Page 69 of No More Secrets
She laughed, as he hastily rolled it on before cuffing her hands overhead with one of his.
He rained kisses down on her, gentle nibbles down her neck, across her chest. His beard tickled the sensitive tips of her breasts.
Settling himself between her legs, he brought his mouth back to hers. Rather than the scorching inferno, his lips brought a slow burn. Summer opened her legs, inviting him in. His tongue teased her lips as the crown of his penis gently pressed against her.
Carter’s free hand found her breast and began to knead. She sighed against his mouth as pleasure and need swamped her.
He plunged into her as his tongue took possession of her mouth. Smooth, slow strokes teased her, carrying her higher and higher.
Thunder rumbled outside the window.
Carter released her hands and carefully lowered his weight to her. She met his measured thrusts with eager hips. Rocking into him, she accepted everything he gave.
“My beautiful girl.” His lips teased one sensitive nipple and then the other.
Her breath caught, and then their gazes.
She felt the tall, liquid wall building, cresting inside her.
“Carter,” she whispered, frantic with need and fear.
“I’m with you,” he said, nuzzling her neck. “Let it happen, Summer.”
The dam broke, and she felt the climax flood every cell of her body. Carter was with her, pouring into her. They became one, the aftershocks forging them together.
It felt like hours later when Summer finally brought herself back to life. Carter was passed out on his stomach, an arm outstretched anchoring her to his side.
She reached for her phone on the nightstand and squinted at the screen.
“It’s ten o’clock!” She shook Carter’s shoulder.
His hand blindly reached out until it found her forehead and shoved her head back down on the pillow.
“Carter.” Her voice was muffled by the hand that now covered her mouth.
She wriggled free and crawled on top of him to press her face to his. “We slept in,” she whispered.
He opened an eye and then closed it.
She pinched him. He growled.
“Don’t we have work to do?”
“I fed all the animals and paid Jax fifty bucks to turn off the irrigation systems so we could sleep in. Figured you were probably tired since we didn’t get much sleep the night before last.”
“You’re the most amazing man on the planet. I’m going to make you breakfast,” she announced. Summer pressed a kiss to his cheek and slid off of the bed. She pulled on the shirt he had worn the night before and padded out of the room.
Carter dragged himself out of bed. He’d better go save his kitchen.
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They had oatmeal and fresh juice on the side porch, enjoying the rainy morning.
“What time do you have to leave tomorrow?” Carter asked.
“I have a production meeting at two at the office. So I’ll need to leave here by ten.”
“I was thinking we could have dinner just the two of us tonight.”
