Page 57 of Cursed Touch
Carter stared at her mouth as blood rushed south. His hands moved and grabbed her ass. “Maybe?”
Vanessa’s moan set his body on fire. Needing a taste, he crushed his mouth to hers. His thick length pulsed as he drew her impossibly close. Her hands slid up his chest before she cupped his face.
“Carter.” She gasped before devouring him.
Their kiss was raw and beautiful. This woman was everything he never knew he wanted.
She rubbed against his erection, making him crazy with the need to impale her. Every cell in his body craved to claim her. Somewhere in the back of his mind, a voice tried to remind him she had not agreed.
Carter grabbed the backs of her thighs and carried her to the edge of the patio. He pressed her against the support beam. He slid his hand under her tank top and pulled her breast from its cup. His fingertips pinched her nipple between his finger and thumb, and her head fell back with a moan.
With the kiss broken, he pressed his lips behind her ear, then tasted her skin as he moved down the slim column of her neck. She arched into his palm. Her sexy whimpers filled his dick impossibly full of blood. It pulsed in his pants, begging to go home, wanting to unite them as one.
“Baby.” He panted against her ear. “Are you sure you want to do this? If you don’t, we need to stop now.”
His words came out in a rush, but he was proud he was able to even speak them. His mind was a garbled mess as magic swirled around them. He had never needed to fuck someone so badly in his life, and it would be a fucking of a lifetime. He did not have it in him to make love to her this first time. His nerves were too raw, too needy… too everything.
“Yes, please God, yes! I can’t take this anymore. Fuck it all. Just put us out of our misery already.” She gasped between raspy breaths, her hips rolling and grinding over him as she searched for the release he would give her.
“There’s no turning back,” he stated and unwrapped her legs from him. After placing her on shaky legs, he took her face in his hands. “I’m claiming you as mine.”
“You belong to me,” she stated firmly, her breaths coming hard and fast.
Carter undid her jeans, and she shimmied them down her legs and kicked them aside. He made quick work of doing the same with his. With his pants still wrapped around one ankle, Vanessa jumped into his arms.
“Now, baby. I can’t—please, it hurts… Make it better,” she cried against his lips.
Blinded by the need to consume her, he ran the tip of his dick across her folds. Finding her primed, he lined them up and let gravity sink her all the way down.
“Shit!” He groaned as a brilliant light flashed around them. The crackle of energy broke his final restraint.
Carter took Vanessa against the column like a madman. She was tight, and warm, and all his. He tucked his face in her neck when she pulled at the hair on his head. Each time he pumped his length into her, he marked her as his one true mate. Nothing ever felt so right, so perfect, or so magical as him fucking her out in the open.
He knew he would not last this first time. Too wound up to stave his impending orgasm, he found her clit between them. Vanessa leaned forward and latched onto his shoulder, her teeth sinking into his flesh but not breaking the skin with the force of her orgasm.
Carter drove into her two more times before he grunted, following her into bliss. His seed spilled deep within her, ruining her for all others as he lay his final claim.
The air around them was thick. Sparks encircled them, and he could almost taste the magic floating around the porch.
“Whoa!” Vanessa said as her outstretched fingers touched a spark. “Are you seeing this?”
He grinned at her childlike awe. “I am.” She began to lower her legs, but he stopped her. “Uh-uh. I’m not done with you.”
“You’re not?” she asked with a mix of surprise and excitement.
Carter shook off his pants and carried her inside. “I’ve waited too long for this. You’re mine until we’re both hoarse from screaming.”
She ran her fingers through one side of his hair. “I’m pretty sure I didn’t scream outside.”
He chuckled. “No, and somehow you managed not to draw blood either,” he said with a nod toward the teeth mark still marring his skin.
Vanessa’s hand flew to her mouth. “Oh my God, I did that?”
Carter climbed onto the bed with Vanessa attached to his front, and he lowered them. Nestled between her silky thighs, he smiled. “You definitely did. Now it’s time to take off the rest of your clothes and do all the naughty things we’ve wanted to do.”
He slid her red tank top off over her head and unclasped her bra in a matter of seconds. With her completely bare to him, he did not bother with any niceties and sucked first one nipple and then the next into his mouth.
His cock was ready and eager, even after just coming. Something about this particular woman drove him to new levels. Her fingers found their way back into his hair and massaged his scalp, sending shivers down his body. Every touch she showered him with reached deep within his soul, tangling them further and cementing their connection.
