Page 50 of Swept Away

My center throbs as Carter moves his lips over my neck, slides his fingers across my collarbones, and presses his thumb into my skin.

The idea of him being so close to me is killing me.

I clench my thighs in desperation while he drags his thumb up my jawline and my cheek, my mouth still filled with Mason.

I lift my gaze and catch Mason watching us with lustful eyes, slowly nodding in agreement with everything Carter is doing to me.

“He’ll drive you crazy,” he says. “And you’ll love every moment of it.”

Carter’s thumb moves below my lower lip, close to Mason’s hard-on, before his breath fans over my cheek and he whispers in my ear.

“You looked hot as fuck tonight, kitten. I was hard for you the entire evening.”

His words have the zing of truth and hit me in my chest.

My brain is sort of mushy now, and it’s hard to go back and analyze the sequence of events tonight.

It all feels so far away.

“I couldn’t stop staring at your ass,” he adds, his hand sliding and cupping my breast hard.

A moan rips away from my lips.

“Yeah, baby,” he says, laughing quietly. “When he told me last nightthat he had found you and had fucked you, I couldn’t believe my ears. It sounded too perfect to be true. But you are everything he said you’d be and so much more.”

He lowers his head and pulls my boob into his mouth before running his teeth over my nipple and sinking them into my flesh.

His hand starts moving up my knee before slowly drifting up, and up, my nipple still in his mouth.

He flicks it with his tongue and nibbles on it while pushing his hand between my legs.

No matter how open my legs are, they’re not open enough for him.

He nudges them apart even more until I’m fully open and swept by the cold air in the room, my clit trembling beneath his touch.

He softly taps it, and pleasure moves through me like fire.

Feeding on what he’s seeing, Mason’s grip tightens on me. I notice how focused he is on Carter’s hand.

Aware that I’m looking at him, he winks at me softly, his eyes heavy with lust, his shaft so hard that it can burst in my mouth.

And then, as Carter tilts his head up, our eyes finally meet. A sultry smile sits on his lips, his stare igniting a fire in my chest.

He looks at my mouth, and I can tell he wants to kiss me.And I want to kiss him too.Only I can’t right now.

He keeps moving his hand between my thighs while I keep sucking on Mason’s hard-on before he slides two fingers into me.

I moan, and Carter’s lips curve into a smile.

He takes my hand and presses it against his groin, his hard cock stirring.

“See how it feels,” he says, watching my lips roll down Mason’s veiny hardness.

He pushes his waistband down, and I wrap my fingers around his girth, gasping for air.

“We’ll take you home, baby,” Carter says with a smile while I move my fist and rub the chiseled tip.

“You've earned everything that’s coming your way,” he says, using his two fingers and his thumb to drive me nuts.