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Because it feels so fucking good, Yarissa thought as she threw her hips into Carter’s back breaking thrusts.
Carter grabbed her bouncing titties as Yarrisa slammed her wet pussy into him, rocking her hips furiously until she could feel him all up in her stomach.
“Oh shit — damn! I’m gonna cum!” she screamed and pulled away from Carter, but not for long.
Yarissa quickly pulled Carter into her mouth, lavishing the head with kisses from her soft lips. As Yarrisa worked back and forth on his length, he reached out and grabbed her head and ran his fingers through her hair.
“Get up on the desk,” Carter instructed, and Yarissa quickly moved some things aside and hopped up on the desk.
Carter came to Yarissa and leaned forward, kissing her gently on her lips before plunging deep inside her. His thrusts were steady, hard, and deep. She moved her body back and forth on top of the desk as he held Yarissa’s hips in place, so she could feel each thrust.
“Fuck me!”
Carter just kept pummeling her spot; hitting it over and over and making Yarissa cum again and again. The sounds of sex filled the office; wet pussy popping, skin hitting skin and the desk rocking.
“Fuck!” Carter yelled and pulled out of her. Yarissa quickly leaned forward, took Carter to the back of her throat so he could cum in her mouth.
When Black, Rain and Jackie got to J.R.'s, Yarissa was seated at her desk outside Rain’s office with a thoroughly satisfied look on her face.
“Carter still here?” Rain asked.
“In the lounge,” Yarissa answered still feeling the aftereffects of being well fucked and back at her desk.
“Get him and bring him to the office,” Rain said as she went in her office and closed the door.
When Carter entered the office, he found Rain seated behind her desk while Jackie was sitting on the couch next to Black.
“We just got ambushed,” Jackie said, taking the lead.
“By who?”
“El Decreto de Guerra,” she said, and Carter dropped his head a little. “Can you think of any reason why they might have done that?”
“I got a tip from Carla on where I could find Damián Custodio. I went there, and I killed him and the woman he was with,” Carter said.
“Don’t you think that killing the head of El Decreto de Guerra was something I needed to know about?” Rain asked, no longer able to contain herself.
“Yes, I should have told you.”
“Yeah, Carter, you should have. If you had told me about it, maybe we wouldn’t have rolled out to Brooklyn …” Rain paused and thought for a second. “to a spot a couple of blocks from where you and I killed Herminio Leoncio.” Rain shook her head. “I should have known better.” She looked up at Carter. “You should have told me, Carter. You should have told me that you killed him.”
Carter looked at Black; the expression on his face told him nothing and that made him fear for his life.
“I’m sorry, Mike. This is on me. I should have said something … before I went and did it, I mean.”
“Damn right you should have,” Jackie said.
Black nodded at Rain. “That’s it, Carter, you can go,” Rain said.
Carter stood there for a second or two, and then he looked at Black trying to think if he should say something more in his defense. He decided against it and turned to leave the office.
Black stood up and walked toward the door with Carter. “I want you to know that I ain’t mad that you killed him. You did what you felt that you had to do. I get that.” Black put his arm around Carter. “If it was Bobby these fucks killed, I’da killed them all months ago. It’s just bad timing, that’s all.”
“I understand, Mike and I’m sorry,” Carter said as Black opened the door for him. “It won’t happen again.”
“I know it won’t,” Black said and closed the door.
When the door was shut, both Jackie and Rain covered their mouths to keep from laughing out loud.