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“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He says quietly onto my lips. His lips find mine again, and he knocks all the air out of my lungs, owning my mouth. One of his hands drops from my face and grips my waist, pressing me onto his chest. I kiss him harder and suck on his bottom lip. Carter groans into my mouth and tightens his grip on me. We were both kissing each other as if we needed air. I could feel his bulge against my core as I started to grind against him. “Carter, please, I need you,” I moan.

I palm his cock as he kisses my neck, sucking on my skin. I unbuckle his belt reaching into his boxers to take hold of his cock as I stroke him a few times. “Fuck baby, I don’t have a condom.” He looks into my eyes, unsure of what to do next.

Chapter fifteen

Carter

We arrive back at Leandra’s condo. I park the car and turn off the engine. My body turns to face her. A smile forms on her lips. “Do you want to come up?” She offers quietly, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. I know we just made it official, but I find it cute that she’s unsure about what a relationship should look like. We never stayed the night after our sexual encounters. Once, maybe twice, I stayed over, or she did, but I always gave her the primary bedroom while I took the guest room. There was only one time we woke up in each other’s arms, and that was when we made it official.

I mentally sigh. I wanted to stay with Leandra, but I had to call Liam about that emergency at work. His texts stated that it was urgent and that I needed to stop by our New York office to work. “I’m sorry, baby,” I say as I let my hand rest on the steering wheel. “I can’t, Peach. I have to go into the office and deal with the emergency. Liam says it's urgent. Not sure if I’ll have to fly back tonight.”

“Oh, that’s okay.” I can hear the disappointment in Leandra’s voice. Her eyes look down to her hands in her lap before she takes off her seatbelt. She goes to open her door before turning to face me. “Thanks for coming. I guess I’ll see you when I get back,” she smiles.

She waits for a second, unsure whether I will kiss her goodbye. But she quickly slips out of the car without allowing me to do so. I can tell something is wrong by the look in her eyes.

“Goodnight, Carter. Have a safe flight back,” she says as her hand slams my car door shut and she starts to walk inside her building. As I think she will turn around to wave goodbye or do anything really, she doesn’t. Her thoughts come flooding into my head.

God, Leandra, he probably doesn’t want a girlfriend like you.

I can’t help but frown as I watch her shake her head to herself. Not fully understanding why she thinks I wouldn’t want a girlfriend like her. Fuck! She’s everything to me.

He probably thinks I’m so naive and easy. Why did you have to tell him everything?

A hand rakes its way through my hair. My eyes burn into the back of her head as I watch her every move.

He probably feels sorry for you. Come on, Leandra, he didn’t even want to have sex with you.

She overthinks too much, and it kills me. Leandra reaches the building, and Roberto, the doorman, opens the door for her. He greets her with a smile and then frowns as he stops her mid-stride and with that interrupts her thoughts. I’m unsure what he is asking her, but she seems to smile at him and nod.

“Fuck it,” I mumble as I rip the keys from the ignition and run inside after her. She had shared something so incredibly personal and deep. What the fuck is wrong with me? I know she overthinks, and this would have been something she would have had running through her mind all night, and I would have left her all alone. Work wasn’t important to me right now. Leandra was my priority. I saw the doors to the private elevator close.

I texted Liam letting him know a life-or-death situation had come up, and I couldn’t go into the office. Liam knows that I’m with Leandra, and it’s not like me to bail on work, let alone not handle business, but he understands that she needs me, and I would do anything for her. I take the private elevator up to her condo.

The elevator doors open, and I see her still wearing only my sweatshirt, which barely covers her thighs. Her head turns to me suddenly as she hears the elevator's ding. She looks at me confused. “Did you forget something?” She questions as she watches me take big strides to reach her. “Yeah, baby,” I breathe out.

“This,” I say as I slowly push her up against the wall. My lips collide with hers as I kiss her mouth. She lets out a tiny gasp as my hands travel down her sides. I grip her ass as my other hand caresses her cheek. The kiss is hard and desperate. She exhales a moan into my mouth as I bite down on her bottom lip. I remove my right hand from her cheek as I go down to grip her ass, lifting her. She wraps her legs around my waist as I move us through her condo into her room.

