“God.” He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it into the corner near the entertainment center while I fumbled with his belt buckle and buttons.
He flung my shirt over my head, the pile of clothes building as we shed them with fervor. His hands slid down my sides, sending gooseflesh over my ribs and belly, and gripped my ass, squeezing.
“I’m going to have this tonight.” His teeth sank into my neck, and I purred against him, my fingers dragging his pants over his ass and letting them drop to the floor.
“What are you going to do to get it?”
His lips pulled away with a wet smack and an arched brow. “You’re such a naughty little doll, aren’t you?”
“For you.” My lip sucked between my teeth, and heat swarmed my cheeks as he kneaded my ass. “Yes.”
“I knew you were perfect.” He flipped me over and pressed my cheek into the wall, his hand dipping between my legs. Fingers slid between my soaked folds, and a primal groan rang out in my ear. “You’re soaked, dollface.”
My lips parted, and I gasped, his fingers sliding forward andcircling my clit. My nails dragged against the wall, his palm pressing me down. His deliberate circles around my swelling clit drew the breath from my lungs and the strength from my legs.
“Do you like when I play with your pussy, my sweet little tormentor?”
I nodded. “Yes.” My ass jutted into him, moving his hand toward my entrance. “Please. I need... more.”
“In time.” His fingertip dipped inside, then pulled away, causing my center to throb, demanding more with my moans and gyrating hips.
“Ughh.”
His finger plunged deep inside me, and I gasped, my hips bucking as he set a rhythmic pace, my abandoned clit seeking attention. My fingers slipped between my legs and circled my clit. His kisses and teeth nipped at my bare shoulder.
I rolled my lips, the dim room setting the mood for debauchery.
He pulled his finger out and circled my dark hole. “You’re going to take my cock so well.”
“I... I don’t know, Carter. I’ve only done it once, and it wasn’t that great.”
His teeth sunk into my shoulder, and I cried out, my knees giving way as he thrust his finger inside. He pressed his body against mine, holding me in place. “You didn’t have me then.” He moved out of my ass and back in, burying it to the knuckle.
I gasped as warmth spread throughout my flesh, my teeth puncturing my lower lip. His hard, rigid cock pulsed againstmy butt cheek. My finger resumed circling my clit, building the pressure inside of me and throwing me over the precipice.
My breath caught in my chest as my orgasm ripped through my body, his hand releasing the hold on my face and twisting into my hair. In one swift motion, he slipped from my ass, turned me around, and jerked me to my knees by my hair. “Spit on my cock, dollface. Make it wet for you.”
The rough carpet dug into my knees as I wrapped my fingers around his girth and brought him to my mouth, letting a slip of saliva coat the purple, swollen head.
“You’re going to need more than that if I’m going to fit in your tight ass.” He gave me a wicked grin.
Gathering the saliva left in my mouth, I spat on his cock, then ran my hand through it, wetting his length.
“You’re such a good girl.” He gasped and tipped his head back as his grip tightened in my hair. “Now suck.”
My mouth parted, and I brought him to my tongue, letting the head of his cock bounce against it, then swallowed him down, his hairs tickling my nose.
“Argghh.Fuck, dollface.”
I glanced up at him through my lashes, my hand moving in time with my mouth, the head of his cock pushing against my throat as I took him down.
The cold wallpapered wall pressed against my butt, steadying me as I took him deep.
His cock popped out of my mouth, and he looked down at me with heavy, lust-driven eyes. “You likethat, don’t you?”
Nodding, I took him deep down again, igniting my gag reflex. I bobbed back up for air.
Carter pressed down on the back of my skull as I fought to pull away, his cock sinking deeper into my throat, my nose pressed into the bristling hairs at the base of his cock. Fire burned in my lungs, my throat stretching around him. “You like it when I’m rough with you, don’t you?”