“What is it you want?”
I let out a little nervous giggle, not saying anything, my fingers moving to the button of his jeans. He grabbed my hand, moving it to his cock. He was already hard, and I had barely touched him. When my hand cupped him, he sucked in a deep breath. “This. I want this,” I said shyly.
He grabbed me, picking me up and taking me over to the bed where he threw me down, his hand running down the front of my body. I could feel my body start to tremble at the simple touch. He lay beside me, placing his hands behind his head, a glint of playfulness in his eyes. I sat up and gently tugged at the button of his jeans, sliding the zipper down tooth by tooth. His cock peeked out of the top of his boxers. I kept my eyes locked with his as I bent down and licked the head of his cock. His sharp inhale sent chills through me. I wanted to hear him do that again, so I once again licked the head.
“You’re such a tease.” He reached down and ran his fingers through my hair.
I pulled him out of his boxers, holding the weight of him in my hand. He raised up and pushed his pants the rest of the way down, kicking them off. I kneeled between his legs and took him in my hand, running my hands over his cock.
“I want to feel your mouth wrapped around me,” he growled.
I ran my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip and then placed my mouth over him. Running my tongue around him, I listened as his breathing increased. I pulled him from my mouth, holding him in my hand and slowly stroking him, running my tongue around the head and finally tasting the bead of precum at the tip.
He reached down and placed his hand on my cheek. “Come here,” he quietly demanded.
I crawled up beside him and met his mouth harshly with need. He pushed my open shirt from my shoulders, throwing it across the room. He pulled my skirt and panties down and threw them in the opposite corner of the room. His hands quickly found their way between my legs, and he ran his fingers through my wetness, making me shiver at the touch.
The harshness of his kiss finally slowed, and he began to take his time.
Carter
Her body squirmedbeneath me as I continued running my fingers over her swollen clit. I watched as she bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans. She was beautiful. I leaned down and placed my lips over hers, sucking her lower lip into my mouth, as I slid two fingers inside of her while continuing to rub her clit with my thumb. She was so tight around my fingers, and I knew she was close, so I continued, her fingers clawing at my back. Finally, she cried out. I removed my fingers from her and looked down into her eyes. “I love you.”
A look of surprise came over her face as she looked into my eyes. I couldn’t hold back how I felt for her anymore. I was determined that I was not going to lose her this time. She had to know. “I love you, Hope. I never fully realized just how much until I finally saw you again.”
“Carter, I love you too.” Her voice was weak, but the tears that built in her eyes told me she was serious. I held her in my arms, pulling her tightly against my chest, and together we lay there entwined in one another.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Hope
Carter looked amazing in hisperfectly tailored black suit. I stood beside him in my new black cocktail dress, and together we walked hand in hand up the front steps of the banquet hall. As soon as we entered, we were greeted by a waitress carrying a tray of champagne. “Could I interest either of you in a drink?” she asked with a smile, holding the tray out to us.
We both took a glass and continued into the room. I quickly glanced around. Many of my parents’ friends looked my way, whispering to each other when they saw a different man with me. I felt Carter’s hand at the small of my back, which gave me the confidence boost I needed as we made our way through the crowd to look for our seats.
“Hope, thank God, there you are. Your parents are looking for you.” I turned and saw my aunt coming toward me. “Who is this handsome man?” she said, eying him up and down. Aunt Tess was a divorced, highly attractive, middle-aged woman and was always looking for her next conquest.
“Aunt Tess, this is Carter. Carter, my aunt Tess.”
“Hello. Nice to meet you, handsome.”
“Hope, I was just speaking with your mother. She says your father is looking for you. He wants to see you. He’s angry, Hope,” she said, whispering in my ear as she pulled me away from Carter.
“I’ll be right back.”
“Go ahead. I’ll be here.” Carter gave my hand a squeeze before my aunt dragged me away from him.
“Your mother wants to see you before he gets hold of you. Let’s hope that we find her first.”
“What else is new, Aunt Tess? He is always angry at me,” I moaned. She was practically dragging me behind her, when my father came into view. She tried to hide from his line of sight, but it was too late.
“Brian, I found her.” My father turned around, his gaze fierce.
“It’s about damn time you arrived, Hope. I saw you came with someone.”
“Yes, I did. That’s Carter, Daddy. I told you.”
“Ah yes, Carter. Well, I’m sorry to say that you are not going down that path again. It took me long enough the first time to get you away from him. Don’t make me do it again.”