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“Fuck” I curse.

“Please don’t stop, Carter,” I moan loudly as he continues to suck on my very swollen clit. Then he slides a third finger, and the burning stretch stops me from falling off the edge. My walls begin to squeeze around his fingers as a sudden rush of wet heat coats his fingers and chin.

“Carter, please? I groan.

“I know, baby, “he soothes as his lips dance over my skin, and he works his fingers inside me harder until I’m on edge for the second time that night. “Such a good girl, letting me stretch you wide open for me, aren’t you?”

“Oh, Carter!” I groan as my climax washes over me quickly and intensely. He runs his thumb through my dripping pussy, coating it in my cum before sucking it into his mouth. “Fuckin sweet,” he says with a wink kissing me as I taste myself all over his lips.

Chapter six

Carter

She’s breathing heavily and unevenly as she lies there with her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her face. I reach over to open the drawer to take a condom from the box all Sydney Suites have. Leandra turns to watch me open the drawer and retrieve the condom as her eyebrow rises in question. “I swear those condoms aren’t mine Carter.” She says, confused as to how the condoms got there. “I know, baby. All Sydney Suites provide them,” I say as her hand trails down my chest taking my cock in between her hands.

I roll the condom onto my throbbing cock before she has the chance to stroke it again. Fuck I won’t last if she continues to touch me. I swear my cock will explode if it gets any harder. I need to fuck her, but I can’t help myself. I want to eat that delicious pussy of hers. I’ve been thinking about burying myself inside her from the moment I saw her in only a towel.

I love the way she moans my name as I’m teasing her. The way she begs me makes me want to fuck her even harder. As I line myself to her entrance, I lean down to kiss her passionately, owning her mouth. Sucking and kissing my way down her throat as I get to her nipples and suck on them, lightly as my hand plays with the other. I drive inside, sinking deep into her smooth, silky heat. Her tight little pussy squeezes around me as she whimpers and moans,

“Fuck baby, you feel so fuckin' tight” I don’t move, allowing her some time to adjust to my size. “I feel so full. Fuck you’re so big,” she says breathlessly. I pull out almost completely, leaving only the tip inside her before inserting myself back into her tight pussy. Her body trembles as goosebumps pepper her skin, and she whimpers.

“Oh. My. God,” her moans are fuckin' music to my ears and my wolf. My cock slid in and out of her pussy, her juices smearing all over it. Her eyes lower, watching my shaft disappear into her pussy. Each time I pull out, I’m smeared in her creamy white cum. Watching that, along with her moans, whimpers, and screams, I’m getting closer to the edge. Hovering above her, my pubic bone grinds against her clit. Her eyelids flutter shut, and her fingers claw my back.

“You feel fucking good milking my cock like that, baby. Such a good fuckin girl,” I growl as I pick up my pace. “Yes,” she moans. Each thrust was harder and deeper than the one before. The wet sounds of our bodies, flesh against flesh slapping, our moans and grunts filled the room. “God. Please,” she screams.

I fuck her.

Fast.

Hard.

Pounding furiously into her. Her legs wrap around my waist, and her fingers scratch my back as she cries out. With one final thrust and hearing her cry out, I lost it. My balls draw into my stomach, and with a grunt, I come inside the condom filling it with my seed. Her pussy clenches around my cock.

I shudder as my orgasm rattles through me, and I sware I saw lightning behind my eyelids. “That was…” she mumbles but doesn’t finish her sentence, her face pressed against the pillows. I pull out of her and grab her waist, bringing her against my chest. “Are you okay?” I say as my hand runs circles on her back.

Her cheeks are flushed pink, her hair is messed up, and her pouty lips open slightly as she breathes hard and fast. “Yes,” she says, looking at me through her thick lashes. Looking at her as I continue to trace circles on her skin, I can’t help but feel happy. “I would say this was a good first date,” I say as she stares at me in shock.

“This wasn’t a date. Carter!” she says as my eyes look at her, slightly confused. Unable to understand why she must make everything so hard. I flip her so that her back is against the mattress, and she has nowhere to go.

“Are you seriously going to have sex with me and then not go on a date with me? I’m not asking for your hand in marriage, Leandra!”

I wish Leandra would give this a chance, but she has to make it difficult for me. Surprisingly, that's something I like about her. Her stubborn attitude is a turn-on to me.

“Yes,” she screams, trying to push me off her.

I dip my head closer to hers, analyzing every inch of her face. “You and I both know there’s a connection between us and don’t even try to deny it, Leandra.” Before she can even try to deny it, I kiss her hard, owning her lips once more as I suck on her tongue. I pull back, looking at her now swollen lips. “Let me take you out on one date,” my lips dangerously close to hers. “And I can fuck you senseless after,” I say with a smirk as her throat hitches slightly, and in that second, I know she couldn’t deny my offer.

Laying in my bed, I couldn’t stop thinking about the events that had happened just a few hours ago. I didn’t want to leave her, but I knew she wasn’t comfortable with waking up next to a man she barely knew. I’ll settle with the fact that she at least agreed to a date. I know we can't be anything more, but I can't stay away. I have my duties, and I have a mate out there.I know it's wrong, but I lose control when I’m near her. After weeks of trying, Leandra finally agreed to go on a date with me. I don’t know why she tries to deny this connection between us, but I want to find out why.

Even though I can hear her thoughts, there are instances when I can’t hear what she is thinking. Some of her thoughts are filtered, blocking me from understanding her. My mind is still baffled as to why I could hear them in the first place, as I know she is just a human, and she isn’t even my mate. Leandra makes it hard not to like her. She's funny, smart, independent, strong, and gorgeous. All I want is to get to know her better.

I know we weren’t just sex. We are so much more than that. We just need to give it a chance because what I feel for her is different from what I have ever felt for any woman.

I wake up feeling anxious for my date with Leandra, but I’m excited for what today brings.

“Where are you going dressed like that?” Isabella questions me as she rubs her daughter's back. Looking down at myself, wearing a short-sleeved black shirt that was open, a white t-shirt underneath, and black jeans with men’s Chelsea boots. “What’s wrong with this?” I ask almost instantly.

“For once in your life, you’re not wearing a suit or anything professional,” Isabella responds, a smile playing on her lips. I narrow my eyes at her. “I’m just going to take that as a compliment,” I say as she chuckles. “So where are you going?” she asks again as she sets her daughter down.

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