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“Good,” he growled. “Because I’m going to be fingering, eating, or fucking this pussy every chance that I get.”

I was very aware that not all women liked dirty talk, but I loved it. There was just something about the way a man was trying to turn you on with both his words and his body. It was sexy, and I loved hearing the roughness in Carter’s voice. I loved hearing that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

“Yes, yes, yes…” I chanted as his fingers curled up deep inside me. “Don’t stop…”

“I’d let this entire fucking place burn down around us before I stopped, Alessa,” he said, and I could feel my entire body begin to coil with the beginning of the orgasm that I deserved.

“Don’t stop…” I begged. “Oh, God…Carter…”

“Cum for me, Al,” he grunted. “Cum on my fingers. I want to taste you, baby.”

I threw my head back hard enough to thump against the wall, and I let my body go, cumming all over his fingers like he had commanded.

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Carter~

Alessa cumming on my fingers was a good start, but I wasn’t going to be satisfied until I was balls-deep inside her tight cunt. My fingers were nestled snuggly inside her body enough to know that she really hadn’t been out on a date since she dumped that bastard.

Pulling my fingers out of her tight warmth, I immediately stuck them in my mouth, tasting her cream for the first time. “Fuck,” I groaned, but Alessa was too busy reveling in the aftermath of her orgasm to care what I was doing.

With my dick as hard as concrete, I was ready to fuck the life out of her. Nevertheless, I didn’t want to use a condom with her, and I needed to let her know that. No matter that she had just cum on my fingers, Alessa had been burned badly enough that I knew she might have doubts in the morning, and I wasn’t going to allow that. I wanted to show her that she was different, and fucking her raw was the only thing that I could come up with in the moment.

“Alessa, look at me.” Her lidded eyes opened, and her grey eyes were the ones that I wanted to look into for the rest of my life. “I know you don’t have any reason to take my word for it, but you would be the first for me without a condom, and I really, really, really want to fuck you without a condom, baby.”

Her eyes flared with desire and curiosity. “I…that’s…” Then something stopped her. Something flashed in her eyes, and it was enough for her to throw caution to the wind and trust me. “I want you, too,” she said. “I want…whatever you want, Carter.”

Grabbing her thighs and pinning her to the wall, I said, “Take my dick out. Take my dick out and slide down on it, baby.”

Alessa’s hands went to my jeans, and she worked the buttons with enough fervor that I was convinced that she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her. Her legs came up over my hips more, so that she could push my pants and boxers down, and once my dick was free, her soft hand wrapped around it was every-fucking-thing.

“Get on my dick, baby.”

Staring into my eyes, Alessa guided my hard steel towards her opening, and in a moment that I’ll never forget as long as I live, I watched her eyes blow with satisfaction as she came down on my dick, her pussy stretching magnificently around my cock.

“Fuck,” I hissed as she seated herself all the way to the base of my dick. “Christ, baby…”

“Oh, God…” she whimpered. “Carter…oh, Christ…”

“Hold on, baby,” I warned her. “Shit is about to get rough.”

As soon as her arms fastened around my neck again, I grabbed her thighs, then started slamming into her like we weren’t in my office in the middle of a packed bar. The noise from the bar was loud enough that I wasn’t worried about anyone hearing us, but it wasn’t like I really cared. I wanted everyone to hear me fucking Alessa stupid. I wanted everyone to know that she belongedto me.

“You feel so good, baby,” I grunted as her tight pussy drove me crazy. “So fucking good.”

“Please, Carter,” she begged. “Please…please…oh, God…please…”

Slamming deep inside her, I wasn’t going to stop until she came for me again. “Give me what I want,” I demanded.

With her nails digging through the fabric of my shirt, Alessa rode my dick until she was a convulsing mess all around me. We fucked each other until she was crying out my name, and I was falling in fucking love with her. We fucked each other until she was out of breath, and I was cumming deep inside her cunt.

“Oh, God…” she whimpered, exhausted, her head resting on my shoulder. “Jesus…”

“I got you, baby,” I whispered, my chest heaving, my legs barely holding us up.

“That was…wow,” she sighed, and the man in me smirked.

“Glad to hear it,” I said, squeezing her thighs. “Happy New Year.”