A throaty moan fell from my lips. He took that as encouragement, slipping a second finger into my wet cunt and pumping them furiously until my body bowed off the bed and my breasts pressed to his chest. His thumb caressed the knot of nerves between my legs and his skilled ministrations were enough to quickly push me to the edge. Everything he did to me made it impossible to hold back the flood of sensations.
When his tongue flicked my earlobe and then his lips pressed to the skin just below it—an erogenous zone I’d never known existed—I instantly came.
“Carter!” I cried out, my body shaking, my pussy throbbing. I moaned again, the release vibrating throughout me.
Against the side of my neck, he said, “I need you.”
“Yes.”
I wanted him inside me.
He didn’t rush, though. His fingers still stroked my inner walls, arousing me even as my orgasm ebbed. Eventually, he withdrew and reached for the condom. Once sheathed, he loomed over me again, so strong and magnificent, I thought I had to be the luckiest woman in the world. Knew it when he sank into my body and let out a sigh of contentment.
“Nothing has ever felt so right,” he whispered.
One arm wrapped around my back. His other hand lifted my thigh and draped my leg over his hips. We moved together, slowly at first. He palmed my breast and brushed his thumb over my nipple as he thrust into me. His mouth remained on my throat, leaving featherlike kisses that drove me wild.
The soft, sweeping sounds of the blades from the ceiling fan mingled with our breathless pants. I loved how quiet it was. How secluded our lives seemed to be at that moment. As though nothing else matter, no one else existed. I knew I’d have to share Carter with the masses when we were in public, but when we were alone… He seemed to give no thought to anything but us. I felt the same.
As our easy, sensual rhythm picked up heat and intensity, I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close to me.
His cock filled me and hit all the right spots. More than that, though, was the connection between us that came so naturally. I knew how strongly he felt about me. I knew how much he wanted me. And that made my own desires and needs soar.
When he thrust a little harder and a little faster, I moaned.
“Come with me,” I insisted.
My pussy clutched his thick shaft, milking it as our pace became more erratic, more frenzied.
“Cherish,” he murmured in my ear, turning me on even more. “God, you feel so incredible.”
And then I squeezed him tight and he let out a low groan. His cock throbbed inside me as he came, sparking my own orgasm.
“Yes!” I said as the fiery sensations roared through my body.
We remained entangled, neither one moving. Our breathing echoed in the quiet room. My pulse raged in my ears. My heart thundered. Although my thoughts were hazy, one notion flitted through my mind.
This was only the beginning…
When he got his breath back, Carter said, “I’ll always love you.”
I smiled. “And I am eternally in love with you.”