Page 11 of Filthy February

When he breaks away, he lets his hand slide down my arm and helps me out of my coat, which he tosses on a sofa along the far wall. “I have a meeting in a bit with a client, but nothing you need to leave for.”

“Um, I just heard…” I let my voice trail off as I point toward the hall.

Carson’s bright eyes grow dark as his lids narrow, but he grips me into a tight hug. “I wish you hadn’t heard that.” His long finger tilts my chin up. “Sweetheart, you don’t have to worry about him again. You’re mine, and I take care of my girls. You’re safe.”

It’s a completely new experience, but when he tells me, I feel it. A deep warmth surrounds my soul, and I know I’m okay now. Some of the tension relaxes in my neck as I ease into his grasp, then his kiss takes away my breath.

My skin tingles when his palms grip the top of my bare thighs and set me on his desk. One of his hands shoves my dress up as he quickly undoes his belt while his lips never depart from mine other than to gasp for air. His intoxicating manly scent fills my nose as I let my fingers slide through his brown hair, latching on the back of his neck.

“Fuck! No panties? Sweetheart, you did good, bringing me lunch.” Carson’s smile trails to his eyes as they crinkle at the corners, showing some of his age. With a devilish grin, he bends in front of me and dips his head between my thighs as I squeal.

Almost bruising my lip, I bite hard when I clamp my mouth shut so no one hears us. His tongue ventures up the edges of my labia and my legs quiver from his touch. “Carson… That feels amazing.” It gets even better as his blue eyes find mine and he delves his nose into my clit while dipping his lips toward my hole. Between flicks and sucks and strokes, I feel myself pummeling toward an orgasm.

“You better be quiet, sweetheart. Or I’ll have to stop.”

“No, no! Don’t stop!” I huff out the words, breathless, while shoving his face back toward my core. He laughs, which only makes me wetter as the heated puffs of air make my back arch into him.

It doesn’t take much longer as he slides in a few fingers and pumps me full of them while tugging on my clit for me to explode. Silently, though, as I blow out a long breath and grip his ears with my thighs.

In one second, he’s standing and pulling his hard dick out, then thrusting inside of me, while gripping the back of my neck until we join our foreheads. “Damn, sweetheart. You feel so fucking good. Lick my lips and taste yourself. Get a taste of your amazing flavor.”

I do, gathering his lips into mine, still coated in my muskiness. His hips jut forcefully, and one of his hands slides to my ass to pull me closer to him until he gets the angle just right. Groaning into my shoulder, he works fast and hard, then suddenly freezes.

Straightening up, he grabs an earbud from behind me and puts it in. “Yeah, I’m here. Sorry, can you repeat that?”

His meeting! I forgot. Gritting my teeth, I give him a sorrowful look, but he just holds up a finger to his lips and scoops his thick cock in me again until I’m panting with pleasure.

“No. No issues here. Haha, just got done working out. So, our numbers are good, right?” Carson’s lips tighten as he lets his head drop back and keeps shoving inside of me while holding my hips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he takes a long swallow. “You mean, video conference? Yeah. Let me do that. Just a minute.”

Our widened eyes meet as he gathers me in his arms and goes mad, all over my body. “Yep, yeah. I can do that. Just one… Just one minute. I’m coming… Are you coming?”

My heels dig into his ass as I pull him closer and feel myself rising toward another orgasm. I nod, tears almost pouring out of my squinted eyes as the ecstasy hits me full force. “Yes!” I whisper-yell.

“Good… Yes. I’m almost there. Right there. Here I come!” With another forceful swivel of his hips, he explodes deep within me and drops his head to my neck. A small chuckle huffs onto the skin before he peels back from me and kisses my nose. Then he sits in his office chair and opens a laptop while I fix my dress.

“Sorry, Bob. My girlfriend is here. Say hi, Valentina!”

I smile broadly and wave to the man on the screen, who seems to give us a knowing look. “Hi.”

Slowly, I try to sneak toward the basket and gather my things, but Carson stops me. “No, she’s not going anywhere. She brought me lunch, and we’re going to eat it while I talk with you, if that’s okay.”

He snaps his fingers and points to the chair across from him with a big smile.

“Yeah… she’s very special to me and Juliet.” His eyes grow serious as he scans my face. And at his next words, my belly flips with the emotions they give me. “I’m starting to think I can’t live without her.”

Seven

CARSON

Have I fallen for her?

“Yes. I’m in love with her. I know it’s sudden and things are moving so fast—” As I confess everything to my wife, the words tumbling from my mouth feel like a waterfall of emotions.

“Handsome, I one-hundred percent understand. And… I wholeheartedly approve.” Her eyes sparkle with joy. She looks at me like she did when we exchanged our vows on our wedding day. I don’t find any resistance there, only love.

Pressing my lips to her forehead, I murmur against it. “You do?”

Her arms wrap around my waist as she nods against my mouth. “Yep. I feel like, if she wasn’t here, things would be weird. I think she’s perfect with us.”

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