Summary: Carter catches you masturbating while staying with your family during the fire. So he makes you sit in between his strong legs and makes you play with yourself while he watches.
Compassion is something my family is known for in a small town like ours in the heart of Texas. So when the fires began to torch and destroy so many homes we did what we could to help. We took in both people and animals. We set up a place inside and out of our home so people can stay and camp out while they figured out their situation.
And of course one of the families my father first took in was the Dutton's. Seeing Carter around here and there, school, the Rodeo and every where else he manages to pop up. He was always so handsome and always activated the depraved part of my brain I keep to myself.
Well now I have to keep it even more to myself because his parents are in our guest bedroom and he's sleeping on an air mattress on my bedroom floor. If Lady luck is real then she knows how to spoil a girl.
Having Carter here has me soaking ever fucking pair of panties I could ever own. I try so hard not to pay attention to what he's doing but everywhere I look he's either helping with hard labor like feeding the horses or helping my father put in a fence for the new herd of a neighboring farm's animals until they can settle.
Maybe it's just seeing someone I find very attractive doing something I find even more attractive; Hard work. But damn having him around constantly, then going to sleep on my bedroom floor after telling me goodnight with a sweet smile. Fuckkkkkkkkkkk.
Why am I so fucking worked up? I genuinely need a moment to get out all of this frustration but with everyone coming in and out of my house and my room its so fucking HARD.
I find relief where I can and take a cold shower to calm myself down of all my impure thoughts for Carter. Growing up reading books and evolving into reading romance books about strong men doesn't really help. This is like so many of the Cowboy Romance books I've stolen from my grandma over the years. I've fallen for the Mysterious Ranch hand that looks like he can please me to the end of my days and take care of my father's farm. Fuck I've been conditioned to want to fuck good men. Is it a bad thing? I think the fuck not.
A cold shower doesn't do much but I know people will be home later so this is a short window for me to try to relieve whatever sick pent up sexual frustration I have. I put on something comfortable but also something I can play with my pussy quickly and clean up any mess I make before anyone comes home. It's easier to hide what you're doing if you look like you're not doing anything.
I go for knee high socks and a pair of pajama shorts with a tank top, I skip the panties entirely. Seems like hastle.
House is empty and no one will be home anytime soon. So I plop myself on all the pillows on my bed while propping my legs up giving my fingers full access to my aching clit. Cold showers do nothing and I need to get myself off before anyone gets home because I don't think I can go on any longer like this, like some pent up sex addict.
My fingers find my way to my clit and I slowly test my body and rub in a gentle circular motion. My hand finds my way under my shirt squeezing my nipple roughly, cruelly even. Fingers rubbing on my clit and a hand groping my breast I try so hard to finish but it's like the half way mark wasn't even reached.
Beyond frustrated and angry at myself for not being able to achieve my much needed orgasm I throw one of my pillows. It would be shameful to play with myself in the middle of the night especially with him less than a few feet away. And if he caught me I'd die of embarrassment. What can I do but pull my hand out of my shorts feeling shameful and whine out loud. My head hits the pillow with a soft thud when I hear the door squeak open. My heart might as well stop because I just died of embarrassment.
It's Carter Dutton.
Carter
It was going to be a long night with the heard so I was told to go home and get some rest seeing as how it would be an early morning. What I didn't know was I would be in for an absolute treat.
After the horse was in the stall for the night I stalked up to the house and left my boots at the front door along with my hat on the rack. I was due for a shower but I could do with a snack before that. After washing my hands and grabbing a muffin on the counter I head to her room. God if my house hadn't burned down down then I would think just being here was a sick blessing. I get to sleep on her floor and be in her room. I even smelled a pair of panties she had left on the bathroom floor the other day and I swear I had to throw them away because I left 2 loads in them.
After demolishing the muffin I head to her room and I swear I'm hallucinating because I swear I hear small whimpers and moans. Instantly I feel my pants begin to tighten. What if she took the opportunity to bring a friend over and she's not in there alone? So I listen very quietly and stand very still.
"Mmhhmmm aahh!" Followed by heavy gasps of air. I have to see what's going on behind that door. So I open it, twisting the knob so gently and opening it so slowly that it doesn't creek.
