Unable to keep her hips from undulating upward, she was so close to the edge. As his finger inserted into her warm sex, he sucked her clit, nipping it slightly. As her core tightened, she desperately wanted relief and cried out when it hit. Her body had a mind of its own, giving her no control over the rush of shudders and emotions. Lack of control usually terrified Tara, but in that moment, she gave herself willingly to Carter’s gentle care.
Carter may have had his mouth between Tara’s legs, but his eyes were pinned on her face. The taste of her was addictive, and he could not wait to get his next fix. Her body was so responsive, every touch he gave made him want to never break their connection. He closed his eyes for an instant and fought to dislodge the flash hitting him of Allison writhing on the bed in over-exaggerated movements and moaning.
He felt a touch on his shoulder and snapped his eyes open, smiling at the true beauty in front of him. With her essence still on his tongue, he kissed his way over her body, latching onto her lips so that she could share the taste.
Rising onto his knees, he reached for a foil packet, ripped it open, and rolled it onto his aching cock. Positioning his hips between her legs, he entered her slowly, wanting to savor every moment.
A slow smile spread across her face as her fingers gripped his biceps. “I’m not going to break, you know.”
“And I’m not going to rush a moment of this.” True to his words, he continued to enter slowly, pulling back and then pressing forward a little more, dragging his cock along her tight inner core. When at last he was fully seated, he groaned. “I said you were perfect earlier when I was just looking at you. But this, here, now, is truly perfect.”
He began pumping, his forceful thrusts being met with her as she lifted her hips in rhythm. No longer slow and deliberate, the sounds of flesh on flesh filled the bedroom. Her full breasts bounced with each movement, their dark rosy nipples taunting him. Bending slightly, he captured one with his lips, sucking it deeply.
A tightness in his balls gave evidence to his impending orgasm, but he wanted her to come again. Leaning his weight on one arm, he slid his other hand down between them, pressing on her swollen clit. Much to his pleasure and relief, her fingers dug into his shoulders as she cried out. He felt her inner muscles clench, and losing all control, continued to thrust until the last drop had left his body.
He tried to drag in a breath, but it was hard to breathe over the pounding of his heart. His arms quivered and gave out, but he managed to shift just enough so that he didn’t fall on top of her with his full weight. Uncertain he could move, he was thrilled when she rolled toward him, half draped on top of his body. Her breasts rested on his chest. Her legs tangled with his. Her arm draped across his waist. The top of her head tucked under his chin. But most importantly, their heartbeats pounded in unison.
He had no idea how long they remained, their breaths slowing and their hearts beating a normal rhythm. As though awareness overtook both of them at the same time, they opened their eyes and stared.
She smiled and chewed on her bottom lip. “I don’t know what to say, honey. Part of me feels like I should say thank you for rocking my world. The other part of me wants to say that I hope this wasn’t a one and done.”
Barking out a laugh, he shook his head slowly. “Hell, no, Tara. That was not a one and done.” Sobering, he cupped her face with his hand. “You gave me you, and that’s so precious to me, babe. I just pray that I’ll always be worthy of that gift.”
They kissed lightly, this meeting of lips a celebration of shared emotions. He separated regretfully and said, “I hate to bring this up, but your brothers know about us.”
She jolted, but he kept his arms banded tightly around her. “Tell me they didn’t do the stupid man-talk to you!”
He opened his mouth to respond, then snapped it shut. “Uh… Man talk?”
“Threaten you. Warn you. Do the whole ‘You better treat our sister right!’ bullshit!”
He now hated that he’d mentioned her brothers, considering her response. She wiggled to sit up, but he shushed her gently. “Come on, babe. It was nothing. You were upset and they were concerned. I get it.”
She quieted, but he wasn’t sure that was better. Leaning back so he could see her face, he gently smoothed his hand over her hair. “Honestly, Tara, that’s all it was.” She nodded slowly and he kissed her forehead, her body relaxing in his arms. “Anyway, now it’s out in the open and it’s all good between me and your brother and the King boys—”
“Kings?” she shouted, her body tight once more. “Don’t tell me the Kings were there also?”
Chuckling, he kissed her forehead again and mumbled, “I’ve got to take care of this condom.” Climbing off the bed, he continued to grin. Let the McBride and King men feel her wrath for a change. In truth, he’d pay to see that.
Coming back from the bathroom, he passed her as she slid from the bed. Swatting her ass playfully, he reminded, “Don’t forget, we’ve got Golden Dragon downstairs. If we’re going to keep this up all night, we need a little sustenance.”
Her beautiful blue eyes widened, and all irritation fled. “All night? You can go
