Page 26 of Dirty Rumors
“Mmm-hmm,” he groans, half nodding as he holds on, riding out the waves flowing through me until I collapse across the table.
Carson pulls me into his arms, sitting back in the chair and rocking me gently. “You said you don’t write down the comments when people lean in and whisper, right?”
“No.”
“Good. Because I’m not supposed to say this for a very long time. So I’m going to lean in and whisper, and clearly, you won’t hear it.” His bottom lip brushes my earlobe as he breathes, “I’m already in love with you, Nikki. Please don’t let it scare you off. I promise I’ll?—”
“I love you, too.”
I swing one leg around to straddle him, pulling his lips to mine. He breaks the kiss just long enough to look into my eyes as we both smile at each other with all the brightness of the sun.
“I apologize, Special Agent Kitten, but I’m about to make us both very late for work.”
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CARSON
Nikki loves me.
Nikki loves me.
My hands automatically fumble with my belt as she rips off my t-shirt. I yank her dress over her head, hoping that I didn’t just rip it. Usually she makes my hands as steady as they need to be to paint the racing stripe on a 1:18 scale diecast 1972 Dodge Demon GSS. But right now, she's turned me wild again.
We awkwardly hitch down my jeans as she grabs my already throbbing length. She’s already over her shyness as I unhook her bra and fling it up onto the chandelier. “Amazing. I’ve always wanted to do that,” I chuckle.
“You’re ridiculous.”
“Yup. You love a ridiculous Dirty boy.”
She starts to speak but loses her words as the head of my hard cock nudges inside her. She places her feet on the chair rungs, lifting herself up and then slowly lowering down again, letting gravity do the work.
It takes a moment for her to take all of me, and she smiles as if proud of herself. “Big man.” Her head shakes. “I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to all this.”
“I dunno. After you ride me five times a day for a couple of years, you might.”
Her eyes blaze, then she licks her lips, winding her hands around the back of my neck. She begins to move up and down on my cock, and I grip her waist to help as I capture her in another one of those all-consuming, life-changing kisses. “This hot little pussy was thinking about me all night, wasn’t it?”
“Yeah,” she gasps, as I dip my head and lightly scrape my teeth across her nipple.
Every single time I see the pleasure in her eyes, and feel it in her soft, delicate body, I feel like I have won at life. I’m already addicted to her sweet giggles. To the way her hot, wet pussy grips me so perfectly.
My hands slide down to her perky ass, helping her bounce up and down faster. She giggles sweetly, tossing her hair to one side as she buries her face in my neck.
“I love your laugh, my sweet Nikki. That’s gonna be the focus of my entire life, to make you laugh. You know that?”
“Yes. And I believe you.”
Even though we’re always laughing, joking, having fun… She’s awakened something slightly darker in me, making me feel raw and sexual and possessive. No. Not dark. She just makes me feel truly dirty in the best possible way for the first time.
My fingers dig into her cheeks as my legs propel me upward again and again, driving harder and faster. I’ve never felt so thick, my cock barely able to move in and out of her tight, dripping wet pussy. Her flavor still lingers on my lips as I kiss her again, rough and hard as I can feel her climax approaching.
“That’s it.” My voice is gritty. “Bounce on me. Grind that clit against me and make yourself come while your big man fucks you.”
She’s already nodding, her foot grappling with the chair to keep her balance as she leans forward to grind harder. Everystroke almost takes our breath away as we both lose ourselves in the moment, becoming undone.
“Mine.” My deep growl comes out of nowhere. “Nikki, baby, you’re mine. Your sweet giggles. Your sexy wet pussy. Your every single need. Whenever you need something, come to me. I’m going to care for you, always.”
“Yes,” she pants. “Yours.”