Page 50 of Until the End

“But you hate the city. You’re going to be miserable.”

“Nah. As long as you’re by my side, I can deal with anything. I’ll find something to keep me occupied while you do your thing, and at the end of the day, you’ll come home to me. That’s all I need.”

I kiss him again, bubbling with more joy than I know what to do with. I can’t believe he’s here. That he put his life on hold just to be with me. It makes me want to do anything and everything to show him how grateful I am to have his support.

With that in mind, I yank my sports bra off as quickly as possible.

“Fuck,” Carson groans. “It’s only been a couple of days and I’m dying for a taste of you.”

“And here I was, thinkingIwanted a taste ofyou,” I tease.

An idea lights up Carson’s eyes. “Come with me.” He grabs my hand and leads me into the bedroom. He does that sexy one-handed T-shirt removal thing, and then his hands are on me. We work quickly to pull our clothes off until we’re both bared to each other.

I feel like I should be embarrassed to stand in front of this man completely naked, but Carson has never once made me feel anything other than beautiful. The way his eyes take me in is almost reverent. He looks at me as if I’m the most precious thing in his life. It’s a heady feeling.

Carson lies on the bed, beckoning me to follow him. I crawl across the mattress, sliding my body against his. Once our faces are aligned, I kiss the crap out of him. I love thesemoments of tenderness right before he does wicked things to me.

He pulls away, a smirk quirking his lips. “Turn around.”

I tilt my head. “What?”

“You said you wanted a taste of me, and I’ve been dying to eat your pussy until you come on my face, soooo…turn around.”

A shiver moves through me at his dirty words. I’ve never attempted something like this. “What if I suffocate you?”

“You won’t, but I can’t say I’d hate dying that way.”

I roll my eyes but do what he’s demanded. His erection is stretched up toward his navel, a drop of precum beaded at the tip. I can’t help but lick that small drop.

Carson grunts, and a flush of pride moves through me. The power I wield over this man is intoxicating.

Then he’s gripping my hips and situating me on top of him. I get no warning, just a teasing slide of his tongue through my slit.

The moan that comes out of me is indecent. “Oh, my.”

Carson chuckles. “That’s it, Goose. Be a good girl and suck my dick until I make you come so hard you can’t think straight.”

“Jesus, Carson.” His dirty words are too much. They’re taking over my brain, and I already can’t put two thoughts together.

Needing some control back, I wrap my hand around the base of his dick and lick him from root to tip. His hips stutter at my teasing touches around his head. Then, it’s all I can do to focus on my task. Carson’s tongue is magic against my clit. He knows exactly what I like but doesn’t let me climb too high before backing off.

Over and over again, he takes me to the edge of my orgasm before slowing down until I’m mad with need.

This is the sloppiest blow job ever because I’m barelythinking at all. Carson doesn’t seem to mind, given that his hips keep rolling, pushing him into the back of my throat.

I’ve never done anything like this, but with Carson, there’s not a single thing holding me back. I want to please him and be pleased by him. So far, I think we’re accomplishing both of those goals.

I start to jack him at his base, needing him to be as mindless with pleasure as I am. Because I upped the ante, Carson does, too. Two fingers push inside me, smooth as silk, given how wet I am. He pumps into me, his tongue continuing to do phenomenal things to my clit.

I’m not prepared for the orgasm. It hits me out of nowhere, and I gasp, causing Carson to go deep into my throat and yanking his orgasm out of him without warning.

It’s the most intense thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.

Once we’re both coming down from the high, I flop over onto my back. My head is at Carson’s feet, our panting the only sound in the room.

“Holy fucking shit.”

I laugh. “Ditto.”