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Her eyes go wide with shock as she stares up at me. For a moment, she looks like she’s about to say something, but instead, she just nods, a tear slipping down her cheek. Without thinking, I reach out and wipe it away with my thumb, careful not to hit her glasses, and she leans into my touch, closing her eyes for a moment.

Before either of us say another word, I bend down and scoop her up into my arms. She lets out a squeal of surprise and instinctively wraps her arms around my neck.

“What are you doing?” she demands to know.

“I’m going to show you just how wonderful you are,” I explain as I begin walking through the apartment toward thebedroom. “Help you realize that anyone who doesn’t realize that isn’t worth your time.”

“Carson, I — ”

“Shush.” I drop a quick kiss on her forehead, silencing her. When I reach the bedroom, I kick the door shut behind us and move to the bed, dropping her onto the mattress. She bounces and lets out a squeak as she falls onto her back.

I pause and gaze down at her and she stares back for several moments before giving me a small smile and arching her hips in invitation to continue. Grabbing the waistband of her yoga pants, I yank them down her legs and toss them away. When I do the same to her panties, she tries to sit up.

“No, no.” My tone is teasing as I push her back down with a finger in the middle of her chest. “Just let me make you feel good.”

She gives me a sultry smile and lays back throwing her arms over her head.

“Show me what you got, pretty boy,” she purrs.

Smirking, I push her legs apart, revealing her sweet pink pussy to me.

“Oh, you look so tasty,” I growl before brushing my fingers along her folds.

Skyler groans and her body jerks. I lick my lips as I slip a finger inside her. Her pussy wraps around me, squeezes, and my cock twitches, needing to be buried as deep in her as possible.

“Oh, my God!” she cries out, thrashing her head back and forth.

Lowering my mouth to her clit, I wrap my lips around it and start to suck. At the same time, I pump my finger in and out of her harder and faster. I suck her clit in rhythm with my finger. She tastes so good, and I love the sweet scent of her arousal as she soaks my finger. Her moans and cries becomemore intense and I grin as I work her faster and harder. This woman… She drives me crazy. I can’t get enough of her. There’s a part of me that wonders how I’ll ever be able to give this up — give her up — when the time comes. I want to make her cum. I want to get her to fall apart completely and to forget about everything else that’s been on her mind and upsetting her.

“Carson, I can’t… I can’t take it…” she gasps, but I know she can. She can take this and so much more.

I remove my finger and replace it with my tongue and that makes her absolutely lose her mind. Her thighs flex around me and squeeze my head and that gets my already hard cock throbbing. This isn’t about me, though. Tonight is all about her and her pleasure, and I love that I can drive her this wild.

Returning to her clit, I lick and suck her like a starving man given a feast. I pay close attention, though, and when I realize she’s getting close, I stop.

“Carson?” she gasps. “What the fuck? I was right there!”

“Trust me, baby,” I tell her. “I’m going to blow your mind.”

She glares at me but she doesn’t argue. Smirking, I wait a few more seconds until she’s no longer in immediate danger of coming and I push my finger back inside her. Once more, I work her to the very edge, and just before she tips over into the abyss, I stop again. Over and over, I keep her toeing the edge of release but I never let her have it. She grows more and more frustrated, and I keep going, wanting to see her crack before I let her go.

“God damn it, Carson!” she finally cries. “If you don’t make me come, I’ll never let you fuck me again!”

Knowing she wouldn’t make such a threat without being prepared to back it up, I let her come, shoving two fingers into her tight pussy and curl them upward to hit her sweet spot. She screams my name as her legs shake and flex around me. Ihold onto her as I continue to finger-fuck her, wanting to draw out every bit of her orgasm. It’s only when she starts pushing at my hand that I show her mercy and let her go.

Grinning with pure male satisfaction, I drop to the bed next to her. She’s splayed out, her chest heaving as she catches her breath.

“So… feeling better?” I ask, turning my head to look at her.

She looks back at me and chuckles. “Actually, yes, I do a bit. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome.”

She digs her way under the covers, her bare ass sticking in the air momentarily and tempting me to give her a quick spank. Once she’s under the blankets and covered, she rolls toward me and curls into my side and I wrap my arm around her, holding her close. Despite my raging erection, I’m strangely content, knowing I’ve made her feel good.

This is definitely a feeling I wouldn’t mind experiencing again and again and again.

CHAPTER TWENTY: APOLOGIES

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