along the edge of the lace trim. My skin tingled with desire and my nerve endings heated instantly. My whole body buzzed with lust for him and I lifted my hips to seek friction against him. He used both hands to press my breasts up so the flesh overflowed from the top of the dress and then he used his teeth to softly bite and lick. He was driving me insane with need and I craved skin to skin contact with him.
I pushed him back and off of me and he gave me a confused look. I smiled at him so he knew I had no intention of pushing him away tonight. This may turn out to be a one-night stand with Carter Morgan but I was all in. I couldn't turn away from him now, and I didn't want to. I pushed his back against the seat and hovered over him, kissing his lips, along his jaw, skimming his earlobe and then down his neck. His smell was intoxicating and his skin tasted slightly salty and masculine. My fingers reached his bow tie and pulled the knot apart. I undid the button of his collar and swirled my tongue in the hollow of his neck. He sucked in a deep breath when I worked my fingers down the lapels of his jacket to land on the button of his pants. He groaned when I undid the zipper. I was surprised to find that he wasn't wearing underwear.
"Evangeline…" he whispered my name. I looked up into his eyes through my eyelashes and then traced my tongue up his hardened length. His whole body shuddered in pleasure. I traced the head of him with my tongue, before taking him into my mouth. His hips bucked in response and his hand twisted into my hair.
"Your mouth feels so fucking good," he groaned with his eyes closed and his head resting on the back of the seat. I ran my fist along his length as I bobbed up and down, taking him fully into my mouth every few passes. Both of his hands tangled in my hair and tightened as his hips began to meet my mouth in rhythm; I could tell he was close. I took him to the back of my throat and tightened my lips as I pulled up and then I felt spurts of his salty flavor in my mouth. I continued a few more passes along his length softly as he rode out his orgasm and then popped off his length with a grin. Carter pulled me up his body and kissed me with fervor. He pressed his lips so hard to mine I thought they would bruise.
"You blow my mind, Evangeline," he pulled away and gave me a crooked smile, his eyes hooded with a look of equal parts lust and something else. The limo pulled to a stop and Carter zipped and buttoned his pants just as the door was opening. His driver stood waiting for us to exit the car.
"Will you come in?" Carter's hand touched my cheek with a smile. I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we stepped out onto the curb at a townhouse on Beacon Street.