Chapter 24 #2
She set the drinks down and handed him a fork before sitting beside him on the couch and taking the container he handed her.
“Did Abe and Clint find a building?”
“They did not. They saw some pretty good ones, but they want to look at a few more before they decide.”
She nodded, forking some food into her mouth.
She’d hoped they’d be able to find a building this first go-around.
If for no other reason than the fact that they both seemed excited about getting it up and running.
She’d learned that they made a living by putting on and hosting different homemade contests.
Whether it was beer, sauces, or anything else.
They had a blog with quite the following, and they must have done well from it.
“So, Ilia, Eva, and I are going to dress alike for our shift on Halloween,” Karter told him. “Well, at least in the same theme.”
“What are you dressing as?” he questioned.
“We don’t know yet, but we’re going to go one day before work this week and see what we can find. You should dress up this year as well.”
Most of the employees dressed up for Halloween, except for Creed. She hadn’t seen him do it in the time that she’d worked there, and this would be her third Halloween working there.
“What exactly do you propose I dress up as, baby?”
He had her there because Karter hadn’t thought that far into it. She’d just been suggesting that he should do so.
“Let me think about that and get back to you,” she told him. Making a mental note to keep an eye out for something for him when she went shopping later in the week.
When the two of them finished eating, they threw their trash away and placed the leftovers in the refrigerator before Creed returned to the couch. Karter decided she would go take a shower, and then they could watch a movie together.
When she was finished with her shower, she pulled on a pair of panties and a t-shirt that Creed had left there, and returned to the living room. She laid her head in his lap, and he gently scratched her scalp as he flipped through channels, searching for a movie for them to watch.
Karter didn’t remember falling asleep, but when she awoke from the dream she’d been having, she was in her bed.
Glancing at the clock on her bedside table, she found it was after two in the morning.
Creed was asleep next to her, and she could make him out from the sliver of light sneaking between the curtains.
She shifted her thighs, feeling her panties stick to her.
She’d been having an extremely vivid dream about her boyfriend, and one would think that, since they were dating and could do all those salacious things for real, she wouldn’t still be having so many wet dreams about him.
However, it never failed that she had one at least once a week. More if she were close to ovulating.
Karter sat up slowly, the comforter falling to her waist. She moved it off herself and down Creed’s body as well. He was in nothing but a pair of boxers.
Pushing the comforter to the foot of the bed, Karter straddled his legs as she took the sides of his boxers and pulled them down. It amazed her that no matter what he was doing, he always seemed semi-hard, and now was no exception.
Leaning down, she licked up his shaft before taking him into her mouth. Slowly, she bobbed her head up and down, and she felt him gradually harden in her mouth. She took him deep, swallowing, and Creed let out a moan, his fingers coming to lace in her hair.
Karter found a steady rhythm at first, and Creed lifted his hips to meet her, his dick hitting the back of her throat each time. Saliva filled her mouth and ran down his dick as she picked her pace.
“Fuck, Kaere,” Creed groaned out, and the sound of his deep baritone filled with pleasure had her pussy pulsing.
He pulled his dick from her mouth and pulled her up his body. Karter was well aware of what he wanted, but her dream had worked her up, and all she needed in that moment was for him to be inside of her.
“No,” she told him, sliding down his chest.
She positioned herself above his dick, pulling her panties to the side.
There were times when they had sex that they forgot to use a condom.
Usually, when they were in the shower, but also when all either of them wanted was to be skin to skin with one another.
On those nights, Karter was relying on her birth control.
Karter slid down completely, only staying there a few seconds before she began to bounce on his dick. With each downward thrust, she tightened around him, and it wasn’t long before Creed had his hands on her waist, thrusting up to meet her each time.
This was not meant to be a long, drawn-out romp in the sheets. She simply wanted to feel him, both of them to cum, and she would sleep like a baby. She should have known better, because he made her cum three times while she rode him before changing their position.
Karter’s back was against the bed, her legs around his waist as he fucked her. She could feel her next orgasm approaching, and she tightened her pussy around him, hugging his dick tight as he abused her G-spot.
“Are you going to cum for me again, Kaere?” he questioned.
“Mm, yes. Yes, I’m going to cum. Please, please, baby,” she pleaded, and she felt Creed’s dick jump inside her. “I want you to cum with me, Ravage. Please, daddy. Cum in your pussy.”
Creed slammed into her again, and Karter moaned his name as her orgasm flowed from her at the same time he buried his face in her neck.
They lay like that for a moment before he slowly slid out of her. She could barely keep her eyes open as Creed came back and cleaned her up.
When he got back into bed, he pulled her to him, and Karter draped her leg over his waist. She glanced at the clock again. What she’d expected to be a five-to-ten-minute nighttime quickie had turned into over half an hour of him fucking her. Leave it to Creed.
Closing her eyes, it didn’t take long before Karter was drifting back off to sleep.