(18+)
"My mom is coming home any minute"
I moan against his lips, my hands tugging up his shirt that covered his tone body
"Ya sè"
His deep, sexy voice sent shivers down my back, his shirt was completely off, my hands were roaming free against his...
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(Mature scene)
"Are you just going to stand there like a fucking statue?"
I rolled my eyes and closed the door behind me, I tried rushing over to the bathroom but before my hand came in contact with the door knob. Carter's hand came out in front of me, preventing me from moving anymore.
"Move." I demanded, angrily. He's starting to push my buttons, what's his deal with me?
"I'm I making you nervous?" He says lowly into my ear causing shivers to crawl up my back.
He sadly has mistaken my anger for nervousness, they both have two different meanings.
"Quite the opposite."
"Then look me in the eye." He says. I could practically see his smirk in my head, cocky bastard.
My eyes were pasted to the floor, I was scared to make eye contact with his sinful eyes.
I finally made eye contact with him, I swallowed the huge knot in my throat as I licked my dry, needy lips. His eyes dropped down to my lips, his eyes suddenly glistened with curiosity.
The air became tight and I could smell the sexual frustration that was surrounding this room, making the air toxic and unbearable. He slowly and carefully raised his hand towards my cheek, his hand gently skimmed over my cheek before he aggressively pulled me closer to his lips, and his hand made its way down around my neck.
"You're my temptation." He whispered. "And I hate you for it."
I didn't know how to respond so I just stared into his dark, empty eyes.
His head turned to the left looking outside at the rainy, dark sky. I couldn't take my eyes off of him, he was just so gorgeous and everything about him reminded me of a geek god of some sort. He still had water droplets trailing down the side of his cheek, I don't know why but my finger softly wiped them away causing his attention to be back on me.
"Sorry, I shouldn't hav-"
His lips slammed against my soft ones with such a strong force, like he's been waiting to do that.
At first, I fought it off, I tried getting away from him. I pushed his chest with the palm of my hands trying to get some space between us but it wasn't working. I should've fought harder, especially with the way he's been treating me but I just physically couldn't. My body was a slave for him and only him, he had control of my body, my mind, and practically my soul.
I gave up and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck pulling him closer, I kissed him with the same passion while tugging at his shirt wanting it to be gone and he quickly tore it off.
"Jump." He grunted against my lips, I do what I'm told. I gasped against our locked lips once I felt his hand under my ass gripping me hard, my legs found their way around his torso.
He throws me on the bed, my legs fell open. Still keeping my lips on his, I removed my shirt as fast as I possibly could. He helps me by ripping my bra off down the middle like it was nothing, that made me even wetter. He immediately takes my right nipple into his soft, warm mouth, earning a moan from me. He looked like a deranged lion out for its prey, this time I was the prey in his eyes.
His rough eyes roamed all over my body, every inch of me he took in. He pulled back, simply just staring at me.
My impatient self couldn't wait any longer, I sat up on my knees moving over towards him. My hands trailed up his abs as my innocent eyes batted at his, a sweet smile crawled up my lips before slamming my lips against his. His hand reaches down and hooks onto my left leg bringing that leg higher with each kiss he gave me.
Our bodies slam on top of the bed, he balances his weight by using his elbows making sure not to hurt me.
He trailed hot kisses down the valley of my breast causing my back to arch. His lips started going lower and lower till he stopped at my jeans, he slowly unzipped them and pulled them down along with my panties.
"Carter-" I tried talking.
He leaned closer to my pussy making me feel his hot breath against it, he glances up toward me.
"I want to taste you."
He grabbed onto my thigh and kissed my pussy slowly, my hands squeezed around the sheets while my lips parted.
He clasped his mouth over my clit making me arch even harder. He started driving his tongue in and out of me making me shiver under his touch. He threw my legs over his shoulders fucking me with his tongue even harder, my eyes rolled back while his mouth was giving me so much satisfaction.
He attacked my neck while my legs found their way back around him, I started tugging at his jeans, taking them completely off. He removed his boxers before he caught me staring at his huge dick, and a cocky smirk appeared on him.
I don't remember it being that big, how did that fit inside of me
His lips pressed back on mine moving faster against each other's while my tongue roamed freely inside his warm mouth. I bit his bottom lip, receiving a deep, husky moan from him making me drip. Taking me by surprise he thrust inside me causing me to yell out in pure pleasure, I held onto his shoulders as my head pinned back against the bed.
"Harder." I whispered.
He slammed inside me even harder, the bed frame started banging up against the wall making a huge sound.
"Carter." I moaned.
"No. Papi, Bunny." He thrust inside me again, my legs started to shake uncontrollably. My nails clawed at his back making sure to leave marks on his skin.
"Mm harder, Papi." I cried out, he flipped me over and position my ass against his cock, he grabbed a chuck of my blonde, innocent hair and pulled it back, making my back push against his sweaty chest.
He didn't give me a chance to ask what he was doing before ramming himself inside me from the back. I screamed out a moan, and my back arched back.
"Oh my god." I moaned out and shivered at the same time.
We were both on our knees as he jammed into me. He yanked my head back, I cried out in pain and pleasure.
I probably won't feel my legs for the next day or two. He was fucking me harder than the last time we fucked, was this a punishment?
I screamed out my orgasm, my chest was heaving up and down rapidly.
Why did you do that, Isabella?
That question keeps pounding inside my head, I once again had sex with him after finding out he kills people and he called me a whore not even a couple of hours ago.
You're doing great, sweetie
"I'm not done with you yet, little one." He whispered against my lips, causing shivers to explode all over my skin, I gulped.
