“Yes.” My breathing was becoming erratic. When he pulled my panties to the side, I could feel the cold air hitting my wet skin.
I felt him spread me open, and finally his warm tongue gave my clit a little lick. I sucked my breath in, waiting for him to do it again. He pinched my clit between his fingers and then I felt his hot mouth on me again, this time sucking. “Oh fuck, Carter,” I cried out.
I started to push away and tried to move up the bed. I could feel myself starting to lose control, but instead of letting me get away, his hands gripped my waist, pulling me back down to him, his mouth leaving me. “Stay right here. Come on my tongue.”
He gave my clit a little lick and then slowly licked my slit from opening back up to my clit before taking it in his mouth again. I gripped the blankets beneath me, arching my back off the mattress, trying to fight my orgasm. Again, he slowly licked from bottom to top. I let out a loud moan, pulling my hand up to my mouth and biting on my hand to keep quiet. “Let it out, baby. Let me hear you come.”
He continued running two fingers on either side of my clit, rolling it between his fingers before sealing his mouth over the top of me, sucking and licking until I couldn’t hold it back anymore.
“Carter...please...” I ran my fingers through his hair, gripping while screaming his name as I let myself go, his lips never leaving my center until my orgasm finished ripping through me.
Once I had regained control of myself, I noticed he stood up at the end of the bed looking down at me, a sexy grin on his face. I was sure I was a mess, but the look in his eyes told me he was totally turned on. He reached into his bag and grabbed a condom from inside. I watched as he ripped it open and sheathed himself. He pushed me up on the bed and kneeled between my legs.
He rolled his forearms under my knees and tugged my body closer to him. I felt him run his cock through my wetness, coating himself in my juices. Within seconds, I felt him pushing at my entrance.
“Don’t hold back, Hope, and don’t fight me. I’m not going to be gentle with you. I can’t.”
His words sent chills through me, but I had never been so turned on.
Carter
I pushedmy cock into her, sinking into her warmth. She let out a little cry once I was buried in her. I didn’t give her time to adjust to me this time. I pumped hard into her, her fingers gripping my hands tightly. I wanted to be buried in her as far as I could, so I pulled out of her. “On your hands and knees, baby.”
At first, she was hesitant, but when she saw the look in my eyes, she quickly repositioned herself. I wasn’t giving her a choice; I would move her myself if I had to. I took in the sight of her cute ass and gave it a smack. I came up behind her, taking my cock in my hand and positioning myself at her entrance, and pushed into her, deeper this time.
She called out my name as I pulled back and buried myself into her again and again. “You’re so fucking tight,” I whispered before taking her earlobe in my mouth.
I didn’t take my time with her, and I wasn’t gentle. As I pounded into her, I rested one hand on her hip and placed the other on her shoulder, so I could hold her in place. I wanted her to feel every single inch of me, and I could tell she was by every moan she let out. When I felt her start to tighten around me, I knew I was running out of time. I slowed my pace a bit and pushed into her even deeper, which I didn’t think was possible. “Rub your clit,” I demanded.
I knew she had reached down between her legs to rub her clit because every once in a while, she spread her fingers and wrapped them around my cock so she could feel me pumping in and out of her. I could feel my orgasm building in me at the mere thought that she was rubbing herself while I was buried in her, and I wished she was on her back, so I could watch. “Harder, Carter.” She surprised me at this demand, but the sound of those words leaving her lips sent a wave of excitement through me, and I pushed into her harder, faster, and deeper. Making sure she could feel every inch and every muscle, I soon heard her cry out and felt a rush of heat as she came. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I finally let myself go, pouring myself into her.
As soon as I had come down, I slowly slid myself out of her, pulled off the condom, and tied it. Once I had cleaned myself off, I came out with a cloth and cleaned her, holding the warm cloth against her.
I pulled her against me under the covers and shut the light off. She was asleep before me, and as I held her, I realized that I really was in trouble. I was falling completely in love with her. My heart belonged to her, and I prayed that she was ready to be with me—completely this time.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Hope
Isat on the beachwatching the waves as they crashed against the sand, my mind wandering back to last night. Carter had woken me in the middle of the night and had slowly made love to me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Slowly, sweetly, and quietly our bodies moved together. There was no demanding, were no harsh words, just a connection so great I wasn’t sure I even knew how to handle it. Afterwards we had fallen asleep wrapped against each other, and we had stayed in bed late into the morning, getting up at almost lunchtime to spend the day at the pool.
Just before dinner, I left Carter with the gang and told him I had forgotten something back at the room, but instead, I had come down to the water to gather my thoughts. There was no doubt how I felt about him. I was in love with him, but I hadn’t exactly been honest with him, and after last night, it was eating at me. Trent and I had broken up, but my father had other ideas, and I knew he was still pushing for what he wanted. Trent had offered to take me home and together we would tell them that the wedding wasn’t happening, but I didn’t want to return. I didn’t want to see my father just yet. I knew I would have to find a way to show Daddy I was in love with Carter. Even if he disapproved, it was my life, not his.
I was lost in my thoughts, watching the waves crash into the shore, thinking about the problem at hand, when I heard my name being called. I looked over my shoulder and saw Felice approaching.
“Hey, Felice.”
“What are you doing all the way down here?” she asked, smiling. “I thought you were getting something from your room.”
“Just taking a minute. Would you like to sit down?” I said, moving over.
“Thanks.” She sat down, looked out at the water, and cleared her throat. “Hope, do you mind if I talk to you for a moment?”
I shook my head and smiled. “Of course not. Is something up?”
“No, I wouldn’t say that. I was just wondering how things are going? Are you enjoying the trip so far?”
“Yes, it’s been wonderful.”