Page 32 of Carter's #Undoing

I didn’t even know what the fuck she meant by a ring, but I didn’t give a damn. If she was good with it, I was more than okay. I didn’t wait a second after that before I slid into her wet pussy, exhaling loudly as I did so. I thought I would have to prep her some more to take my length, but she was good, wetter than I’d even known.

We stood like that for a minute, her legs secured at my waist; my dick almost completely balls deep inside of her pussy. Grabbing my shoulders, Serenity moaned to the ceiling as I began pumping in and out of her, all sense of our surroundings lost as we savored this rare moment.This was it.This was the reason I threw caution to the wind when I committed my first crime and knew there was no turning back.

Good pussy could make a grown man weak. But phenomenal pussy could make a good man do bad shit, and I’d done more than just kill for her. So much more. There was a lot I still had to talk to her about, but that shit could wait. Right now, I was in heaven. I’d died and gone to fucking heaven, her pussy bringing me to new heights and sending my head straight for the muthafucking clouds.

As I pumped in and out of her sweet, tight pussy, I let my brain relax for the first time in years. She still wasn’t safe and it was my duty to protect her. However, as she yelled into my ear, her body convulsing from another strong orgasm, I let myself come too, not holding back a damn thing as I continued to pump in and out of her until we’d drained …

every

last

drop.