And there she is, laying in the middle of her bed with her legs spread out and her hand in between. Fuck she's wearing shorts! I would die if I could see her hands working away at herself without her fucking shorts on.
Standing still seems to be the safest thing to do because she doesn't notice me in the doorway yet. So I stand very still and watch as she starts to grope at her breast under her shirt. Her fingers continue in a circular motion under her shorts and her breathing becomes more rapid and erratic, suddenly she stops. Hand yanked out of her shorts and from under her shirt with a frustrated groan. She slams her hands on the mattress like a child that was told no and groaned again more angrily followed by a pillow being tossed.
I take this as my cue to push the door open slowly just to make it creak and her eyes land on me like a deer caught in head lights.
"You know it's not that hard to cum, I could help you if you don't know how." Leaning against her bedroom doorframe with condescending smirk on my face while she looked at me in horror.
"You might not have finished but damn if you kept going I think I could have finished just watching you. You have pretty moans. I think I want to hear them again." Even if her shorts were still on they won't be for much longer.
Slowly I begin to unbutton my belt buckle pulling my belt out of the loops and off watching as her eyes never leave me. It's a mix of fear and excitement that you see when someone wants something so bad they're afraid once they get it.
I crawl on her bed and sit back against her head board, a pretty easy feat. Her eyes look at me as if she's waiting for my next move, her shirt disheveled from groping her own chest and a small wet spot on the front of her shorts. She's on her knees looking at me with a type of laser focus. She sits there looking so fucking innocent but deep down even she knows she's far from after what I caught her doing. She scoots closer to me unsure of what to do next and I can't help but notice she's blushing furiously.
"That's a good girl. Now come and take your shorts off but keep your socks on, I like them." She followed my instructions to a T and I guided her to sit with her back to my chest as I pulled her legs over my thighs. Spreading my legs making hers spread even further for me. Even though she is just a year younger I feel like I'm towering over her as she sits in my lap. Grabbing her chin and turning her pretty little face up to mine I catch her lips in a gentle kiss before shoving my tongue down her throat.
She was the type of girl you grew up next too and didn't notice till it was too late. The type of girl you grow up wrestling pigs in the mud with not noticing how beautiful they get until it's too late.
Rubbing her calf slowly while I kiss her is the highlight of the night along with the view between my legs. But it's going to get better. So I shoved my fingers between her legs with my tongue down her throat knowing it's too late to go back now. My fingers find her clit coating it in her slick while rubbing circles until I can feel her tense and let go of our kiss to gasp for air. I kiss her cheek and down her neck as she throws her head back moaning just like I wanted her too. She's gasping for air and her legs try to close due to the overstimulation of her orgasm. She forgets her legs are thrown over mine as she sits in my lap so I hold her very fucking steady.
After she comes down from her high my mouth leaves her chest and I get a nice good look at the mess I've made. And it's a beautiful mess, her face has the prettiest tint of rosy red to it that I try my best to memorize. Puffy red lips pout up at me while my fingers still play in the now wet mess of her cunt.
"Now you show me you can finish by yourself. I want to see." Pulling my fingers back I shove them in my mouth and and suck on them hungrily.
After she catches her breath her fingers soon replace mine between her legs and her eyes never leave mine. In between heated sloppy kisses she would whine and moan so sweetly.
"Good girl, you're almost there. Keep going." I said as I fully pulled at her tank down exposing her chest to the cold air. Pinching her hardened nipples between my fingers I can feel she's so close and I honestly can't help myself when I plunge two fingers in her cunt and set a fast pace.
Her scream filled the space followed with long overdue moans I want to hear again and again. Building up that orgasm was the prettiest thing to watch. She squeezed her eyes shut in the height of her ecstasy and her brows knitted together. Her chest heaved violently from the orgasm that stole her body. Then she looked up at me. I read her eyes that filled instantly with lust. My lips captured hers in a more passionate kiss than when I had my fingers plunging into her wet cunt at max speed.
"Fuck that was fun!" She groaned into my chest slowly closing her legs after I had them proped over mine. The full conscious realization of the position we were in and where we were. I watched as her chest heaved trying to get her breathing steady.
