“Jesus Christ,” I breathe, resting my forehead against hers. “You feel fuckin’ perfect.”
She kisses me, and I melt into it, letting it swallow me whole. Her hands cup my jaw as she whimpers into my mouth, rocking her hips up to meet mine.
“Take your time,” she whispers, holding my face in her hands. “Please… I want all of you.”
My cock throbs at her words, and I slow my strokes even more, dragging each thrust out until she’s whining beneath me, until I feel her walls clutching me tighter every time I slide back in.
“You got me, baby,” I whisper against her lips. “All of me.”
Her thighs tense around me, and I drop my head to her neck, kissing along the soft skin there, sucking gently until she arches up against me.
“You’re doin’ so good, darlin’,” I whisper, pulling back to look at her as my thumb rubs her pretty pout. “My sweet girl, taking me so goddamn well. Look at you, fuckin’ made for this cock.”
She moans, her eyes locked on mine as I stroke deep, grinding against her just right. Her fingers trail down my back as her nails drag slowly across my skin.
“I—Carter—please,” she chokes out.
I kiss her again, sucking her bottom lip between my teeth. “You close, baby?” I ask, brushing my thumb down towhere our bodies are joined, circling her clit with slow, firm pressure.
She nods fast, whimpering. “I can’t… It’s too much?—”
“Yes, you can,” I whisper, moving my cock slow and deep, every thrust measured. “You can take it. You’re doin’ so fuckin’ good. Come for me, baby. Right on my cock.”
Her body shudders, her nails rake down my arms as she comes hard, moaning my name like it’s the only thing she knows how to say. Her thighs shake as I fuck her through it, whispering into her ear.
“That’s it. That’s my good girl. So fuckin’ pretty when you fall apart for me.”
She’s still trembling when I move faster, chasing my release. The way her pussy grips me, almost sends me over the edge instantly.
But I hold it, just long enough to kiss her again.
“Can I come inside you, baby?” I whisper, grinding in deeper, my cock throbbing inside her. “I wanna fill you up until you’re dripping.”
“Yes,” she breathes, her eyes heavy-lidded. “Please. I want it.”
I groan as I spill into her, thrusting deep with each pulse, filling her up, dragging every second out until I’ve got nothing left to give. I stay buried in her, panting, kissing her cheek as she clings to me.
“You drive me fucking crazy,” I whisper, pressing a final kiss to her forehead. “But I’m gone for you, Catalina.”
carter
. . .
BANG. BANG. BANG.
What the fuck? It’s barely ten in the morning for this shit.
The sound tears through the house like a shotgun blast. Catalina jolts upright in bed, her eyes wide, as she gasps. The sheet slips from her bare shoulder, pooling at her waist.
Then, again.
BANG. BANG. BANG.
“CARTER!” The voice is sharp, volatile, unmistakable. “Open the fucking door!!”
Every cell in my body goes still. The voice is one I used to trust. One I used to fucking respect.
Catalina’s voice is a whisper, straining “Is that?—”
