Page 73 of Between Now and Always

His chuckle is a decadent confection of carnal delight and my body trembles from the inside out.

He presses hot open mouthed kisses to my cheeks and jaw and then pulls my head back to expose my neck. He latches on and sucks hard.

His other hand slips under the elastic waistband of my uniform and under the silk fabric of my under to cup my ass and pull me down onto his rock hard cock. It’s strains against the zipper of his jeans and I tilt my hips until I get it where I need it.

“Yes, baby, I want it,” I grind down, mindless to everything but how good he feels. His body is so warm, solid, strong – and all mine I feel precious and powerful all at once.

The sensitive peaks of my breasts tighten painfully, and as if he heard their summons, his drops his head and captures one through my shirt, sucking hard and creating a frenzied wire of need that runs straight to my womb.

“Fuck, I’ve missed your sweet little nipples, baby, I’ve been dreaming of sucking them while I fuck you.”

“Stop talking and show me,” I say and pull my shirt over my head. He tugs down the cup of my bra and, pulls nearly my whole breast into his mouth. His teeth nip the edges of my pebbled, turgid flesh and I feel the first flutter of a release that’s building for fifteen months.

“Stand up,” he breathes this gruff order into my ear.

I slide off his lap and smile down at him.

He unzips his jeans and pulls them down along with his boxers. My mouth waters at the sight of his thick, beautiful, perfectly cut dick.

He starts stroking himself, his eyes hooded and dark as evergreens as he watches me.

“Take off your pants and your panties,” he order.

“As you wish,” I say and make a genie like bow.

“I wish to make a banquet of your beautiful body. To eat until I’m full, drink until I’m drunk and fuck you until that addictive pussy of yours has milked me dry. I want to fall asleep on top of you. I want to wake up with your breasts in my mouth and this perfect ass of yours bouncing on my cock. I want to fuck you wherever and whenever I wish and I wish to do it forever.”

My laugh bursts out of me like grass bursting from through soil after a drenching rainfall. I bend to drop a kiss to the top of his head and he holds me there, wrapping his arms around my waist.

“I guess you’ve given that some thought,” I murmur into his hair.

He runs the blunt edge of his fingers along the slight swell of my hips and then pulls me close, pressing his nose into my sex and breathing deep.

“You smell so goddamgood,” he groans.

His hand on my ass tightens, but he leans away so that he can see my face. His eyes are still dark and glazed with need, but his expression is solemn and tender.

“It’sallI thought about while I waited for you. Every single part of me is yours to rule, Queen Beth, and I intend to spend the rest of my life in your service.”

Oh, my heart…surely it can’t take much more before it explodes.

“Oh, Carter…”

His grin turns wicked, the tender moment is gone. “But what I want to do right now is fuck you so hard that you scream. Loud enough that the people out there won’t have any doubt what we’re doing to in here. Will you let me do that?”

I nod.

“You remember how to ride me?” he asks.

In answer, I put a hand on each shoulder and leg on either side of his spread thighs and lower myself until I feel him pressing up into me.

“Are you on the pill?” The urgency of the question halts my descent, and I hover, tensed as reality intrudes and threatens to spoil the moment. I’d forgotten about protection.

“No.” I let him hear the burgeoning disappointment that the possibility of stopping brings.

But the darkly satisfied smile on his face lets me know that it’s a unfounded concern. His fingers skim the tops of my thighs and come to rest on my lower belly. His touch is reverent, but the heat in his eyes is pure possessiveness.

“I have condoms, but as soon as we’re ready, I’m going to fuck you raw. I want to come inside you and plant another baby in your belly.”

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