kiss his mouth. âAnd I donât want Travis or anyone else.â She kissed him again and his lips lingered this time. âI want you .â
Carterâs mouth seized hers. No longer playful. Not tentative or unsure. He didnât savor her. This time, he claimed her. Their tongues met and parted in an urgent tangle as his lips slanted across hers. He kissed her until Tess was breathless and her blood raced hot through her veins. Carter nipped at her bottom lip, and Tessâs pussy clenched. He ventured across her jaw, down her throat to her collarbone. Tess arched into his touch as Carter fisted the hem of her T-shirt and dragged it up the length of her body. She helped him to strip it off of her and let out a low moan as the heat of his mouth found the swell of her breast.
Tessâs nipples hardened and she arched into Carterâs touch. His mouth was a brand and he devoured her, moving from the outer swell inward. He found her nipple through the fabric of her bra and nibbled. When Tess gasped, he bit down a little harder and she cried out as she pressed up toward his mouth. If the contact felt this good through her bra, she didnât think sheâd survive the skin-on-skin contact.
Urgency dictated her movement as she reached between them and fumbled with the button of his jeans. He shifted his hips up to give her access, and she worked his zipper down with one hand while she shoved the other past the waistband of his underwear to grope greedily for hard, hot flesh. Tess took him in her hand and stroked from the swollen head to the base of his shaft. A tremor passed through Carterâs body as he groaned. Holy shit. Tess thought she might come from nothing more than his reaction to her touch. It filled her with a euphoric sense of power, and she stroked him again, slowly.
âTess,â Carter said through panted breaths. âThat ⦠feels so good .â
She squeezed tighter as she stroked him this time, brushing the pad of her thumb over the crown. Carter shuddered once again and anything between them that had been tentative dissolved in a storm of passion.
Carterâs mouth descended on hers. Urgent, demanding, hungry. He cupped the back of her neck. Held her the way he wanted as his mouth slanted over hers. He sucked her bottom lip, nipped at the sensitive skin, lapped at her until her lips throbbed from the punishment. With shaking hands, he reached behind her and she arched her back so he could unclasp her bra. He ripped it from her and his open mouth came down over her nipple in a shock of heat. Tess gasped at the intense sensation as he swirled his tongue over the tight bead before taking it between his teeth.
âCarter, donât stop.â Tess couldnât remember a time sheâd felt so good. If she was being honest, she couldnâtâ remember the last time sheâd done anything like this in the broad light of day. It excited her, sent a wild thrill through her bloodstream that pulsed low in her abdomen and made her so wet that her own arousal soaked her underwear.
Carter shifted so that he rested on his hip beside her. He took the opposite breast roughly in his large hand and kneaded her flesh before giving it the same frenzied attention with his mouth. Tessâs body beaded with sweat, heat and desire swamped her. Her back bowed off of the floor and when she didnât think she could take another moment of intense sensation, Carter shoved his hand past the waistband of her yoga pants and slid his fingers through the wet lips of her pussy.
Tess cried out. Her fingers found the tangles of his hair and she gripped the strands in her fist as he suckled her nipple, bit the hardened peak while the pad of his finger circled her clit. She was fully under Carterâs spell now. Lost to him. It was a dangerous road to venture down. One that might end in another broken heart. But Tess didnât care. She didnât care about anything other than
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