Page 23 of Never Again
“You’re so wet, Carmen. You’re so wet, I want to taste. Let me slide my tongue over your clit. Let me taste.”
“Yes. Please taste.” She moaned, and her head flipped from side to side.
“Spread your legs and let me taste.”
She took a sharp breath, and when she opened her legs wider, the tablet fell sideways onto the mattress, giving him a lopsided view of her half-naked body.
“Squeeze your breasts,” Carlos whispered.
She roughly squeezed her breasts with a hand that he wished belonged to him.
She turned onto her side, her full breasts filling the screen, and he automatically drew the phone closer to his face in an immediate response to get one of the swollen nubs into his mouth. He stopped mere inches from the phone and groaned in annoyance. He was damn near ready to lick the glass.
She made beautifully sensuous noises that filled his ears as she used one hand to massage the soft flesh and the other to stroke between her thighs.
“I want you to come.” Carlos swore as he listened to her pant and whimper.
He picked up speed, moving his hand with urgency up and down his hard shaft. “I won’t stop until you come. My lips are on your breasts, my hand between your legs. I won’t stop stroking or kissing you until you come.”
“I’m coming…Carlos.”
Her climactic cry was stifled in the pillows, and he came, too, with a loud grunt and shudder. He gripped the pillow as cum squirted between his fingers onto the sheet. Groaning, he let out a shuddering breath that immediately released the tension in his muscles, causing him to collapse onto the mattress with a satisfied sigh of frustration. He’d finally released the sexual tension, but he remained frustrated because he would have preferred to come buried inside of Carmen.
If she were here, he could squeeze her in his arms and breathe the scent of her skin as he buried his face into her damp neck.
Damn.
Carlos wiped his hand on the sheet and rolled out of the damp spot. He’d clean up later.
He found his phone buried in the linens near the foot of the bed where he must have flung it in the midst of his orgasmic rush.
“Carmen.”
With a little moan, she stretched and reset the iPad so he could see her face. In the frenzied chase toward ecstasy, she’d lost the silk covering from her head and revealed her hair, which fell across her brow and covered one eye.
“Thank you,” she said with a sleepy, satisfied smile. She looked like a woman who’d just had some good sex.
He laughed softly. Sweet yet so carnally uninhibited, Carmen was a seductive combination that he could never resist. What man in his right mind could?
“Thankyou,” he said, swiping his thumb where her mouth was, wishing he could actually touch her instead of the hard glass.
She settled onto her side. “I’m coming to see you in two weeks.”
“Isn’t that too soon? How will you arrange that?”
“I’ll figure it out.”
“Carmen, I don’t want you to have problems with your family because of me.”
She was impulsive and tended to act on her feelings. On a good day, he loved that about her. On a bad day, her behavior was problematic because issues could arise if she didn’t sort out the repercussions of her actions.
“I won’t. It’ll be fine. Don’t worry.”
“I can’t help but worry. You were my everything before, and you’re my everything again. I don’t want to risk losing you.”
“You didn’t have to lose me the first time, and you definitely won’t lose me again. I’m yours for as long as you want me, Carlos.”
He really didn’t deserve such love and devotion. “What if I want you forever?”
