“Fuck…Jess…” His fingers laced through my hair.
I slid my tongue along his length, feeling feminine and powerful when he groaned again. Then I sucked him into mouth. I fucked him with my mouth, as my hands massaged his balls.
“Yes…so fucking good…oh God,” he said on a harsh breath.
I stayed with him, moved with him when his hips began to undulate. I slid my fingers to the soft skin behind his balls and he cried out.
“Fuck…” His fingers gripped my head. “Stop…stop…shit…I’m going to come.”
I gripped his dick hard. “I want you to come, Carter. I want to taste you.”
His head rocked back as he growled. But he didn’t stop me, so I slid my mouth down his length again. And again. And again until he hit the back of my throat.
“Yes…God…her it comes…fuck.”
Warm liquid filled my mouth as I moved over him, as he moved under me. I stayed with him, until his body went limp.
I slowly released his dick and moved up his body.
“I don’t want to know who taught you that trick of rubbing the skin behind my dick,” he said, his eyes still closed as he worked to catch his breath.
“I’m a physical therapist.”
He opened one eye. “You do that to your patients?”
I laughed. “No. But I know a lot about the human body. It’s part of the job.”
He opened his other eye intrigued. “Do you know more tricks?”
“Maybe. You’ll have to keep me around to find out.” The minute I said it, I worried I’d gone too far. We hadn’t talked about our future. I might be presumptuous. Or pushy.
“It’s a deal,” he said, pulling me into his arms.
I relaxed and lay with my head on his chest. A little while later, I got up and dressed.
“What are you doing?” Carter’s voice held a tone of irritation.
“I need to unlock the door in case Tanner gets up. And I don’t want to be naked if he does come in here.”
“Oh. Right.” Carter got out of bed and pulled on sweatpants and then sat on the edge of the bed.
I went to him, dropping to my knees in front of him. “Tell me what you were thinking.”
He sighed. “I thought you were leaving. Withdrawing.”
“No. Not anymore.” I understood why he’d think that, and I was going to make it my mission in life to make his fear of that go away.
He gave me a sheepish smile. “Sorry.”
“I’m the one who’s sorry, Carter. But you’ll see. You won’t have to worry about me withdrawing from you again.”
With that settled, I unlocked the door and then returned to his arms.
I woke with a poke in my arm. I opened my eyes. Tanner was standing by the bed, his thumb in his mouth and his arm around a stuffed teddy bear that Carter had bought him.
“Can I come in with you?”
“Yes, baby.” I reached out and pulled him up on the bed between me and Carter.