“Fuck yes,” he growls, moving even faster until I’m caught up in a cloud of pleasure.
I slip one hand down my front and cup my pussy. I slip a finger inside my pussy along with his and we move together as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.
Suddenly, he pulls away from me. He spins me around, grabs hold of my ass and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him just as he slams into me. Feeling his huge cock spearing my pussy draws a cry from me. The orgasm hits hard and it makes my body quiver.
Carter fucks me hard until my pussy feels raw and swollen. He takes all of my weight as he finds his own orgasm. I feel his body jerk against mine until the last of the pleasure flows through him.
I wrap my arms around his neck thinking we can definitely start our days like this from now on.
***
CARTER
My life has changed so much over the past few months. I can’t believe it’s been just three months since I
walked into that diner.
I found a good school for Jamie. I’ve just finished printing all the forms so Della can complete them and get everything ready. We can drive to the school tomorrow and enroll Jamie.
I pick up the phone on my desk and dial Della’s extension.
“Della Truman,” she answers.
“We need to change your last name,” I say.
She’s quiet for a few seconds and I start to worry that I’ve pushed too hard.
“Carter Hayes, you better not be proposing to me over a damn phone,” she snaps.
It instantly brings a smile to my face. “Fuck, I wouldn’t dare. You’d cut my balls off and I’d like to have more children.”
“Is there a reason for this call?” she asks.
“Yeah, get your ass up to my office. I found the perfect school for Jamie.”
She squeals and then the line gets cut. I lean back in the chair and watch the door. Minutes later my door bursts open and Della comes running in. She slams it shut behind her, then starts to clap her hands as she runs to me.
“Show me. Show me Show me!”
I start to laugh at her excitement.
“It’s a good school. I think she’ll fit in there. They have a lot of activities she can choose from.”
When we’re done looking at all the paperwork, she throws her arms around my neck and kisses me hard.
When she pulls back I drink in the sight of her face shining with happiness. I brush the back of my knuckles over her cheek, down her neck, and over her nipple. My eyes drop to her cleavage. I love this dress on her.
“You know I love this dress.”
She grins up at me. “I know.”
I kneel before her and shove the silky material up her legs. “Hold that.”
She quickly grabs the material, bunching it in her hands.
“Carter,” she whispers. “What if someone walks in?”
“Babe, you’re the only one who dares to just come in. The rest know not to even try.”