Page 82 of The Star

“God, you’re fucking lame.” Hayden laughs.

I roll my eyes at the back of his head, and Logan’s hand wraps around my jaw. “Have your party. I’ll invite some people.”

“Yes!” Levi holds a hand out to her, and she gives him a high-five. Then he points his finger at her, feigning seriousness. “Hot girls only.”

She gives him a flat look. “Shut up.”

We all laugh as Hayden is pulling into our driveway, and once the truck is in park, Logan and I get out, grab our bags, then round the front. Hayden pops his head out his open window. “We’ll be back at like eight.”

I nod, slapping his hand in goodbye.

I turn to Logan, smirking. “Get inside, and get your clothes off.”

She laughs, but goes for the door, dragging her suitcase behind her as she unzips her jacket.

thirty-eight

LOGAN

Carson fucks me on the kitchen counter, the couch, the floor just outside the patio doors, and then in the pool. And when I say he fucked me… Boy, did he fuck me. There was no effort made by me – he took control of my body like a madman, refusing to let me ride him into oblivion because he wanted to claim my orgasms like they were his human right.

I’m slumped over, lying on a recliner at the edge of the pool with a towel covering my naked body, waiting for Carson to bring me a glass of water. Because not only did he make me come 5 times and fuck me six ways to Sunday, he’s also making sure I stay hydrated.

I could get used to this.

“Here, baby.”

I look up at him, blocking the sun from my eyes as I grab the glass of water he’s extending to me as I run my gaze along his strong torso. He has a towel wrapped around his waist, and his hair is dripping water from the pool.

“Thank you.” I grin, taking a refreshing mouthful as I let my eyes drop closed.

“Drink the whole thing. I’m not done with you yet.” He sits down next to me, shimmying his hips to get me to move over on the chair.

I do as instructed, because apparently, he’s the boss of me today, downing the entire glass of water before I hand it back to him. He puts it down on the ground, then turns to face me and throws his legs over my own. Running his hands through my hair as I lean against his chest, he stares at me. “You’re amazing.”

I grin lazily, looking up at him through heavy eyelids. “Your dick is made of magic.”

He laughs as he continues to play with my hair. “Don’t forget about my tongue.”

Rubbing my nose along his neck, I whisper my next words. “You’ll have to give me a reminder.”

I hear him suck a breath in, feeling his body go solid as he chuckles and moves quickly, flipping me onto my back and landing on top of me. He rips the towel off of me, letting his gaze rove slowly along my curves until he zeros in on the apex of my thighs. He hums between his lips. “I am kind of hungry.”

I don’t have a chance to respond, because then he’s moving down my body and ripping my thighs apart. He doesn’t waste time, just goes mouth-first between my legs and starts feasting, moaning in the back of his throat as he licks and sucks on my flesh.

My head rolls back. “Jesus Christ, Carson.”

He pulls the pleasure from my body with his tongue, making every inch of my skin heat and tingle as I feel my orgasm rushing through me. He pulls back an inch, turning his head to bite along the insides of my thighs. “I could eat your pussy all day.”

The vibration of his voice against my thighs makes me roll my hips, begging him without words to continue, and he chuckles against my skin. He grabs my thighs with his big hands, spreading my legs farther and pushing me down into the chair. He spreads me with one hand, licking my clit quickly with a pointed tongue that makes me buck against him to apply more pressure.

“So fucking greedy.” He moans, sliding a hand to my pussy and pinching my clit. I cry out, arching against the chair and pressing farther against him, which makes him chuckle again. “C’mon, baby, drench my face.”

He thrusts two fingers into me hard and fast as his tongue dances circles around my clit. My hands thread into my own hair, pulling the strands as the pleasure becomes too much to handle. Then I’m coming with a scream from my lips. He licks faster at my clit, lapping at me like he can’t help himself, slurping through the saliva that’s dripping from his lips as he does.

I pull at my hair as my climax peaks, yelling his name over and over as my body is taken over by my pleasure. My vision goes white as every muscle in my body tightens and convulses, my legs squeezing his head tight. He doesn’t seem to care, just continues to let me ride it out on his face. I fall lax, panting and heaving as I try to catch my breath from an orgasm so intense that my entire body is throbbing to my heavy heartbeat.

He keeps licking at my cunt slowly, slipping his tongue inside of me once he’s pulled his fingers free to swallow down the release he’s pulled from me.

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