17. June

Chapter 17

June

M y back slammed into the hotel door, his hand fighting with the keycard as our lips locked, my fingers gripping his shirt, pulling it up his torso as he missed the slot twice.

“Hurry.” I sunk my teeth into his bottom lip, pulling until he growled, my nails digging into his ribcage. “I need you.”

“I’m trying.” He peeled away, my teeth slipping from his lip as he glanced at the lock, then slid the keycard with a double beep.

“Finally.”

The door flung open, and we fell inside with laughter. He dropped the clothes bags by the door and slid the deadbolt into place.

“You feel so good in my hands.”

We shuffled backward, my elbow slamming into the wall, and I grunted. “We need to be careful.”

“I’ll pay for it all. I just need to be inside you.” His mouth came back on mine, our tongues exploring one another.

“God.” He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it into the corner near the entertainment center while I fumbled with his belt buckle and buttons.

He flung my shirt over my head, the pile of clothes building as we shed them with fervor. His hands slid down my sides, sending gooseflesh over my ribs and belly, and gripped my ass, squeezing.

“I’m going to have this tonight.” His teeth sank into my neck, and I purred against him, my fingers dragging his pants over his ass and letting them drop to the floor.

“What are you going to do to get it?”

His lips pulled away with a wet smack and an arched brow. “You’re such a naughty little doll, aren’t you?”

“For you.” My lip sucked between my teeth, and heat swarmed my cheeks as he kneaded my ass. “Yes.”

“I knew you were perfect.” He flipped me over and pressed my cheek into the wall, his hand dipping between my legs. Fingers slid between my soaked folds, and a primal groan rang out in my ear. “You’re soaked, dollface.”

My lips parted, and I gasped, his fingers sliding forward and circling my clit. My nails dragged against the wall, his palm pressing me down. His deliberate circles around my swelling clit drew the breath from my lungs and the strength from my legs.

“Do you like when I play with your pussy, my sweet little tormentor?”

I nodded. “Yes.” My ass jutted into him, moving his hand toward my entrance. “Please. I need... more.”

“In time.” His fingertip dipped inside, then pulled away, causing my center to throb, demanding more with my moans and gyrating hips.

“ Ughh .”

His finger plunged deep inside me, and I gasped, my hips bucking as he set a rhythmic pace, my abandoned clit seeking attention. My fingers slipped between my legs and circled my clit. His kisses and teeth nipped at my bare shoulder.

I rolled my lips, the dim room setting the mood for debauchery.

He pulled his finger out and circled my dark hole. “You’re going to take my cock so well.”

“I... I don’t know, Carter. I’ve only done it once, and it wasn’t that great.”

His teeth sunk into my shoulder, and I cried out, my knees giving way as he thrust his finger inside. He pressed his body against mine, holding me in place. “You didn’t have me then.” He moved out of my ass and back in, burying it to the knuckle.

I gasped as warmth spread throughout my flesh, my teeth puncturing my lower lip. His hard, rigid cock pulsed against my butt cheek. My finger resumed circling my clit, building the pressure inside of me and throwing me over the precipice.

My breath caught in my chest as my orgasm ripped through my body, his hand releasing the hold on my face and twisting into my hair. In one swift motion, he slipped from my ass, turned me around, and jerked me to my knees by my hair. “Spit on my cock, dollface. Make it wet for you.”

The rough carpet dug into my knees as I wrapped my fingers around his girth and brought him to my mouth, letting a slip of saliva coat the purple, swollen head.

“You’re going to need more than that if I’m going to fit in your tight ass.” He gave me a wicked grin.

Gathering the saliva left in my mouth, I spat on his cock, then ran my hand through it, wetting his length.

“You’re such a good girl.” He gasped and tipped his head back as his grip tightened in my hair. “Now suck.”

My mouth parted, and I brought him to my tongue, letting the head of his cock bounce against it, then swallowed him down, his hairs tickling my nose.

“ Argghh. Fuck, dollface.”

I glanced up at him through my lashes, my hand moving in time with my mouth, the head of his cock pushing against my throat as I took him down.

The cold wallpapered wall pressed against my butt, steadying me as I took him deep.

His cock popped out of my mouth, and he looked down at me with heavy, lust-driven eyes. “You like that, don’t you?”

Nodding, I took him deep down again, igniting my gag reflex. I bobbed back up for air.

Carter pressed down on the back of my skull as I fought to pull away, his cock sinking deeper into my throat, my nose pressed into the bristling hairs at the base of his cock. Fire burned in my lungs, my throat stretching around him. “You like it when I’m rough with you, don’t you?”

My nails scratched down his thighs, drawing beads of blood until he released me, my core warming with a rush of moisture. I leaned against him, my cheek pressed into his bleeding thigh, gasping for breath, with strands of saliva sticking to my lips.

“Now we’re ready.”

Carter pulled me to my feet, his mouth crashing into mine, his tongue delving in deep where his cock bruised, and spun us around, then shoved.

My ass landed on the soft mattress with a bounce, his hand slapping the side of my thigh. “Turn over. Let me see my prize.”

