Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 101796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 509(@200wpm)___ 407(@250wpm)___ 339(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 509(@200wpm)___ 407(@250wpm)___ 339(@300wpm)
“Can you switch with me? I need to wash the conditioner out.”
“Since you asked so nicely.” He smiles, taking a step toward me until his chest is pressed up against mine. Before I can object, he snakes an arm around me and pulls me closer to his body. My feet slip, and I grab onto his arms to stabilize myself.
“What are—” is all I get out before his lips are on mine in a searing kiss.
My whole body is stiff, my lips don’t move, but that doesn’t stop Carter from pulling me closer. He runs his hands over my skin, cupping my ass when he gets there.
I don’t want to like it, I really don’t, but my stupid body comes to life, anyway. His hands continue to roam over my body gently, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind.
He finally gives up on the kiss, but his lips are not done. He trails them along my jaw, peppering soft kisses over my sensitive skin. Before I realize what I’m doing, I tilt my head to give him better access to my neck. I feel him grin against my flesh, and I almost groan in frustration.
“Carter, stop,” I tell him meekly while still holding on to his arms.
“You don’t mean that,” he whispers against my throat, before kissing me there too.
His hands travel across my body in a sensual way, making my core heat and my resolve crumble. Why does it have to feel so good when he touches me like this? Why am I so weak?
I try to remember all the terrible things he’s done to me, but his fingers sliding through my wet folds have my thoughts in disarray. He grinds his palm against my clit while sliding his middle finger into my waiting pussy.
I throw my head back with a gasp at the sudden intrusion. Carter cups my breast with his free hand, massaging it before taking my nipple between his fingertips. The slight pain mingles with the pleasure from my core, igniting something deep inside of me.
Carter keeps pressure on my clit while sliding his finger in and out of me at a leisurely pace.
“You’re so tight, even on my finger,” Carter murmurs before kissing my shoulder. Every time his lips touch my skin, a little of my resolve crumbles. The bastard knows it too.
I close my eyes and let my head fall back as I try to decide between giving in and shoving him away. He has nothing to hold over me now. If I let this happen, it’s because I want to and nothing else.
As if Carter can read my mind, he says, “Stop overthinking it and let me make you feel good.”
I straighten my head to look at him. The smug bastard has a smile on his face when he pulls his hand away from my pussy. He lifts his fingers and brings them to his mouth. Never breaking eye contact, he sucks his digits clean. Closing his eyes, he makes a mhhh sound like he just tasted something delicious.
I’m about to tell him to fuck off when he leans in for another kiss. This time my lips move against his on their own accord.
Oh, whatever. Fuck it.
I kiss him back. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me in, his hard cock pressed against my lower belly. I snake my arms around his neck and press my chest to his. He smirks against my lips, and I almost roll my eyes.
We stay intertwined for a few minutes, holding each other while kissing under the showerhead. It feels nice; nothing is rushed or forced. It’s just two people connecting physically, enjoying each other’s bodies.
When Carter breaks the kiss, a disappointed huff falls from my lips. He presses his forehead to mine, our faces inches from each other. My eyes lower to his swollen lips and all I can think about are those lips on me, on my body… my pussy.
“Turn around and put your hands on the wall,” Carter orders, still a little out of breath from the intense kiss.
I bite my lip and untangle my arms from his body before turning around and placing my palms against the shower wall. The anticipation of his touch sends a shiver down my spine. My heart picks up speed as Carter positions himself behind me.
His hands find my hips, as he holds on to me possessively. The tip of his smooth cock slides through my folds and rubs against my already sensitive clit. I arch my back a little to give him better access and Carter wastes no time accepting my offer.
He thrusts inside of me, filling me completely in one go. “Fuck,” we moan at the same time. His fingers dig into my hips almost painfully as he moves in and out of me, slowly at first.