"But Carter if my father ever finds out about this we're both dead. Yours too, I know for a fact Ripp will kill you." A smirk spreads at the worry on her face, brows scrunched up and face covered in sweat with swollen lips. I think I'm gonna find a way to come home when everyone is out tomorrow, no fucking doubt. Completely bypassing her worry I peck her lips a few more times before I pull my shirt over my head and push myself off her soft sheets now soiled with her cum.
"Well I'm gonna go shower because I'm a mess and I need one, and by the looks of your sheets you're a mess too. Want to join me?" Her bottom lip catches in her teeth and her brows go up in surprise.
"Don't worry, I know for a fact we have at least an hour till anyone comes home." Her wicked smile twists my heart and I know this is going to be a common occurrence.
Like I said, we had an hour. Maybe even a little longer but that was more than enough time for me to fuck her a couple times in the shower before anyone knew the wiser. By the time Ripp and her dad came home I was knocked out in my bed on her floor and she was out like a light in her bed. If her father knew the reason she was asleep was because I fucked her to sleep then I'd be a dead man.
Summary: Carter let's you do his eyebrows and you can't get him to look straight at you. So you sit in his lap and he starts being even more figety while looking away. You know exactly what you're doing when you keep adjusting yourself on his lap grinding gently.
Rip walks in Carter's room then walks right back out acting like he didn't see anything. They're adults after All.
Ripp walked in, rugged with dark hair and a hat looking like he just finished a hard day's work. He looks right at me as I sit on Carter's lap, my face inches away from his boy's face with a pair of tweezers in my hand.
"Hey Ripp, good to see you!" I spoke with pep, mostly because Carter finally let me do his brows. "Clean them up" was the term I used. I look away from Ripp in the door way and continue back to Carter making his face straight once again.
He disappeared back out of Carters door with a grunt and a look only Carter could see. I know exactly what I'm doing and how cruel it is but I've always wanted to sit on his lap whether it be sexual or not. I've wanted to do his brows since I met him and I get to sit on his lap, seems like 2 birds one stone type of scenario for me.
"You are a very handsome man, but I want you to look your best." After trimming and looking at him very hyper fixated.
"Is there some vision you have of a perfect man?" His sharp Blue eyes are practically staring holes in my face when I brush the stray hairs off his face.
"Why yes, there is. It could be you in a few seconds if you sit still and keep your head forward." I gently grind on him when I lean in and I feel the rumble in his chest as he clears his throat.
"Carter stop fidgeting and sit still!" I use my knees to scoot forward if that was even possible because there was little space between us. Chest to chest and pelvis to pelvis, I was in pure bliss.
And he groans. Fuck it sounded so hot but I keep my eyes fixated on him as he tries to look away again but this time he puts one hand under my thigh to pull and shifts me up a little. His face is a light shade of beet red when I look at him.
"Carter if I'm too heavy just say so, besides I'm almost done." He kept his hand on my thigh and squeezed.
"No it's just that I want to be respectful and you're kinda of sitting exactly where you shouldn't. And I know it's wrong of me but I want you to uhm.." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Fuck he is enjoying me sitting in his lap more than me. It's the pressure.
"Fuck you? Carter keep it in your pants till I'm finished." He looked stunned so I tested the waters with a quick peck on the lips.
"Be a good boy and let me finish, then when I'm done I'll help you finish." And in that exact moment I could feel a hard bulge between my legs. My words inspired something in him because he let me do my final touches all the while his hands sat on my thighs.
"Okay now you definitely look like the perfect man to me." I said. Dear God he's so handsome, even before he let me subject him to my self care. I get off of him and grab my mirror in my bag and turn back to face Carter. He looks impressed.
"So what was it you were saying about wanting me to..?" If his face wasn't beet red it was now.
"Come sit on my lap again? I liked it." Oh this bold boy, I bet he liked it when I purposely grinded on him when I'd lean in slowly. So I do sit and this time I don't hold back. My lips meet his and we share a passionate embrace that made the Texas heat feel ashamed.
In a second my dress was off, cruel isn't it? Wearing a dress and torturing this poor boy. Getting his pants off seemed like a task so he flipped me over so I was on my back and he was hovering over me. Pants off and gone somewhere, he pushes my knees back folding me gently in half before he lines himself up and slams himself in my folds.
