Page 59 of Fake for 7 days

Twenty minutes later, we entered the penthouse. Again, I marveled at the elevator that led directly upstairs. Although this time we weren't coming from the street, but from the underground garage. Still, just stepping out of the elevator right into his own living room was something special. Carter had pulled out his phone in the elevator and quickly answered some messages.

Who was he texting?

Were there other women in his life?

After all, I was just a temporary figure for him too.

Wasn't I?

Now Carter placed the smartphone on a sideboard that looked both simple and elegant. In fact, I particularly liked the furniture in Carter's penthouse. Timeless, modern, elegant, and not overcrowded. I'd love to live like this too. But unfortunately, I wouldn't have the money for that in the foreseeable future.

Slowly, I took off my spring coat and laid it over the sofa.

"The view here is really wonderful," I remarked quietly and stepped up to the fully glazed window front.

"Indeed," Carter agreed. Then he suddenly stepped in front of me, blocking my view. He fixed me with his bright blue eyes. "A particularly wonderful view," he murmured and traced my jawbone with his index finger. With the touch came the memory of Carter's body on mine. In mine. My skin began to tingle and I swallowed hard. Carter first caressed my cheeks. Then my neck. After that, he traced my décolletage with one finger. Just as he had done in the hotel.

I closed my eyes and gave myself completely to this touch.

You're allowed to have fun now, Isabella.

"That's a beautiful necklace," he remarked.

"Mhm..." was all I could manage. I couldn't form a coherent sentence at that moment. My core was already burning slightly and everything in me screamed for more touches from Carter. For more intense touches.

"With nothing on but the necklace, you'd surely look even better," Carter whispered then. He stepped closer to me and undid the zipper of my dress. The delicate green fabric fell to the floor. Carter moved even closer to me and pressed himself against me so that I could feel his arousal.

"Oh yes," I moaned. It felt so good to feel so desired. Carter's hands caressed my back. Gentle yet firm. He unhooked my bra. The burning in my core intensified, and I could feel myself getting wet. Very wet. I had never been this aroused in my life before. Now I was wearing only my necklace. Just as Carter had wished.

Slowly, I ran my hands over Carter's chest. It was unfair that he was still fully dressed while I wore nothing but my panties. Quickly, I slipped Carter's jacket off his shoulders and started working on the buttons of his shirt. I wanted to feel him. Everywhere.

Carter helped me, and soon after, his clothes fell to the floor. Right after that, I was completely naked too.

Carter placed his hand on my hip and pulled me close. Finally, I could feel his skin. His muscles. His athletic body now pressed against mine. Carter's bright blue eyes burned with desire, and that look aroused me even more. I moaned softly. At that exact moment, Carter pressed his lips to mine, and we kissed. Wild. Passionate. Our tongues intertwined, separated, and intertwined again. When Carter pulled back a few millimeters, another moan escaped me. A loud moan.

I had never wanted a man so badly before.

If our night at the hotel had been as wild and passionate as sex could only be with a lot of alcohol, this was now... as wild and passionate as sex could only be when you still couldn't get enough of each other after a long night.

I grasped Carter's cock with my right hand and began to massage it firmly and energetically. What an incredible feeling. To feel him getting harder and harder under my touch. A deep, full moan escaped Carter's throat.

"Oh yes, Isabella!"

I continued massaging and playing with Carter's cock and balls. Exploring his body. I had lost all sense of time and couldn't say how long we had been standing like this when Carter took my hand and gently but firmly removed it from his cock. He pulled me to the black leather sofa, sat down, and lifted me onto his hips.

"Oh yesss," I moaned and leaned far back as I felt him filling me completely. I leaned back as far as I could and began to ride Carter. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. Carter moved in the right rhythm, and so we drove each other towards climax. Carter's cock was deeper and deeper inside me.

God, I had never felt this good in my life. What I was experiencing here was more than just great sex. It was entering a completely new universe.

Carter grasped my hips and pushed me down on him as far as possible.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

On the fourth time, a massive wave of pleasure shot through my entire body. I came like I had never come before. There wasn't a millimeter of my skin that didn't seem to glow.

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