Hard To Love by Tina Rose Page B

next to her. Holy mother of hell, what had she done? A naked Carter Dawson lay peacefully by her. His tousled hair made him look even younger than he actually was. Ella couldn’t help think about the age difference, and knew she and Carter had nothing more in common than this infatuation. Maybe now at least they had this out of their system, and would be able to move on with life.
    Moving sluggishly, she pulled the sheets back to get out of the bed, until something pulled at her midsection. Looking down, Ella saw the soft black rope tied loosely around her. Following the rope with her eyes, she found herself connected to Carter. Asshole. Frantically, she tugged at the rope to find the knot binding them together.
    “Something wrong, kitten?” Carter asked in a sexy husky voice.
    “Carter, this isn’t funny,” she scorned.
    “Really? I find it hysterical myself. I knew you’d try to bolt this morning, so,” he tugged on the rope. “I made myself an alarm.”
    “Ugh.” Ella rolled her eyes and slammed her body against the mattress, keeping her back to him. “Can you please untie me now? I really need to get going.”
    “Not until we’ve had breakfast. I’m still hungry.” A shameless grin spread across Carter’s tanned young face as he slid his large hand up the inside of her thigh, sending goose bumps over her entire body. At that moment, Ella knew exactly how much trouble she was really in. His adorable smile tugged at her, and there was no way she could deny him. She had craved him for six long years, and even after last night’s tryst, she still wanted more.
    Carter’s hands glided over her body, caressing her nipples. “Mmm I love to feel your soft skin, the weight of your tits in my hands.” He skimmed his hands down her body finding the folds between her legs. “God, you smell good,” he breathed in the scent of Ella’s hair. Two large fingers dipped between her folds from behind to find her wet center. “Are you hungry too, sweetness?” he seductively whispered.
    “Yes,” she moaned, as his fingers entered her slow and purposefully.
    “Tell me what you want kitten?”
    Heat crept over her skin at embarrassment. She couldn’t tell him she wanted him to take her hard and rough. That she enjoyed being tied up, and that the spanking he gave her in the barn had started an explosion of desire deep within her she never even knew existed. Although Ella liked control in her world, she lacked experience telling a man what she desired in the bed.
    The rhythmic pulsing of his fingers inside her turned her mind to mush. All Ella knew was that she wanted him inside her, and fast. “Oh god, Carter,” she moaned. “Make me come.”
    “Your wish is my command kitten.”
    Still pumping inside her with his fingers, Carter rose to his knees, and rolled on a condom, before kneeling behind her butt, leaning slightly over her, as he straddled Ella’s leg in a scissor like manner. Wrapping the other over his thigh,he pushed one knee between her legs, positioning his body so he could penetrate her.   Ella gasped as he pulled his fingers from her center, swiftly replacing them with his rock hard shaft, placing one hand on her back as he plunged. In one quick motion he buried himself inside her, penetrating deeply while stimulating her clit with his fingers. The side-by-side position created an incredible friction with their thighs so close together and having her thigh twisted at that angle gave him deeper access,while he teased her G-spot.
    “You want me to make you come, El? Is that what you want?” he asked on a ragged breath.
    “Yes, God yes, Carter,” she begged.
    Withdrawing from her, he rubbed the head of his dick against her hard nub, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, before plunging back inside. With their eyes locked on one another, Ella felt him deep inside her body, feeling her orgasm overtake her, all the way down to her toes. Hearing Carter grunt, she felt his release crash into her,