The feeling of him pulling himself slowly out then ramming himself back in slowly coating himself with my juices makes something snap and I feel so close. He keeps all his weight on fucking me with his hands on the back of my thighs as he continues to fold me and reach that spot that has me screaming.
Fuck Ripps home!
I cover my mouth with my hand as tight as humanly possible and breathe very deep hitched breaths as he locks eyes with me. Fuck the lust in his eyes is to much to bare as I try so hard to hold on. I cum so hard that even my screams can't be muffled so quietly under my palm.
Relentlessly he continues to chase his own high as his pace picks up and the gushing sound of my abused cunt resonates throughout the room.
I gasp for air when I remove my hand from my mouth and let out a breath moan while my legs quiver and his pace gets sloppy. His eye contact with my cunt then back to my eyes is so fucking sensual that there feels like no air left in the room.
I forget where to put my hands for a second due to being cum drunk so I do the only thing I can think of. I drag my fingers along his sheets and grip them with all my might. Fuck I don't think I've ever cum this hard before, this is going to be a hard feat that can never compare to anyone.
"Hey, are you okay? God that was so good!" Am I okay? This cowboy fucked me so hard I think he might as well have ruined me for any other man.
Summary: She saw him walk into class for the first time with a hat on, a button up flannel and cow boy boots with a matching belt buckle and she knew she was going to do whatever she could to make sure she rode him with that hat on top of her pretty little head. But the poor thing was so afraid of the constant rejection that he thought she was in his house on his bed asking him to have sex with her as a ruse to humiliate him even more than they do at school. Little did he know she was so desperate she would go to extreme measures just to have him.
warnings: cursing, ⋆˙⟡ warnings sex 18+, p in v, riding, possessive and jealous, dirty talk, pussy eating, implications of a unprotected sex
"Please, I swear I wasn't apart of that group of girls that messed with you at the beginning of the year. I just wanted you so bad I practically begged the teacher to let me tutor you just so I could get you alone to myself."
"You want me?" The mistrust in his eyes evident.
"Are you kidding? I swear I've been holding myself back from throwing myself at you, and then I saw you ride that horse with your dad ripp the other day and I swear I had to sit in soaked panties all day while teaching you geometry. It was hell." You were on your knees on his bed after he moved away from you when you tried to kiss him.
He stood far away with his hands up in surrender and a nervous stutter "look I don't know but I-I." He cleared his throat and in that moment I realized how it looked from his perspective. A pretty girl shows an uneasy amount of interest in him the moment he moves to a small town. But if he knew that I had been getting myself off on just the thought of him. I would cum so hard just thinking about how he would say "Good mornin'." And tip his hat in my direction as he would sit down right next to me.
So Before he started to stutter and fumble some more at the thought that this was some way I was going to humiliate him I decided to show him exactly how serious I was about wanting him. If anyone was going to be humiliated tonight it is going to be me being desperate to get laid. And I am VERY desperate.
If I had time to be slow and subtle I would be but I don't have the time today. So I yanked my shirt over my head before he could complete his sentence. "Listen you might think this is a funny joke but it isn't funny for m-." Shirt off, bra tossed to whatever corner I'll find it at later. I sit on the bed with my tits out and and a sheepish smile on my face.
"Do I look like I'm joking Carter? I like you, I really do. And I'm not afraid to say that I want you." I crawl towards the end of the bed and reach my hand out to Carter. "It's just me and you, and you're a bit overdressed. If you take your shirt off I'll take my pants off?"
You could see the dam in his head cracking. He wanted to give in but I knew about all the stuff those girls did to mess with him? Why? I'll never know. But they messed with his emotions and now All I want is for him to be balls deep inside me and he's standing scared like a virgin. What if I can't convince him. What if he doesn't even want me and I really just humiliated myself? He's my friend and I should have never crossed these boundaries.
The sudden realization that he was standing so far away made my stomach churn. Feeling suddenly so insecure I covered my chest with my arms and look anywhere but at Carter and his dazzling blue eyes.
"Look I'm sorry, Maybe I shouldn't have done this. I don't know what came over me I just- I'm sorry. I'll get dressed and I'll leave and we don't have to talk about-" what he said next made my head practically spin.
