Whiskey and Lace (Lace Series)

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me open and blew a breath of air out onto my sensitive flesh. I was so aroused I was self conscious. No one had ever driven me so wild with lust and passion before. He used his tongue to stroke up my center and then ended at my hypersensitive nub, sucking it between his lips. I cried out in pleasure. 
    He continued to lick and suck before he used one finger to caress the swollen flesh. He pushed one finger just inside of me and sucked at the same time and I came instantly. The pleasure rolled through my body, my toes heating instantly, and my brain flooding with pleasure. My insides spasmed and quivered and my breath came out in pants as I rode the high of pleasure only Carter could elicit from my body. 
    "You're a goddess when you come." Carter kissed his way up my body and ran his fingers through my hair before kissing me deeply on the lips. I kissed him back and savored his taste and the feel of his body against my skin. He leaned up for a moment to shrug his pants off and then was on me once again. I wrapped my legs around his hips and ground my core into him. I wanted to feel him inside me, connected with me. He teased my center with his arousal and slid his length between my folds slowly. I relished the sensation before he slowly positioned himself and slid into me. My body arched in pleasure and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, clutching him to me. He was the only thing I needed in this moment. Maybe the only thing I would ever need. 
    He slid in and out of me slowly. Gentle and loving, it felt like he was making love to me, and I hoped he was. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pressed him into me. I moved my hips in rhythm with him and I knew that we couldn't be more perfect. This is what Carter and I did best. It may be hard for us to adjust to each other outside of these moments, but in these moments we were pure perfection. 
    Carter angled my bottom up in his strong hands to hit me deeper and I moaned in pleasure. He sped up and his length hit a new and exquisite spot. My ankles locked behind his bottom and he continued to work in and out of me. 
    "I can't get enough of you, Eva. I won't ever get enough of you." He worked in and out and then his hand slid between us and he massaged my hypersensitive bud. My second orgasm traveled up my body slow and satisfying. Carter's body spasmed and I could feel him jerking inside me. He stroked through his orgasm and then collapsed onto me, holding me tightly in his arms as his chest rose up and down with his breath. 
    Silky locks of his hair tickled my forehead and I smiled and brushed the hair off of his face. He nuzzled into my neck, and rolled to my side, his arms still wrapped around me. I stroked my fingers along his eyebrows and his closed eyelids, the straight line of his nose and his full lips. I trailed a finger along the shell of his ear and around to the back of his neck and pulled him into me to give him a long kiss. I knew in that instant that he was all I ever needed. 

    Carter worked from his apartment the next day while I went into the office. I came home the next night and we ordered takeout and watched TV and made love in his bed. It felt like some sort of slice of heaven. I relished waking up next to him in the morning. It was a glimpse of what our lives could be like. Maybe Carter wasn't all wrong when he said if it's right it's hard in the beginning. It was the first time I could see what my future might actually look like with Carter Morgan in it, and my heart skipped a beat at the thought. 

Ten

    Carter flew back to Boston Friday morning for a meeting and I followed a few hours later. We'd planned to meet for dinner that night. I knew Cate would be mad, having not seen me all week, but Carter and I were in such a good place that I couldn't help but want to live inside our own little bliss for as long as possible.
    Parker met me at the airport that afternoon. I slid into the back seat of the Bentley and shuddered at the thought of all

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