Page 108 of The Sound of Temptation

“Lay down, spread, let me see that pretty pussy.” He murmurs, his lips wet from his tongue.

“I want to kiss you again, Carter.”

“Later. While I’m fucking you, we’ll never stop kissing. Now, let me see how you make yourself come.”

I’m not sure if I can do it with him watching. But, the anticipation in his eyes makes me want to try. I lay back and spread my legs. He sits. As soon as I touch myself, I forget my inhibitions. It feels so good and his eyes on me make me feel like a goddess. “Tell me how it feels, Beth.”

My eyes drift closed, my body on fire. “It’s hard and sensitive”

I circle my clit and he moans. “Watch me, too,”

I lift up on to the tower of pillows and prop myself up so I can see him. My mouth waters. His body is rigid, his chest and abs are flexed tight and the tributary of veins that course down over the V cut into his hips stand out even more than normal. But it’s his beautiful thick dick that makes my mouth water. He’s got one of his big hands fisted around it and he’s stroking himself.

“I’m just getting it ready for you, baby,” his rich voice is gruff and husky. I can’t take my eyes off him and I can’t stop touching myself.

By the time he peels his jeans down his muscular thighs, I’m close again. I cry out and throw my head back into the pillows.

He walks toward me, his powerful shoulders flexing as he pulls his shirt off.

“Not without me,” he growls before the mattress sinks under his weight. His big hands press against my inner thighs and he pushes them open and without saying another word, he nudges my hands away and replaces them with his mouth.

My back arches off the bed at the first feel of his lips on me. My fingers, still slick with my desires spear into his hair and hold his head in place. His tongue sweeps up in one broad stroke and his lips nibble my clit. I scream at the shock of pleasure that spreads like a raging river through me.

His big strong hands move up my body in broad strokes that are full of the same tenderness that his kisses have been.

He plucks my nipples, strokes them with the pads of his thumbs and the sensations flooding my body overwhelm me. I stop thinking and submit my desires and the sublime pleasure of his touch.

His lips finally cover my clit. He sucks it gently and flicks the stiff bud with his tongue. It sets off fireworks inside and orgasm rips through me like a tsunami, and renders my insensible. My toes curl into the mattress and my fingers clench into fists in his hair, and I grind my pussy into his mouth until I can’t move anymore.

He slides up my body and rests between my splayed thighs.

“Oh my God, did I die?” I breathe,

He laughs. “No, thank fuck.” He presses a hard kiss to my mouth and I feel the head of his cock nudging my pussy. “You ready for me?”

I nod.

“Oh yeah, you fucking are. So damn spectacular.” he grunts and pushes slowly inside. It’s been so long and he’s so, so thick. And I groan at the pressure. He presses deeper, stretching and taking, making me wetter with each inch. The discomfort ebbs into exquisite pleasure. I’m so hungry for friction. I rock my hips and try to take him deeper.

He lifts my leg and drapes it over his hip, driving deep and pulling out “Fuck me, your pussy must be lined with stardust. How else can you feel so good?” His breath comes out in a ragged whisper.

I reach up to grab his hips. “Because I’m yours, Carter.”

“Damn right,” he grunts and slams into me, seating himself to the hilt in one thrust. He leans over and covers my mouth with his, swallowing my cries as he fucks me fast and hard. His dick is so big, fits me so tight that I feel every single ridge as it moves in and out of me.

The small bed smacks into the wall with every thrust and I hang on for dear life. He buries his face in my neck and starts to suck, hard marking me on the outside the way he’s marking me on the inside.

His arms wrap around me, and he holds me in a bear hug “I want to live here,” he

pants in my ear.

“You can.”

He rolls us until he’s on his back and sits up and arranges my legs so they wrap around his waist. He thrusts up into me. “Ride me, baby,” he demands.

I moan and roll them again.

“Just like that,” he praises me.

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