"Take your pants off then if this isn't a joke." If I knew that the Deer caught in head lights look I had made him extremely hard then I wouldn't have second guessed myself.
"If you are really willing to take this joke that far then take your underwear off too." He soon realized that this was no joke. He was standing there cock throbbing while the most beautiful girl he's ever seen sits on his bed begging for his attention. If this wasn't some sick joke then this had to be heaven. There was no other way this could be real.
Pants off and discarded I turn my back towards him, I know if I do this right I'll be every boys wet dream. Gently tossing my hair over my shoulder and looking back at him as I hook my fingers in my pink panties taking them off and toss them back at him.
Seconds before his eyes were a bright blue but they darkened as Carter slowly unbuttoned his flannel. I could cum right now looking at him standing there so tall and handsome in a rugged wayy. Just like in my fantasies he was very fit, after all he was a cowboy. I couldn't help but rake my eyes down to the patch of dark hair that led further down. It was a happy trail I was willing to go down.
"Carter I love your belt buckle but It's kind of in the way of what I want. So if you could please take your belt off." His eyes still have a bit of worry but how can he question my intentions when I'm quite literally bare before him.
I can't even be patient because once he has his belt off I pull him close and I unzip his pants. Carter funny enough doesn't seem to understand how or why I'm more excited than him.
Soon his lips meet mine with a desperate passion. Tongues dancing in a foreign way slowly but surely finding a passionate rhythm. His kisses distract me so much that I didn't feel his cock slap on my thigh until I let go of our embrace for a desperate set of breaths.
Despite fighting the urge to not look down I instantly and shamelessly looked. Once I see his dick spring back and hit his belly I know that riding this cowboy will give me saddle sores. If not sores then I can guarantee that I won't be able to walk for a week. How dare he feel shy and embarrassed. Carter doesn't even know it yet but he's bigger than any toy I've ever used on my self. Not to mention the LENGTH, dear God I've died and gone to heaven.
With a smile on my face I watch as he nervously struggles out of his pants and I begin to feel less naked. Once his struggle with his pants are over he looks at me so fucking needing. So desperate yet vulnerable. So afraid that this is a joke but trust me when I tell you that cant be further from the truth. So I kiss him so roughly at first but can't help slow down gently to give the poor boy a chance.
Before I know what is happening he slips his tongue in my mouth and I cant help but feel relieved. It's a tongue in my mouth now but if I have my way in the next few minutes it'll be his tongue in my cunt. I need to play my cards right. I refuse to surrender, Before the day ends I will fuck Carter Dutton.
Slowly I begin to kiss down his jaw, hearing his breath hitch and his whimpers as I go further down his chest leaving gentle kisses. The lower I go the more tongue I use as I kiss my way down his lower belly. Exactly where I want to be. Is it manipulative if I look up at him with pretty fuck me eyes? Well then call me manipulative because behind hooded lashes I lick a stripe up the side of his cock while looking him dead in the eye after my tongue reaches the tip. His pre cum was salty but tasted so fucking good in a sinful way.
If you could pinpoint love in one look trust me when I tell you I might have sucked my way to his heart. Hearing him breathe desperately makes me so fucking wet I could die. He was 10 inches hard with a very thick girth but I refuse to be a quitter. So I hallowed my cheeks and bobbed on his length while constantly stroking him and sucking on his pretty pink head.
He looked slightly shameful and scandalized when he finished in my mouth with a very breathy moan and was quickly replaced with his head falling back and his Adams apple bobbing followed by a very deep animalistic groan.
But this boy is so fucking sweet because seconds after he catches his breath he asks "Is it your turn now? Please I really want to bury my face in your pussy.".
Out of breath and only seconds after an orgasm yet here he is eagerly wanting to return the favor. A true gentleman but still I wanted to tease him so I asked if he wanted it to be my turn or his again. A glimmer of mischief shines in my eyes because his answer surprised me. Pulling me up with him he turns us so he switches our spots on the bed. "I would love to eat your pussy if you'll let me, ma'am." Oh god he lasted a long time I need to breath so I don't finish that fast. God I'm desperate but he doesn't need to know that.
