“I know, Carter. If there is anything in life I know for sure it’s that you will always find me.
“Always,” I confirm
“Why do you think my mother acted that way tonight? Where has she been?” I can see the pain in her eyes. Having both your parents lose it on you can’t be easy, but I don’t think her mother is as bad as she seems.
“I think your mom got caught up in your father’s games. Once she even said to me she saw how I looked at you, that she wanted to be looked at like that. I think she’s lonely, and after everything went down that night I think she bolted for a while. Why she came back, I have no idea.”
“I hope she gets the help she needs,” she whispers. I just nod because I hope she does too. I have no idea what the woman was like before she met O’Leary, but spending years with a man like him couldn’t be good for anyone’s sanity.
I watch her to make sure she eats everything I made for her. She needs to keep up her strength for herself and the baby. I worry about them both so much. After she’s finished I clear the plates and slip off the loose shorts I had on.
I stand naked in front of her and my cock is hard…again.
Layla smiles up at me and raises an eyebrow. “Now what did you have in mind, Carter?”
“Well, obviously, I need to eat. Spread them thighs, baby, I’m a starving man.”
Cherry giggles a little but lies back on the bed and spreads her legs. She loves having her pussy eaten and is all too eager for me to get in there and enjoy it. It’s nice to be on the same page.
I crawl up the bed and kiss my way up her inner thighs. She giggles some more, and I smile against her skin. She’s so ticklish here but never asks me to stop. Once I kiss and lick my way to her honey center I put my nose against her and breathe in her scent. She smells so sweet, and my mouth immediately begins to water. My mouth starts to water because I want to taste her pussy so bad. I grind my hard cock against the bed and finally allow myself a lick. We both groan at the action, and I can’t deny either of us anymore. I use both my hands to roughly push her knees apart. “Keep your fucking knees spread, Cherry. This pussy is mine.”
I lick her up and down fast and hard, asshole to clit and back again. I suck her pussy lips and then start tonguing inside her. I’m all over her, eating her excitedly. I can’t take it anymore, and I reach down to stroke my cock. I’m so fucking turned on eating her pussy, I need to cum while I do it.
I jerk my cock hard and squeeze the base, trying to hold off from cumming. I suck her clit, and I know it’s a losing battle. I feel her start to cum while I have my entire face buried in her pussy, and it sends me over the edge. I cum all over my hand, the sheets, my stomach, everywhere. She grinds her release against my face as I make a mess like a fifteen-year-old boy.
Once she comes down from her peak she looks at me and smiles really big. “Come fuck me, Carter. I need another orgasm before I go to sleep.”
I sit up and she sees the cum everywhere. I blush a little for the first time in my life. I’m still hard as fuck so I shrug and move into position.
“Does that thing ever go down?” she asks on a moan as I slide into her.
“You want it to?” I ask back, grinning from ear to ear. I thrust hard as she answers “never” and throws her head back in ecstasy.
I reach up and grab the headboard for leverage. This is going to be some bed-shaking sex.
Suddenly there’s a loud knock on the door.
“Yo, Carter. We got company.”
LAYLA
I wrap my legs around Carter and squeeze my pussy muscles to try to lock him in place.
“You’re not helping, Cherry,” he grunts as he pulls out, but he then thrusts fully back in. I don’t want him to go. I want him to finish what he started.
I moan loudly, and Carter puts his hand over my mouth to muffle the sounds of my pleasure.
“Saint’s my friend and all, Cherry, but if he hears you cum, I’ll tan your ass. Only I get to hear that,” he warns me, thrusting powerfully and making the bed knock against the wall. “This is going to be fast, baby. Grab the headboard.”
I reach up and wrap my fingers around the bars and grip the headboard tightly.
“You gonna be quiet while I fuck you, Cherry?” he asks, still holding his hand over my mouth.
I nod my head, and he releases his hold and sits back. He positions himself on his knees, between my legs, causing me to release my locked legs from around him. Gripping my hips hard, he pulls me into his lap so that I’m completely stretched out on the bed. I tighten my hold on the bars and keep my fingers locked.
“It won’t take me long, baby, not with you laid out like this, all for the taking. Fuck, I love seeing your red hair all wild over my pillow.”