I moan at the saltiness of his precum. At the same time, he groans and tangles his fingers within my hair, holding me tightly as his cock twitches against my tongue. His feral gaze looks at me with more than passion. More than just carnal pleasure. There’s a hunger in there that’s mine and mine alone.
I tug against his hold, uncaring of the amount of hair he’ll pull out, and take him deeper. The balls of the piercings roll against my tongue. I count each rung I manage to swallow, but I choke before I reach the fourth. I pull out on a sloppy sound, saliva connecting my lips to the tip of him. Carter licks his lips, eyes deeply fixed on mine.
“Again,” he growls.
With a lascivious grin that touches my eyes more than my lips, I swallow him, head bobbing up and down with a sultry rhythm that pulls a melodious range of groans from his gorgeous lips.
“You’re such a good fucking girl. Soon you’ll swallow every single fucking rung in that dirty little mouth of yours.”
I moan against his cock, sending vibrations straight down to his balls.
“Get me nice and sloppy, ready to fuck your pussy until you’re begging for my cum to fill you.”
Pulling him out on a loudpop, I spit on his cock and grin when he groans deep in his chest, then swallow him once more. I grab hold of his balls, kneading as I press them against his cock. I press the tips of my fingers to his perineum, massaging the muscle as I swallow him to the back of my throat.
“The fuck are you doing to me, Scarlet?” The smoky moan brings a strange sort of pride as I repeat the motions, reveling in every twitch and flex of his cock against my lips.
His balls tighten in my hand, cock rock-hard inside my mouth, and his grip on my hair stalls my efforts.
“That’s enough.”
I attempt to shake my head, but I can barely manage.
“Don’t you dare make me come, Scarlet. I want to be inside you when I do. I want to fill that pussy until I spill out and mark every single bit of you as mine.” He yanks my head away from his cock, and I reluctantly let go.
Less than ten seconds later, I’m on my feet, in his arms, and thrown onto his bed. In one quick stroke, he rips out his belt, vicious gaze trained on me like I’m his prize. He orders me to undress just as he does, then slides between my legs. Towering over me as he sits on his haunches, he rubs his cock against the wet seam of my core.
“Spread that pretty cunt for me, kitten, so I can remind it that it’s mine.”
Skin bursting into goosebumps, I reach down and follow his order. The man gives me one devastating look, which I feel deep in my belly as he grabs my hips. Then he spits on my pussy, marking me further, and sheathes himself so deeply that stars dance behind my eyes and my back arches off of the bed.
And once again, Valhalla, Nirvana, and the fucking Heavens look upon me.
Chapter 36
Scarlet
Tangled around each other, Carter holds me to his chest, where we occupy less than half of his ridiculous bed. Silence fell steadily after my third mind-blowing orgasm of the night. It’s comfortable. So comfortable that anxiety has been brewing inside me.
The little voice in my head started out no louder than a breeze, but now it whispers louder, ripping this moment away from me.
“Something’s bothering you.”
I flinch at his statement. “I’m fi—”
“I can tell, Scarlet.”
I sigh, pulling back slightly so I can see his beautiful face. He looks even better with unkempt hair.
“How?”
“You’ve tensed up, and your toes fidget like crazy.”
For fuck’s sake, leave it to my body to betray me.
“What is it?” he insists.
“It’s just something I’ve been putting off. I shouldn’t have, I know. It’s so fucking unfair to you. But...” I rise to sit next to him, folding my legs beneath me. “I couldn’t let go of you, of how you make me feel, how I am when I’m around you. I just needed a little bit more before I had to let it all go.”