Slamming the door shut, I reach for her sweatshirt and remove it, leaving her in her baby blue lace bra and panties. Her arms are now wrapped around my neck, and her fingers are tangled in my hair. “I’m sorry,” I mumble against her lips. Leandra kisses me again, and her tongue swipes mine. “I shouldn’t have just left after what you told me. Peach, in no way, shape, or form have my feelings for you changed. I don’t see you any different except for the fact that you’re strong and a fuckin fighter.” My lips are back on hers the second I finish my speech.

I throw her down onto the bed, making my way down her body. I slowly kiss her calves towards her thighs, causing her to groan as her head falls back against the mattress. Her breathing hitches as I reach her baby blue lace panties. “I want to make you feel good, baby, so fuckin good.” I whisper against her core. Fuck! She smells good. “I want you to forget everything about him,” I say slowly as I reach for her nipples, taking one into my mouth and sucking it.

Leandra groans and reaches for my fingers. I intertwine our hands and force them up above her head. I swirl my tongue around her left nipple, and she arches her back, letting out the smallest of whimpers. My eyes peek up at her face, and I watch as she clamps her eyes shut as I suck on her hardened nipple. My teeth graze her softly, and she squeezes my hands. Her body was craving more of my touch.

I pull her legs together and flip her over so that she’s lying on her front. My hands find her ass, and I spread her legs and move her so she’s on all fours. “Carter,” she says quietly, but her voice sounds concerned. “Trust me, baby, “I mumble as I kiss down the back of her thighs. Her body shakes with each kiss. My fingers loop in her panties, and I slowly pull them down her legs. I push her further down the bed, and her legs spread wide. My lips leave a soft trail up her spine, and a quiet moan escapes.

I can see her hands fist the bed sheets as she moans my name. I slide my head underneath her sweet pussy and grip her thighs to pull her down onto my face. She groans when my tongue makes contact with her. I lick along her wet lips. I suck on her clit as she begins to grind on my face. “Fu — Fuck Carter,” she moans breathlessly. I tease her by licking around her clit. I lick along her slit as I tease her opening before trusting my tongue inside her.

Just hearing her moan my name is getting me harder. Leandra sits up on her knees, and the image I see makes my aching cock thump insistently between my legs, begging for relief. Her mouth is parted, and her eyes are closed shut. Her right hand comes up to grab her breast pinching her hardened nipple. My grip tightens on her thighs, and I move my tongue faster over her clit as I slide two fingers inside her curling them and hitting her G-spot. Leandra moans louder, grinding onto my tongue hard. “Oh God, Carter,” she curses, her hand grabbing the headboard. She was close. Her whimpers were getting louder.

“Fuck Carter,” she says, out of breath. “I’m going to come.”

I suck down on her clit and pump impossibly faster with my fingers. She explodes and screams out my name coming all over my face and fingers. “Oh God, Carter!” She screams out, her body shaking in pure pleasure. I pull my fingers from her and let her juices flow into my mouth. She tasted fuckin sweet, and fuck was I happy to swallow. I give her a few moments to calm down as her breathing gets back to normal. Flipping her back over and pulling the sheet up over her body. I push her hair away and watch as her chest heaves. Her eyes were still closed. I press my lips to hers, claiming her mouth as she tastes herself on my lips. My tongue slides into her mouth, allowing her to taste herself even more. “You have no idea how hard I get when you taste yourself on my lips.”

She smiles against my lips, whispering, “You’re nasty.” I laugh, kissing her lips once more. “You already knew that, Peach.” Leandra laughs softly as she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me closer to her. Her fingers lightly graze the back of my neck. “Want to take a shower?” She questions in my ear, biting my earlobe. I kiss her collarbone.

“Come on, let’s go.

Leandra and I emerge from her ensuite into her bedroom, and the cold air hits us instantly. She drops her towel to the floor, and her damp hair clings to her bare back as she dresses in an oversized t-shirt and red panties. She turns around to look at me. “Do you need to go into the office? Or..” she clears her throat. “Do you want to stay with me?” I smile at her and grab a new pair of boxers from my luggage. “I’m not going anywhere, Peach,” I say. We slip into bed, and I pull her closer so her head is on my chest. I kiss the top of her head as my fingers stroke her arms up and down. Our legs tangle beneath the sheets, and her arm rests across my waist as her fingers draw patterns on my chest.

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