Total pages in book: 6
Estimated words: 4973 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 25(@200wpm)___ 20(@250wpm)___ 17(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 4973 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 25(@200wpm)___ 20(@250wpm)___ 17(@300wpm)
“We’ve got to be quick,” she whispers as I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke it.
“I should have stopped by the bakery before coming here.” I’m only joking, but the serious side of Carla comes out when she answers me, “Not going to happen in the bakery.”
The smirk on my face is uncontrollable. “That’s what cars are for, baby.” I playfully answer and smack her ass before telling her, “stay quiet,” and shove my cock inside of her in one swift stroke.
Fuck, my eyes nearly roll back into my head. Not just because she feels like heaven, but because of the look on her face right now. Eyes closed and her mouth open with a silent scream of ecstasy.
With every buck of my hips, I brace her against me so her body doesn’t hit the wall.
I could give two shits if they know we’re fucking up here, but I know Carla doesn’t want anyone to know.
I’m sure they’re thinking we’re doing something else right now. That I couldn’t wait to ask her. And that’s fine by me if that’s what they think. They should know better at this point.
“The two of us can’t be in the same room together without getting inside each other’s pants,” I whispers to Carla and as she smiles, I slam inside of her. Again and again.
She’s trying to grab on to anything at all, but there’s nothing but bare wall in front of her.
It’s hard to control myself as I slam inside of her, still bracing her against the wall. Feeling her cum around me, the heat, her arousal, the way her cunt grabs my cock. Fuck. I’m going to cum and I’m not ready. I want to fuck her how she likes, rough and hard. For hours.
“Tell me I can have you again tonight,” I barely groan the words out at the shell of her ears and she shivers, shivers from her shoulders and down, all the way down, in a way that leads straight to my cock.
“You can have me,” she gives me just what I need and lets her head fall back against my chest. Her cheeks are full of color, her lips still parted and her eyes half lidded.
“One more,” I whisper against her heated skin and reach down to rub the rough pad of my thumb against her clit.
Her hands come up to her mouth; she bites on her thumb to keep from screaming as I fuck her recklessly, harder, faster, waiting to feel her cum one more time.
The second she does, all the tension in her body leaves her and I feel my own release with her. Gripping onto her with a bruising force, I let go of everything and cum with her, feeling my balls draw up and the tingling in my spine. My toes curl as the pleasure rocks through me in waves.
I can barely breathe I cum so hard.
I pull out of her, wishing we had more time and use her underwear to clean her up and then shove them quickly in my pocket. She’s still panting against the wall and I have to help her pull her jeans up. I have every curve of hers memorized. The way she leans her head against the wall is exactly how she does it on my pillow. And her fingers come up to rest in the little space below her collar bone, that little divot she loves for me to kiss. She does that every time too.
Time ticks too fast. I want to stay in this moment forever. But that’s a holiday wish that won’t be gifted.
“Is this going to be something we do one last time? I don’t know that I can handle…” Carla asks me quietly, one hand on the doorknob and the other on my hip. Her eyes reach mine, and I hate that she has any insecurity. It’s always been her. I knew if I didn’t push, I’d hold on to her until I could come back and be here for her how she wanted all these years.
“Carla, I have one question to ask first.”
My heart hammers in my chest. It’s now or never. As my bottom lip drops to ask her the one question I need answered, the door to the coat closet flies open, bringing with it the bright light of the hall way and a not-so-shocked Lauren who somehow manages to bother grin and scream out, “I knew it!” at the same time.
Fuck.
CARLA
“Everyone!” Lauren’s screaming through her house with a shit-eating grin that won’t budge. The thud, thud, thud of her pattering down the steps as quickly as she can is far faster than mine because of these heels.
“Lauren!” I scream her name and add, “Don’t you dare!” as I bend down on the third step to grab my heels so I can catch her barefoot before she can go shouting to everyone what she just saw. I have half a mind to throw them at her as she lands on the bottom step.