Page 58 of Cursed Touch
“Fuck me, please,” she whimpered.
“Oh, I will, sweetheart,” he said around her rosy nipple.
Vanessa moaned and reached between them. Her fingers wrapped around his length and pumped him. His brain short-circuited, and his eyes rolled backward.
“Yes!” he said. “God, your hand feels good.”
“My pussy would feel better,” she replied.
He paused a moment, not expecting her to talk dirty, but he liked it…a lot.Unable to take much more without coming in her hand and not inside her, he pulled back. Looking down at her beautiful face, he kissed the pout from her lips.
Carter kissed everywhere he could before putting them both out of their miseries. Vanessa gasped as she accepted all of him. Carter took his time, savoring the feel of her warm, silky center with long, deep strokes.
He watched her face as she moaned and sighed. Her fingers dug into his ass, urging him to pick up the speed, but he was in no rush. Vanessa was finally his, and nothing would ruin what they were sharing.
Reaching deep within him for control, he changed angles. He hit her G-spot, pressed a thumb to her clit, and rubbed small, tight circles. He wanted to see and feel her come apart. Her pants became shallow, and he knew he had her where he wanted.
“Fuck, yes!” she said.
“Carter.” Vanessa groaned as her muscles clamped down around his dick.
His name on her lips as she fell over the edge snapped the little control he held. Lifting her knees high, he gave her everything he had. It wasn’t pretty, and it wasn’t gentle, but it felt un-fucking-believable.
Their bodies were slick with sweat, and their panting filled the room. He had never experienced anything like it before. Carter had had great sex in his life—no-strings-attached, fun shit—but he knew what they shared could never be described. Amazing was too short of a word for the buildup in his spine.
Looking down at his woman, he watched her face contort with pleasure and her tits bouncing with each thrust. Her hair was stuck to her sweaty face, and she had never looked more beautiful.
Vanessa’s lips parted, and her eyes rolled back. The first muscle twitches around his dick warned him of her coming orgasm.
“Look at me, sweetheart,” he managed to say between clenched teeth.
The moment their gazes met, the world around them exploded. The sparks outside were nothing compared to the light show their current orgasm had set off in her eyes. When her pupils dilated to a dangerous level, his heart quit beating.
“Vanessa?”
She blinked a few times, her breaths still coming in rapid as they recovered from the mind-blowing orgasm. “Wow,” she muttered, her nostrils flaring as she sucked in air.
“Holy shit, I’m tingling everywhere,”she said.“Did I black out? Why’s he looking at me like that?”
He cocked his head and stared. Her lips had not moved, yet he had heard her clear as day. His brows shot up to his hairline.
“Can you hear me?”he asked.
“Of course I can hear you, although my ears are ringing,” she said and raised a hand to the side of her head.
“Look at my lips, sweetheart,”he demanded.“You see what our bond did?”
Her eyes widened. “Whoa! Your lips weren’t moving, but I sure as hell heard you!” she said and studied his face.
Carter grinned. “This is crazy.”
She nodded and her lids lowered.“Uh-oh.”
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“For starters, we didn’t use a condom. And, you’re leaking out of me, so it feels like I’m peeing,” she stated, her face scrunching.
He sighed as he removed his length from her. “Hold on, okay?” he said and scooped her into his arms. “We’ll get cleaned up, and yeah, I fucked up,” he said as he placed her inside his shower. “I’m clean, so you don’t have to worry about any venereal diseases. If you want, we can get a morning-after pill,” he said and blocked her from the cool water spray. The idea of the pill made his stomach tighten with unease.
