Page 15 of Carnal

Time seems to stand still. The door finally opens, and her floral scent mixes with others I can't pinpoint. Candlelight flickers and sexy music plays in the background. My heart races so fast that I hold my breath.

Pina's wearing a gold leather negligee with matching six-inch stilettos. A brown leather choker with different metallic spikes adorns her neck. Black fishnets connect to a garter belt. Her brown hair is in a sleek ponytail. Her pouty lips are a deep maroon, and her cheeks are perfectly contoured. Blingy eyeshadow matches the sparkle in her eyes.

She takes a sip of champagne from a crystal flute and steps back. Raising her chin, she asks, "Are you coming in?"

"Shit. Sorry." I step inside and shut the door then allow my eyes to dart all over her body. I lick my lips, trying to ignore the raging hard-on pressing against my zipper.

"See something you like?" She smirks.

I swallow hard, tear my eyes off her cleavage, then lock eyes with her. "Fuck, you're hotter than I imagined."

She stays composed, taking another sip while keeping her brown orbs on mine. She orders, "Down the hall, door to the left. Leave your clothes here."

I chuckle, partly out of nerves. "Nothing like getting straight to the point."

"Sorry. Did you need a drink first?" She tilts her head and bats her eyes at me.

I puff out my chest and kick off my shoes. I drop my pants and underwear. The clang of my belt echoes in the air. I step out of them and tug off my T-shirt, arrogantly tossing her statement back at her, "You like what you see?"

Her lips curl as she drags her eyes down my body. They pause when she gets to my groin.

I use it to my advantage, closing the distance between us and circling my arm around her waist. I tug her into me and pull her ponytail so my face is over hers.

She gasps, and her eyes light up.

I glance at her mouth then say, "Is that any way to greet me?"

Her tongue darts between her lips then quickly disappears. "Did you forget I'm in charge?"

"I think you and I both know that isn't really what you want," I state, then kiss her, sliding my tongue in her mouth.

She freezes for a moment, but I don't let her move away from me. Her palms glide up my chest. She grips the back of my head, kissing me back until her knees weaken and my arm is the only thing holding her up.

Everything I felt in the SUV earlier today comes rushing back, yet it also feels more intense. It's like she took a match, lit me up, and I can't put out the flame. My blood runs hotter. I take several steps, moving her to the wall, palming her ass and picking her up.

Her legs wrap around my waist. She mumbles, "Tristano," then returns to kissing me.

The heat from her pussy makes my dick pulse. I lose all sense of control and yank her panties to the side, gliding into her until my pelvis hits her hips.

"Oh God!" she cries out.

"Fuck, you're tight," I groan. I retreat then slide back inside her, creating a slow thrusting pattern. She follows my lead, circling her hips in perfect unison.

"I-I'm in charge," she whimpers and digs her nails into my shoulders.

I lean into her ear, taunting, "Are you? It feels like I am. You want me to stop?" As soon as the words come out of my mouth, I regret them. If she tells me to stop, I'll have to, and everything about her feels like an awakening. Maybe it's because I've known her forever and now obsess over her. I'm unsure if that's it, but whatever the reason, everything about this moment feels different than other women I've dominated.

Yet, I also know Pina well. She isn't one to not get her own way. But neither am I. So, I increase the speed of my thrusts, sucking on her collarbone, trying to give her every reason not to tell me to stop.

Her clenched jaw and hot exhale tease my cheek, sending fresh endorphins through my bones. I scrape my teeth down her neck and slow my thrusts so I don't release too fast. She stays silent except for an occasional moan.

Something in me wants to display my power over her. Whenever I see her, she's the one calling the shots. An urgency to make her submit further takes hold. I grab her throat, tilting her face toward the ceiling, and suck on her lobe before locking eyes with her. "You'll call me Sir. Now, tell me to keep going."

Defiance fills her expression.

I slide my hand between us and circle her clit.

"Oh!" she breathes, closing her eyes.

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