as he could while their mouths feasted, tugging and licking. He hummed when he felt her soft skin and spine under his callused palms. She felt so delicate under his touch, but he knew better. She was stronger than anyone gave her credit for.
Shimmying down his body until she was between his bent knees, Kat took his cock in hand and, with every inch of her tongue, swiftly licked the tip of him.
“Motherfucker,” Carter growled through his teeth, pushing his head back into the pillows.
Kat smiled and slowly lowered her mouth onto him.
Carter’s hands were immediately in her hair. He thrust upward, filling her mouth because oh my God it was perfect. Carter apologized profusely when Kat gagged a little. “Sorry. Sorry, but it’s too good, sweetheart,” he panted, stroking her hair, watching her mouth intently. “Your lips, Kat. Fuck . Your lips.”
“These lips?” She placed openmouthed kisses down his shaft.
Carter was incapable of answering. She knew exactly what she was doing.
Undeterred by his size, Kat took him all the way into her mouth. Her mouth. Oh God, seeing her offer herself that way, so readily, was beyond erotic. Carter had watched in awe and excited wonder as, over their time together, Kat’s sexual side had slowly revealed itself in all its glorious technicolour. She was so open with him, so trusting, that his love for her was almost crushing. She wasn’t embarrassed to try new things with him, to please him, to please herself and that was sexy as hell. She’d embraced her dirty mouth and the daring seductress that had apparently been dormant within her, wholeheartedly.
And Carter loved it.
Kat moved her hand to Carter’s balls and cupped them gently, rubbing and caressing just the way he liked. Carter groaned out her name, his hips pushing up, seeking out more of what she had to offer.
“Yes,” he hissed.
Kat hummed at his praise.
“Look at you,” he croaked as his breaths became more rapid, shallower. “Look at you, so damned gorgeous sucking my cock.”
Kat opened her deep green, adoring eyes and stared up at him, flicking and twisting her tongue up and down, faster and faster. Her stare seared through him, punching his orgasm deep into his stomach as she took him impossibly deeper.
Carter cupped her face, his body tensing, his release approaching double time with her talented mouth and the taste of her climax still fresh on his tongue. “Oh shit. Peaches. I’m close. Do that thing where you—Oh fuck. Yes! Just . . . like . . . that .”
His fingers wound into her hair and he thrust his hips four times—a grunt from his chest punctuating each one—before he held her head still, arched his back, and exploded into her mouth with a long deep groan. Three long streams of his orgasm hit the back of her throat and Kat swallowed quickly, lapping at him, seemingly desperate for more. Stars danced behind his eyelids and white heat flushed Carter’s entire body while Kat moaned and purred around him. He hissed for her to stop, holding her face as his entire body shook from head to toe.
Just as it had done the first time they’d come together; sex with Kat blew him away.
“You’re incredible,” he sighed with hooded eyes, catching his breath. “Just . . . incredible.”
With a small kiss on the tip of his cock, Kat pulled back and smiled. She wiped at the sides of her mouth with the ends of her fingers. “You taste good.”
Carter’s eyes rolled at her words. He yanked her up the bed into his arms. “Woman, you,” he growled, kissing her firmly on the mouth, “will be the end of me.”
She laughed and curled into him, naked and warm. Carter held her close and kissed her hair, hopelessly happy in the silence that enveloped them both. “I love you,” he whispered.
She lifted her face. “I love you, too.” The tip of her index finger danced across his collarbone.
“You looked so beautiful tonight,” he added, smiling when her face washed with a gorgeous shy pink.
Shimmying down his body until she was between his bent knees, Kat took his cock in hand and, with every inch of her tongue, swiftly licked the tip of him.
“Motherfucker,” Carter growled through his teeth, pushing his head back into the pillows.
Kat smiled and slowly lowered her mouth onto him.
Carter’s hands were immediately in her hair. He thrust upward, filling her mouth because oh my God it was perfect. Carter apologized profusely when Kat gagged a little. “Sorry. Sorry, but it’s too good, sweetheart,” he panted, stroking her hair, watching her mouth intently. “Your lips, Kat. Fuck . Your lips.”
“These lips?” She placed openmouthed kisses down his shaft.
Carter was incapable of answering. She knew exactly what she was doing.
Undeterred by his size, Kat took him all the way into her mouth. Her mouth. Oh God, seeing her offer herself that way, so readily, was beyond erotic. Carter had watched in awe and excited wonder as, over their time together, Kat’s sexual side had slowly revealed itself in all its glorious technicolour. She was so open with him, so trusting, that his love for her was almost crushing. She wasn’t embarrassed to try new things with him, to please him, to please herself and that was sexy as hell. She’d embraced her dirty mouth and the daring seductress that had apparently been dormant within her, wholeheartedly.
And Carter loved it.
Kat moved her hand to Carter’s balls and cupped them gently, rubbing and caressing just the way he liked. Carter groaned out her name, his hips pushing up, seeking out more of what she had to offer.
“Yes,” he hissed.
Kat hummed at his praise.
“Look at you,” he croaked as his breaths became more rapid, shallower. “Look at you, so damned gorgeous sucking my cock.”
Kat opened her deep green, adoring eyes and stared up at him, flicking and twisting her tongue up and down, faster and faster. Her stare seared through him, punching his orgasm deep into his stomach as she took him impossibly deeper.
Carter cupped her face, his body tensing, his release approaching double time with her talented mouth and the taste of her climax still fresh on his tongue. “Oh shit. Peaches. I’m close. Do that thing where you—Oh fuck. Yes! Just . . . like . . . that .”
His fingers wound into her hair and he thrust his hips four times—a grunt from his chest punctuating each one—before he held her head still, arched his back, and exploded into her mouth with a long deep groan. Three long streams of his orgasm hit the back of her throat and Kat swallowed quickly, lapping at him, seemingly desperate for more. Stars danced behind his eyelids and white heat flushed Carter’s entire body while Kat moaned and purred around him. He hissed for her to stop, holding her face as his entire body shook from head to toe.
Just as it had done the first time they’d come together; sex with Kat blew him away.
“You’re incredible,” he sighed with hooded eyes, catching his breath. “Just . . . incredible.”
With a small kiss on the tip of his cock, Kat pulled back and smiled. She wiped at the sides of her mouth with the ends of her fingers. “You taste good.”
Carter’s eyes rolled at her words. He yanked her up the bed into his arms. “Woman, you,” he growled, kissing her firmly on the mouth, “will be the end of me.”
She laughed and curled into him, naked and warm. Carter held her close and kissed her hair, hopelessly happy in the silence that enveloped them both. “I love you,” he whispered.
She lifted her face. “I love you, too.” The tip of her index finger danced across his collarbone.
“You looked so beautiful tonight,” he added, smiling when her face washed with a gorgeous shy pink.
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