He didn't get the chance to eat my pussy right away because I couldn't help but kiss him, it was such an erotic fucking kiss because there was so much tongue. In between kisses our noses would brush so sensually it made wanting him feel like the right choice. I will remember this moment for a long fucking time.
Before long Carter buried his face in my cunt as I buried my face into the sheets, hands gripping the blanket so tight I could swear I was ripping his sheets.
"Oh god Carter please! Yes. Ahhhhhhh!"
I have no idea who taught Carter to eat pussy but they need to be praised for the rest of their lives. His nose was practically shoved in me while he sucked on my clit. Breathing isn't an option at this point, I'm afraid I was not prepared to be pleased in such a manner. He had a torturing method of rhythm where he alternated between licking my clit back and forth and sucking on it. My ass is arched up for him and I'm grateful because my face down on the bed hides my tears of frustration because I genuinely can't control my breath or control my orgasm. Or should I say orgasms!
I look back and I break, the burning feeling in the depths of my stomach I was trying to control burst. Whining and crying was an understatement because when I locked eyes with Carter and he pulled me back further into his face I came instantly. The neighbors 30 acres away could hear most likely hear me cumming on this boys face.
"oh god, Carter please! I can't! No more ahhhhhhh!!! Uuuuummmmmmm please Carterrr!!! Oh GOD YESSS!!!!" But he didn't give a single fuck. I came into his home, used his bad grades to get close to him and bring down his walls to let me in, all for the selfish intention of solely being fucked by him. And I haven't even been fucked properly yet here he has me begging him not to overstimulate me. Well mission fucking accomplished.
Still he refused let me go like an animal with a bone. I swear he growled as he pulled me firmly back to meet his face. His licks became less erratic as did my breathing. But he still lapped at my pussy like a puppy in a bowl of milk. Making me trust his intentions of slowly bringing me back down to earth as he spread gentle kisses on my inner thighs until he plunged 2 fingers into my folds. In and out with swift motions then slowly before speeding up once again only to pull his fingers out and sucked on them. And here I am still on my knees with my ass up and face down. I want this so bad and now that I'm here I want it to last forever.
It feels like this moment lasts forever but not long enough when I hear "Are you ready?".
Am I ready? I've never wanted anything more in my life. I feel his soft warm head coating itself in my slick before he slowly pushes his way in. Such a gentleman, I just know he'll give me whatever I want, however I want. And I want him to bottom out and he fills me so slowly. I adjust and breathe through it but he still knocks my breath out the second he slowly pulls out and shoves himself back in while bottoming out entirely. Hearing the gush of my pussy as he shoved himself back in me has my eyes fucking ROLLING BACK.
I reach my hand back for some fucking reason unknown to me. My palm reaches his lower belly before Carter grabs my wrist to get a better hold on me. In an erotic rhythm he continues to thrust in and out of me while holding me by my arm as leverage. I can't help it as I bounce my ass back to match his rhythm. No, I want see his face when I cum. Correction; I want to see his face when I make him cum.
"Wait, please stop." And he immediately stops. Searching for my eyes to see if I was okay. I honestly don't even want to imagine what I look like from his point of view but by the look in his eyes I know It's a view to behold so I rein in my insecurities.
"I want to be on top, please." My chest is still heaving from being fucked so deliciously. I move back and pull him towards me before roughly slamming him onto the bed smothering his chest with wet kisses. Throwing my leg over is waist and placing myself perfectly on Carter mounting my cowboy. Carter pulls me up closer by my waist and I feel his cock throb underneath me. Breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he meets my mouth in a passionate heated rivalry. Fighting for Dominance with every kiss and his tongue manages to win, giving him the lead.
He halts our kiss to focus his attention and rough kisses on my chest leaving marks all over, I'm going to need to wear shirts to cover up the marks he is making. Fuck, he's marking me up and I know I should tell him not to or to keep it limited to collar bone down but the second his lips go to my neck I moan like a whore. Did he Just lick up my neck? Fuck this is the best day of my life.
"Put yourself back in, now! I can't wait. I've waited long enough please." Tears pool in my eyes due to the overstimulated wherever it be sexual or emotional.
