Maddy lifts my shirt over my head, then pull my jeans and boxers off simultaneously.
“Lie down on the bed, Carter.”
Fuck, yes!
Madison
My nerves are getting to me, but I can tell just how much Carter loves this. He lies down and rests his head on the pillow. I crawl over to him and run my nails from his foot to his chest.
“I want to open myself up to you tonight, Carter. I’ve been afraid to be aggressive in here because of things that happened in the past. I want to be able to be free with you and not be ashamed.”
I reach down and grab his hard length in my hand and encircled the tip of it with my thumb. I hear him exhale sharply and I continue pumping him as he throbs against my hand.
Carter runs his hand down my back and grips my ass, hard. I lower my head and lick the tip of his cock, and then I take him all the way into my mouth. I hear a ripping sound and, the next thing I know, my panties are shredded and on the floor.
I moan while he is still in my mouth, causing Carter to groan. “Fuck, Maddy, baby, I need to touch you.”
“You want me to stop?”
“Yes, baby, because if you don’t, once we get going I’ll be a two pump chump.”
I laugh and Carter tackles me to the bed. He starts to unlace my top and every time he uncovers new skin, he kisses it. Once he has it off, it joins my ruined panties on the floor.
Carter starts by kissing my neck while his hand moves down me. I want him to touch me so bad that I feel like I’ll explode as soon as he does.
He slips one finger and then another inside of me. “Carter!” With his other hand, he is massaging my aching breasts. The two sensations at the same time are almost too much.
He starts moving down my body until his head is close to where I want him. He kisses a line along my hipbone, and I get goose bumps all over from the anticipation.
“I want you to let me fuck you with not only these…” he says, while running his fingers over my clit.”…but with this too.” He kisses my inner thigh. “Tell me what you want, baby.”
I moaned. I really love it when he talks like this during sex. “I want you to kiss me down there, Carter.”
He runs a finger from one end of me to the other. “Right here?”
“God, Carter, please!”
He lowers his head and begins to lick me slowly up and down, while his fingers continue their torture. I feel myself tighten as he savors me, and I lift my hips to meet him while I dig my fingers into his hair.
“Fuck, baby, you taste amazing.”
His words are the last straw. I explode around his fingers and into his mouth.
Carter looks up at me and smiles, then starts to make his way back up my body. “You are so damn sexy, baby. I’m gonna make you come again but, this time, I want to be inside of you. That way, I can feel your beautiful pussy squeezing my dick.”
Oh my god, hearing him say that almost made me come again right then. He lifts my legs up and wraps them around his waist. He pulls back, looks up at me, smirks, and then sinks down deep inside me. “Carter!”
He feels so good. I heard stories about sex that were scary. It had never been like that with him, though. Everything has been like a fantasy. I lift my hips to him, taking him in deeper.
“Whose pussy is this, baby?”
He lifts himself up to look at me and stops moving.
“Well?”
He really did want me to answer. “It’s, um…yours.”
“You don’t sound too sure of that. Maybe I should just…” He starts to pull out of me, but I tighten my legs around him.
“It’s yours, Carter. It’s all yours!” I practically yell it, overcome with my need for him.
He smiles. “You know why it’s mine?” I felt like I need to watch porn just to brush up on my dirty talk. “Let me show you why, baby.”
He pulls out of me a little before, slamming back into me. Carter is pumping in and out of me so hard and fast that I can’t think straight. I don’t even recognize half of the sounds that are coming out of my mouth.
“I know you’re close, baby. I can feel you squeezing my dick. Come for me again, Maddy. I wanna feel you.”
That is all I need and I am spiraling from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. “Carter!”
I feel him filling me with his hot liquid. Tonight is exactly what I hoped it would be, and more.
* * *
I am having lunch with Nicole today, and I can’t wait. Things have been so hectic with class and everything that I feel like there is so much we need to talk about.
There is still the issue of her and Jason but every time I bring it up, she changes the subject. I am going to get the whole story today, though. From what I understand, Jason drove her home after everything on New Year’s Eve, but she was still shaken up so he came in to hang out with her a little till she calmed down.
This was a bad idea from the start, because Nicole had a thing for Jason from day one. Apparently, they had a couple or, in reality, about six drinks and ended up in bed. That is all I know and J won’t talk to me about it. Carter was going to talk to him later today and try to figure out what was going on with him.
Nicole walks into the diner looking gorgeous as always. I swear, it is like she doesn’t even need to try. If she wasn’t my best friend, I’d hate her for it.
“Hey, Mads!” She throws her arms around me and hugs me. I miss living with her sometimes. Carter is great, but I never realized how much fun we could have been having because I was too caught up in the Chris mess.
“Hey, Nic! I’m so glad you could come today. I feel like we never see each other anymore!”
“That’s because Carter has introduced you to the wonderful world of sex and orgasms. You know, you should really put hoes before bros sometimes. Even if that bro looks like Carter.”
She laughs and I am so thankful that she isn’t mad at me. I am just learning how to balance friends and a relationship because I’ve never really had either of them. “Speaking of the wonderful world of sex, I want the Jason story, girl.”
Her eyes grow wide and I can tell she is looking for a way out. Just then, the waitress comes by the table to get our order. By the look of relief on her face, she seems to think she is off the hook, but there is no way in hell that is happening. Once we give our orders and she leaves, I turn back to Nicole.
“So, what did the romantic do for Valentine’s Day?” she asks.
She is good. I can’t wait to tell her all about what happened. However, I am going to get her story first. “I don’t think so, woman. I want the details.”
She glares at me like she wants to kill me. “Okay, bitch face, but after that, you need to drop it.”
She looks at me and I nod my head in response.
“Jason drove me home from the hospital that night after we’d found out you were gonna be okay. I asked him if he wanted to come in because I was so wired, I knew I’d be up for a while. After we’d finished our fifth or sixth drink, I knew it was time to put the bottle away. There was no way that Jason could drive home, so I offered to let him stay. I went down the hall to get changed and when I got back to the room, he was already in bed.”
She pauses like it is something that is hard to even think about. “I really didn’t intend for anything to happen between us, but one thing led to another and we kissed. Mads, it was the best fucking kiss I’ve ever had and I wanted more. He did, too, because he told me that all I had to do was say the word and he’d give it to me.”
The waitress drop off our food and I thank her for both of us, since Nicole seems like the next word might send her over the top. “Did I ever tell you that I used to ride horses all the time when I was younger and throughout high school?”
Where the hell did that come from? Weren’t we just talking about Jason? God, I hoped she wasn’t going to make some reference to him being a sex stallion or something like that.