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“Fuck.” He stood up so fast it made my head spin, but it was only seconds until he picked me up and carried me into the motel room. The large bed sat in the middle of the room, and he placed me down gently on the edge.

Carter kneeled down in front of me, his hands grasping my ankles and pulling the heels off my feet. He slowly made his way up my legs, parting them as he went, and exposing my matching panties. My dress was bunched up around my waist, and all I wanted to do was take it off.

“Take it off,” I told him, voicing my thoughts. I never did that, but tonight, I was crossing a line, so I could be anything I wanted to be, and it included telling Carter exactly what I wanted:him.

He pulled the dress up over my chest, and I groaned from the pain in my ribs, but he didn’t let that stop him. He flung the dress somewhere behind him and stared down at me. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn hot.”

I could feel the blush on my cheeks burning, but I didn’t think about it as I pushed my finger in a loop on his jeans and yanked him closer. His erection lined behind the denim, and I dragged my finger over it.

“I want to see you,” I murmured, staring up at him. “All of you.”

His chest heaved with several breaths, and then he yanked his T-shirt over his head and leaned down to cover my body with his. His hands tore at the fabric of my lace panties and I groaned at the sound of the rip.

“Fuck, baby,” he groaned out, his finger sliding through my folds and finding my clit. He flicked it several times, and my toes curled from the sensation. My heart thumped in my chest, the danger and wrongness flashing in my brain, but I pushed it all aside. Even if it was only for this one night. One illicit night with my nephew.

Carter dipped his head and sucked my nipple into his mouth over the lace of my bra and then scraped his teeth over it. He was a combination of gentle and harsh, and I craved both with an intensity I’d never felt before.

“God, Carter, that feels so good.” His hand worked faster on my clit and then he slid two fingers inside me, stretching me to the hilt and bringing them back out onto my clit again.

He lifted his head and slammed his lips down onto mine, and it was exactly what I needed in that moment. I needed his closeness and the caress of his tongue on mine. I needed his body covering me. I just...I just needed him.

Burning started low in my stomach and I bit down on his bottom lip, causing him to speed up. Within seconds, fireworks exploded, and my back bowed off the bed. The thumping of the pain in my ribs added to the sensations and then he pinched my clit, making me orgasm harder than I ever had before.

I scraped my hands down his back and groaned, “Yes, Carter. Fuck, yes.”

“Goddamn.” He lifted his head and reached down between us with his other hand. I heard his zipper as he pulled it down, and all it took was a couple of moves to have his cock at my entrance. “You sound so goddamn hot when you curse.”

I smiled up at him and placed my hand on the side of his face. “I told you I cursed when it called for it. And that…” I paused and bit down on my bottom lip. “That called for it.”

“Hell yeah, it did.” He pressed his lips to mine, a soft, gentle kiss, and then asked, “You ready?” I wasn’t sure what he was asking, but I nodded anyway. His hooded eyes glazed over, and then he thrust his hips, filling me up. He stretched me, his cock wider than any I’d had before. “Jesus.” The veins in his neck could be seen as he tensed. “Feels so much fuckin' better than I ever could have imagined.”

I trailed my hand down his back and to his ass and squeezed as I said, “Fuck me, Carter, fuck me like I’m the last thing you’ll ever fuck.”

His lips quirked as he stared down at me and promised, “I don’t need to imagine that, because now that my cock has been inside you, ain’t no way I’m letting you go.” He pulled his hips back and thrusted back inside me, so hard I moved up the bed. “You think because society says this is wrong that it’s gonna stop me?” My breaths became pants I couldn’t control. His words were speaking to a part of me I’d tried to push aside, but I couldn’t now. I’d opened up the door a little, just enough for Carter to fling it open, and now there was no way to close it. “You’re mine now, Sky. All. Fuckin’. Mine.”

“Yours,” I promised. Because that was what it was. A promise. A promise that was wrong. A promise neither of us should have made. A promise I’d never go back on, not while I was breathing the air on this earth.

Kenji

Yolanda Olson

BLURB

Snow Montgomery walked into my life one day and everything changed.

From the moment that I first saw her, I knew I would never want anyone else.

And when our eyes met and I saw the look of hope in hers, I couldn’t help but realize that she felt the same.

Months have been spent beneath the roof of my house.

I provide for her as best as I can because I want to be the man she needs more than the one she deserves.

I teach her discipline and reward her when she’s been good. Food, water, the constant knowledge of knowing she’ll always have shelter over her head is what I can do best for now.

Always.

A word that holds more meaning to me now than it ever has.


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