"Oh yeah, and how long has that been?" He mocks and I swear he got cocky with just a couple thrust in my pussy.
"Please, you didn't even want to fuck me like 30 minutes ago !" God now I'm begging like I said I would, what a fucking prediction!
He reaches down and slowly rubs the head of his cock up and down my folds and when I try to sit on it he denies me, that bastard.
"I said tell me how long you've been wanting to fuck me? Answer and you can ride me into the sunset like a happy ending." Blue eyes are a gift from God to everyone but teenage girls. I might as well be whining like a bitch begging because I'm literally willing to spill my guts just to sit on his dick.
"You walked in math Class with that fucking hat on and boots on with that fucking belt buckle all goofy looking. And that was the moment I knew I had to have you. And it got even harder to get close to you after that stunt those bitches pulled. But my dedication got me something didn't it? So please shove your dick inside me and make me cum. Please!" His eyes held that vulnerable look in the beginning quickly followed by that dark lust before he finally liked himself up properly and I slowly pounded myself down. The feeling of fullness was absolutely addicting. My hands found his face to pull him in for a tender kiss that matched the pace I bounced.
If I wanted too I could reach my hand down and rub my clit furiously to cum and I could do it in an instant looking down at Carter. The thing that stopped me from doing that was the hot burning feeling in my stomach that felt foreign, nothing like the toys I've used to achieve a personal orgasm. But this orgasm was fucking mind blowing. He wrapped his arms roughly around my waist to pick me up and slam me down onto him forcing his own pace building up his own high.
Fingers in his hair and my head thrown back while his mouth attacks my neck as we cum so hard together you could swear all the house could hear was the sounds of loud moans and a scream in pleasure.
"Oh god you're so fucking beautiful keep going!" Sounds of wet skin slapping shamelessly followed my moans that I can't hold in for shit.
If I had known his parents got home and had come in the house to hear me begging I would have never gave those last few bounces my ALL. Who am I kidding? Yes I would have, it was fucking worth the humiliation.
"oh god Carter." In the room it's silent except the sounds of heavy breath as I stay sitting on him, chest to chest and nose to nose. I leave a gentle peck on his head and meet his eyes. Forehead full of sweat, eyes dilated and lips swollen. God it's a sight to fucking behold.
Like the cherry on top of the best day ever we hear a set of rythmic clicks suddenly, unsure of what the sounds is we lock eyes and instantly fly away from each other.
Beth is home.
I grab the sheet of the bed and fling myself on the side of the bed you can't see when you walk into the room. Carter panics before the door opens and he grabs a pillow to cover his lower half right as the door opens. My heart drops, dear God I thought there was time for me to fuck his brains out before they came home.
"Boy, what in God's name are you doing in here and with who?" Fuck it's his dad! Fuck he's scary but I thought I heard Beth's heels.
Rip and beth see a pink bra and pair of panties at the foot of Carter's bed along with 2 notebooks and a math book and share a knowing look.
"oh uhm nothing, no one." Fucking smooth Carter, I'm literally naked with my thighs coated in his cum hiding on the side of his bed as he stands naked with only a pillow covering his dick.
Fuck it, I've been bold today, what's being a little more bold. So I sit up, curls all over the place exactly like how you'd imagine sex hair.
"We were kinda in the middle of exactly what you think we were doing. My apologies for the excessive volume." Dear God The tension in the room could be cut with a butter knife.
Ripp rubs his forehead like a tired dad and just looks at Beth like "you're dealing with this." And she did.
"Well you and your TUTOR need to get dressed. Dinner is on the table. Take out." With that they retreat and close the door behind them. Carter and I lock eyes and I cover my mouth and giggle. That was such a fucking situation to be in wow.
"OH and wash your hands!" Beth had yelled after walking down the hallway. All I could do was laugh when I looked into Carters eyes.
"Next time can I wear your hat?" The wild look of disbelief crossed his face.
"There's gonna be a next time?" He arches a brow.
"only if you do that thing with your tongue again, fuck that made my head spin." A deep chuckle resonates in his chest.
"Let's go sit down and eat, fuck this better not be weird." Little did he know the first question that would be asked of us was if we used protection. Poor Carter, I'm in heaven and this kid is being tortured mercilessly.