His angry cock bobbed between his legs as I rolled to my belly, my ass wiggling in the air, enticing him like a sex addict in a strip club. Hands gripped my butt cheeks, pulling them apart, and then sunk his teeth hard into my round globes.

“ Ahhh. “ I squirmed, and he released me.

“I could cum just from looking at you, my little porcelain doll.” He rubbed his cock against my puckered hole. “Is that what you want? You want me to cum all over this perfect ass?”

I moaned, his filthy mouth bringing to life every infatuated fantasy I’d had of him in the last twelve years .

Carter released my butt cheek and pressed the head of his cock into my puckered hole.

I squirmed, the pressure causing me to pull away from him. “I can’t. Wait. It’s too much.”

“You can do it.” His hand released my butt cheek and slid under my body, between my breasts, and settled his fingers over my opposite shoulder. His fingertips dipped into the bite wound on my shoulder.

Sharp pain lanced out across my shoulder blade, and I gasped.

Carter pushed deep inside of me, seating himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust. “That’s my girl.” Fire ripped across the tight ring of muscles holding onto him, causing him to curse under his breath as I cried out. “You’re so tight.”

Every muscle in my body shivered, his intrusion sending perspiration across my flesh.

His forehead touched the middle of my shoulders, his breath tickling the finite hairs before bringing his hands to my hips and dragging them into the air. My knees dug into the mattress, my nose smothered by the used comforter hotels never washed.

“Try to relax.”

“I’m... trying.” My lips quivered, and my eyelids fluttered shut. I tilted my head to the ceiling, bowing my back.

His warm hand slid between my thighs and between my folds as he moved his hips against me, sliding out inch by inch, then pushing back in, his finger circling my clit.

“Oh... mmm. ”

“I’m going to make you come so hard. Are you ready?”

“Yes.” I gulped, wincing as he shoved back inside, his finger adding exquisite pressure to my clit. “Oh God. Yes, please, Carter.”

His hips slapped hard against me as though making up for all the lost moments between us. Pressure hit my lower belly, catching my breath between exhales, a staccato wreckage that resounded through the lavish hotel room.

He pinched my clit and sent me tumbling through the afterlife and back again. “Yes, baby.” His hand left my hip and wrapped around my throat, pinching my pulse point as he pulled me to his back. His hips gyrated against me, abusing my ass. “The feeling of your tight little ass around my cock...” He shuddered. “I can’t get enough of it. I can’t get enough of you.” He lapped at my earlobe, his teeth nicking with gentle pressure. “Ready for another one, my beautiful vixen?”

“I...”

Can I handle another?

“The only words that come from your lips are yes, please, and I need more, dollface. ”

I bit my inner lip and leaned against his tight hold. “I love the way you talk to me.” Reaching behind, I ran my fingers through his trimmed hair. “Deeper, Carter. Don’t stop.”

“That’s what I want to hear.” His fingers released the pinched hold on my clit with a wiggle, then slapped my swollen flesh.

“Ahh. ”

He slapped me again, his palm sending biting ants across my tender flesh, then moved his entire hand side to side, each finger acting as a ribbed vibration. My orgasm jerked my limbs into clenched muscles, his hand narrowing against my pulse point, my screams muted.

“There it is. Look how well you take my cock.” His fingers fell away from my sensitized flesh and stuck three of them in my mouth, his hand gripping my lower jaw. I sucked, savoring the taste of me on his hand.

“Hold on.” His hips thrust harder, punishing and powerful, the frenzied pace mingling with his rushed breaths. “You’re going to take all of my cum, dollface. Aren’t you?”

My lips locked around his fingers as I nodded, humming my response with each hit of his hips, turning it into a whimper.

The cadence turned chaotic, his hands tightening around my throat as he pulled at my jaw. His hips stalled with a deep guttural groan that flanked a feral growl. He pulled his cock from my ass, his hands falling away from his brutal hold. “You’re so beautiful.”

My knees gave out, and my stomach plummeted to the bed. Sweat covered my brow. “Wow.” I giggled, my breath hitting my face. My body debilitated.

“We need a shower and another round.”

I looked at him over my shoulder. Sweat dripped off his chest, landing on my red butt cheek. “As in alcohol?”

He shook his head with a devious grin, his eyes dropping to his pulsing, growing length.

My brow arched. “Again? So soon? ”

“You make me so hard, June.” He laid kisses down my spine, ending at the top of my butt. “And now that I have you, you’ll never leave my bed.”

I moaned and wiggled against him. “Except for that shower?”

“And food, of course.” He laughed, his fingertips sliding down my ribs. “You need to keep your strength.”

Rolling onto my back, my inflamed skin smarting as I spread my legs around his hips. “You drive me wild. But I don’t know if I can keep up with your insatiable needs.”

He pinched my nipple, and my eyes rolled back with a moan. “We’ll work you up to it.”

“I hope so because that was exhausting.” I yawned, my frame sinking into the mattress. “That was more orgasms than I’ve had all month.”

His chest rumbled. “That’s unacceptable. You should have them every day.” He lifted me from the bed and tossed me over his shoulder. I squealed, my hands slapping his bare ass as he brought me into the bathroom. “Let’s start now.”

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