“Very. You’ve been in my bed. Now I want to be in yours.”
His dick went hard.
Instead of sitting on her side of the truck all prim and proper, Carolyn was all over him. Sucking on his neck. Nibbling his ear. Rubbing his chest. And those fingers kept sliding lower and lower.
“Caro. Slow down.”
“I don’t want to,” she cooed in his ear. “I want to feel you. Every. Hot. Inch. Of. You.”
Holy shit. Her hand was on his cock. Rubbing on his cock. Damn…that felt good. He wondered how long before he convinced her to put her mouth there. He imagined those velvety soft lips dragging up and down the length and her wicked little tongue circling the tip.
“Carson,” she whispered against his throat.
“What?”
“Are you going to open the gate?”
He blinked. He’d driven back to the trailer on autopilot, but some part of him had been conscious enough during his oral fantasy to not plow through it. He picked her hand up from his chest and kissed her fingertips before he bailed out.
Open the gate. Drive through the gate. Close the gate.
Now they were home free.
The instant they stopped in front of the trailer, Carolyn was on his lap. He didn’t know how he managed to get them out of the truck and inside, while he was carrying her with her legs clamped around his waist, while their mouths were fused together. He just knew as he carried her down the hallway to his bedroom that her sexy little whimpers and moans made his dick harder yet.
His hat hit the floor when he dropped her on the bed. “Strip or I swear I’ll rip off every stitch of clothes you’re still wearing by the time I’m nekkid.”
Carolyn stood and lifted the dress over her head. She unhooked her bra and tossed it at him, then shimmied her panties down her legs. She tilted her head and wore a cheeky grin. “Doesn’t look like I’m the slow one getting nekkid, cowboy.”
“Holy hell you are drivin’ me crazy with that body made for sin and that f**k-me-now attitude.”
“Prove it.” She bounced on the bed and crooked her finger at him.
Carson lost a few buttons getting his shirt off. Lost a few brain cells when she parted her legs and showed him the hot, tight paradise awaiting him. He nearly fell on his ass when the big head reminded him he had to take off his boots before his jeans, while the little head strained to get out of his boxers.
Then, as naked as she was, he pounced on her.
She curled around him like a vine. Her mouth avid on his. One hand gripping his hair, the other hand scratching down his back to cup his ass. Her pelvis rocking. Her back arching, forcing more skin on skin contact.
He fought a grin. From chaste and curious to a hellcat between the sheets. Yeah, this woman was f**king perfect.
Slipping a hand between them, he touched her soft curls and wet center. He stroked that pretty pu**y, circling her clit, then following her slit down to the tight entrance to her body. He pushed a finger into her, swallowing her moan. When she whispered, “Yes, please, more,” against his lips, he added another finger, loving how ready her body was for his possession.
This time there’d be no foreplay.
But this time, he’d give her the reins.
Carson rolled, landing on his back with Carolyn astride him.
She broke the kiss on a gasp and pushed up. “What…? Why did you do that?”
“Because I want you to ride me.” He cupped those perfect, perky tits, rubbing his thumbs over the pale peach tips. “You can go as fast or as slow as you want. And while you’re doin’ that, I’m gonna suck on you, and rub on you and enjoy the hell out of myself.”
“But I don’t know how to do this.”
“You’ll figure it out.” He moved his hands up to palm her shoulders, urging her forward to kiss him.
Then as the kiss grew more heated, and his c**k was weeping with want, he reached between them and poised the head at her opening. “Lower onto me when you’re ready.”
Carolyn immediately sank down to the root. She trailed her lips to the underside of his jaw. “I love how it feels when you’re inside me.”
“That feelin’ is yours whenever you want it.”
She remained like that, not moving, kissing his throat and nuzzling his ear.
He palmed her ass, squeezing the soft flesh. “Move on me. There’s no wrong way. It’ll all feel good.”
“Help me.”
Carson nudged her cheek so he could get at her mouth and kissed her with sweet heat.
She was tentative at first, but once she found a rhythm, she used her body like a weapon. Arching and rubbing her ni**les on every upward glide, grinding her pubic bone against him on every backward push. All the while kissing him, only stopping to look into his eyes, their lips only a breath apart.
She owned him, this woman who gave him her all without question. The irony of a virgin teaching him what it really meant to make love wasn’t lost on him.
“Carson,” she whispered. “I need…”
“What? Sugar, just ask me.”
“I need it harder. Faster.”
He sat up so they were both upright. Keeping hold of her hips, he thrust up into her hard and deep.
“Oh. Yes. Just like that.” Her head fell back.
Carson slid the elastic from her hair, shaking the strands loose so he could feel that blonde silk teasing his thighs as she rode him. “Rise up on your knees and then drop back down.”
When she lowered down he powered up into her. The rhythm became frantic. He buried his face in her br**sts, kissing the soft swells, bringing her ni**les into his mouth and sucking hard.
She dug her nails into the back of his neck with enough force it stung.
He loved every f**king second of it.
Knowing he couldn’t hold off much longer, he snaked his hand down her belly, finding her clit and stroking side to side until he felt her body tightening around him.
She cried out when the orgasm overtook her. Her lush body shaking as he rammed into her harder, his mouth at her throat, her clit throbbing beneath his thumb.
When the last spasm pulled at his cock, he slammed deep and stayed deep in those clenching pu**y walls, each hot pulse sending an electric charge up his spine. Blood rushing in his head, racing through his veins, pounding in his balls.
Soft hands petting his hair roused him. He glanced down and saw he’d left a hickey on her breast. Shit. Were those…teeth marks?
Obviously he’d been lost in a fog. He opened his mouth to apologize, and Carolyn pressed her lips to his, the kiss intimate and powerful.