top of her, taking her mouth in a blistering kiss.
“Does my baby girl want more?” He asked with a husky voice when she started grinding herself against him, seeking out friction for the growing ache inside her.
“Yes,” she whimpered when his finger started circling her clit flawlessly.
“Do you want my mouth or my fingers?” He dipped a finger inside her to emphasize the word.
“You. Just. You,” she said in between heavy breaths.
“Always me.” Carter slammed his three fingers inside her tight, little pussy and smiled when she pulled a pillow over her face to cover up her cry of pleasure. He was a sick bastard for taking pleasure in the fact that she wanted him any way she could get him. He loved it. He couldn’t get enough of it. Too bad he had to.
He leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth while massaging her G-spot with his finger. He felt her release when it began. It flooded his face and he licked up every bit of her he could.
“Wow,” she whispered with a glazed over expression on her face. She looked so sated and relaxed. All he wanted to do was take her in his arms and hold her while she fell asleep. Telling himself that it would just be for a few minutes, he pulled her towards him and wrapped his arms around her. She nuzzled into his chest and murmured that she loved him before dozing off.
Carter never imagined he would fall asleep. He just planned to hold her for a little while before tucking her into her own bed. When the sunlight streamed through the open blinds of his window, and Claire was still wrapped around him, he panicked—afraid Elise would discover them both naked in bed together.
“Claire, wake up.” He shook her until she began to stir.
“What time is it?” She asked sleepily.
“It’s almost eight o’clock. Elise can’t find you in here. You have to get up and go to your own room.”
“Oh shit!” She jumped up and scrambled for her nightgown and panties. She threw them on and started to rush to the door. At the last minute, she stopped and changed directions, heading for him where he lay on the bed.
“Bye,” she whispered and gave him a kiss that would have had his toes curling if he were a girl.
“Bye,” he managed to say to her back as she crept silently out the door.
Chapter Seven
Carter stayed away from Elise and Claire for the rest of their stay before they headed back to college. It wasn’t easy. He couldn’t seem to get the young beauty out of his head. When he read something he thought she would like, he had to stop himself from finding her. When he took pictures down at the beach early one morning, he had to stop himself from waking her up and sharing the experience with him. He absolutely loved the peace of the beach at dawn. And he always got the best pictures at that time of the day.
The night before the girls had gotten dressed to the nines and gone out to a club with Bobby and two of his friends. When Claire came out of her room in a tight, black dress that was far too short, he wanted to demand she go back and change. And he really wanted to punch Bobby’s friends for eyeing her up and down like a piece of meat. He had never been an overly possessive man, but with Claire he couldn’t help it. And that terrified him.
“What’s on your mind?” Mary came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him.
Carter bowed his head and silently cursed himself for coming to her. He had hoped that she could take his mind off Claire. Too bad nothing helped.
“Nothing.”
“It’s not nothing. You’ve been staring out at the ocean for at least an hour. Talk to me. You might not want to be my lover anymore, but we can still be friends.” She started rubbing his back and shoulders, which made him relax a bit.
“I’m not sure you want to hear it,” he admitted to her even though he swore he would never tell anyone about his time with Claire.
She laughed lightly and stepped over to the railing of her porch so that she was facing
“Does my baby girl want more?” He asked with a husky voice when she started grinding herself against him, seeking out friction for the growing ache inside her.
“Yes,” she whimpered when his finger started circling her clit flawlessly.
“Do you want my mouth or my fingers?” He dipped a finger inside her to emphasize the word.
“You. Just. You,” she said in between heavy breaths.
“Always me.” Carter slammed his three fingers inside her tight, little pussy and smiled when she pulled a pillow over her face to cover up her cry of pleasure. He was a sick bastard for taking pleasure in the fact that she wanted him any way she could get him. He loved it. He couldn’t get enough of it. Too bad he had to.
He leaned down and sucked her clit into his mouth while massaging her G-spot with his finger. He felt her release when it began. It flooded his face and he licked up every bit of her he could.
“Wow,” she whispered with a glazed over expression on her face. She looked so sated and relaxed. All he wanted to do was take her in his arms and hold her while she fell asleep. Telling himself that it would just be for a few minutes, he pulled her towards him and wrapped his arms around her. She nuzzled into his chest and murmured that she loved him before dozing off.
Carter never imagined he would fall asleep. He just planned to hold her for a little while before tucking her into her own bed. When the sunlight streamed through the open blinds of his window, and Claire was still wrapped around him, he panicked—afraid Elise would discover them both naked in bed together.
“Claire, wake up.” He shook her until she began to stir.
“What time is it?” She asked sleepily.
“It’s almost eight o’clock. Elise can’t find you in here. You have to get up and go to your own room.”
“Oh shit!” She jumped up and scrambled for her nightgown and panties. She threw them on and started to rush to the door. At the last minute, she stopped and changed directions, heading for him where he lay on the bed.
“Bye,” she whispered and gave him a kiss that would have had his toes curling if he were a girl.
“Bye,” he managed to say to her back as she crept silently out the door.
Chapter Seven
Carter stayed away from Elise and Claire for the rest of their stay before they headed back to college. It wasn’t easy. He couldn’t seem to get the young beauty out of his head. When he read something he thought she would like, he had to stop himself from finding her. When he took pictures down at the beach early one morning, he had to stop himself from waking her up and sharing the experience with him. He absolutely loved the peace of the beach at dawn. And he always got the best pictures at that time of the day.
The night before the girls had gotten dressed to the nines and gone out to a club with Bobby and two of his friends. When Claire came out of her room in a tight, black dress that was far too short, he wanted to demand she go back and change. And he really wanted to punch Bobby’s friends for eyeing her up and down like a piece of meat. He had never been an overly possessive man, but with Claire he couldn’t help it. And that terrified him.
“What’s on your mind?” Mary came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him.
Carter bowed his head and silently cursed himself for coming to her. He had hoped that she could take his mind off Claire. Too bad nothing helped.
“Nothing.”
“It’s not nothing. You’ve been staring out at the ocean for at least an hour. Talk to me. You might not want to be my lover anymore, but we can still be friends.” She started rubbing his back and shoulders, which made him relax a bit.
“I’m not sure you want to hear it,” he admitted to her even though he swore he would never tell anyone about his time with Claire.
She laughed lightly and stepped over to the railing of her porch so that she was facing
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