Carly’s eyes are darker than normal as she watches me worship her body. Keeping my eyes fixed on her, I slowly bend down and lick her seam from bottom to top. She tastes like pure fucking heaven, all honey and sweet. Using my fingers, I open up her folds and devour her clit with my tongue. Her body tenses as I assault the sensitive flesh. I feel her legs lock firmly around my neck as I continue to consume and possess her.
I glance up and notice her eyes rolling around, her eyelids fluttering closed. “Keep your eyes on me, Carly,” I demand as I run my finger down her seam.
Those beautiful brown eyes lock on mine as I lower my head, using my tongue against her clit. I slide first one, then a second finger inside of her wetness. She’s tight as her insides clamp down on my digits. Each time I get them all the way in, I curl them upward and stroke her g-spot. Her eyes are glassy and her breathing comes out in little pants as she watches every move I make. Having her watch me pleasure her body has turned me hard as stone. I could hammer nails right now if I had to.
As I continue to stroke the inside of her body, I use my tongue to flick against her clit. She’s squirming uncontrollably beneath me, just trying to hold on and enjoy the ride. Suddenly, her body clamps down on my fingers. I feel the orgasm before I hear it as her body tries to pull me in deeper. Her soft cries bounce off the walls as she flies over the edge, headfirst into ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through her body until she is left spent and limp on the bed.
“Don’t get too comfortable,” I whisper against her swollen flesh. “I’m not even close to being done with you.”
I stand up and quickly remove my t-shirt, jeans, and boxer briefs. Heading over to her nightstand, I pull the new box of condoms out of the drawer. Grabbing the first one, I rip it open and cover my dick. I walk back around to the foot of the bed and slowly make my way up Carly’s body, trailing kisses along her heated flesh as I go. When I reach her mouth, our lips lock and our tongues duel. I never really knew the joys of kissing a woman–I mean, really kissing a woman–until it was Carly’s lips I was devouring.
Carly wraps her legs around my hips as I position myself above her. I slide my dick around the wetness, watching her gasp at the sensations against her already swollen pussy. Keeping my eyes locked on hers, I thrust myself forward and into her tight, wet heat. My entire body practically convulses as she wraps around me. This is fucking heaven right here.
I waste no time in finding a pace that’s swift and hard. Sweat breaks out on my brow and back as I slam my body down into hers with force. She welcomes it, moaning with each thrust of my hips. Positioning myself on my haunches, I throw her legs over my shoulders and grab her hips. I pull her forward again and again, grinding her body against my rock hard cock. My breath is already shaky when she reaches up and starts to play with her nipples. Watching her touch herself while I fuck her is all it takes. I continue to slam her body against mine, reaching the point of no return. Her body tightens like a vise around my dick as I thrust one, two, three more times. Her cries are loud, but so are mine as I release myself deep inside of her.
I fall forward, unable to keep myself up any longer. Carly’s legs fall around me as we both greedily suck deep breaths of precious oxygen into our lungs. Our bodies mold together from sweat, as we lie there, useless and spent.
Finally, knowing that she can’t handle my weight for much longer, I start to lift myself up. Her body lies beneath me, open and inviting, and I’ll be damned if I don’t feel myself starting to stir to life once more.
This is another thing that I associate only with Carly. My need for her is never satisfied. Even after fucking her every which way to Sunday, I still want to go another round moments later.
“I’ll be back,” I tell her as I slip out of bed. After disposing of the condom and grabbing a warm washcloth to help Carly clean up, I return to her bedroom. My angel is softly snoring in the middle of the bed. Her tits and pussy on full display, making me want to claim them as my own again.
I gently clean her up without even waking her. Once the washcloth is in the hamper and I slip quietly into the room across the hall to check on Natalia, I slide back into Carly’s bed, pulling her warm body against me. I’ll never tire of sleeping beside her. I’ve spent the past three nights curled around her smaller body, and I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to go back to my own bed again. It’s not the bed that’s the turnoff, it’s because Carly isn’t in it.
My mind wanders for a while after she’s deep asleep, her soft breath tickling my neck. I think about the case and the fact that it could finally be coming to an end. I speculate about where that’ll leave her and me and Natalia. I’m already head over heels in love with my little girl, and I care deeply for her mother. Will Carly allow me to continue to be a part of Natalia’s life? Even after all of my secrets are exposed? There’s no way I can walk away at this point. I’m her father and I’m not about to slink back into the shadows. I’m here to stay, dammit.