Dirty Addiction (Dirty 2) - Page 171

I push his pants and underwear down, and his hard cock springs free. Carter pushes my panties down while I search in his pockets for a condom. Instead, I find a box. A box I know I wasn’t meant to find.

He grins when I hold out the box to him. He takes it from me. It takes me a second to understand what he is doing because it’s so crazy that I don’t even think of it as a possibility, but when I realize what he’s doing, I gasp.

He takes my hand in his. “Victoria, I know this is crazy. I know we’ve hated each other most of our lives. I know we have gone on a total of one date and that we are currently on it. I know you have your family problems, and I have Lily to deal with.

“But I don’t care about any of that. I don’t care that everyone else will tell us this is stupid. That we don’t even know each other. We already know more than most people do about each other when they get married. And, what we don’t know, we will learn. I feel like I’ve waited all my life for a woman like you, not even realizing that you were that woman all along.

“Forgive me for being stupid, and marry me?”

I bite my lip to keep myself from spitting out an answer that is rushed and not what I actually want. I’m a planner. I plan everything in my life and then watch as all my plans get thrown out the window when reality hits. I didn’t plan on Carter. Or any of this. But that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t say yes.

He opens the box, but I can’t look at it. I can’t process anything that is happening. This is too fast. Or maybe it’s not fast enough, considering we’ve known each other all our lives. Whatever it is, my mind is too one track focused for me to think about anything other than needing his cock inside me.

I don’t have time to look for a condom. I’m on the pill, and he’d better be clean, or I’ll kill him later. I grab on to his shoulders as I lower myself onto his cock.

“Fuck me,” I whimper against his lips as I look deep into his eyes, letting him know that what I need right now is him. We can talk marriage later.

I move up and down as his hands grasp on to my hips and ass, moving me harder.

“I love you, Victoria,” he says as he fucks me harder.

I stare into his eyes, trying to remember this moment forever, as he fucks me harder and harder. Because, no matter what our future holds, this is a beautiful, unplanned moment that we can never repeat. We aren’t just fucking. We are changing our future together. No matter if I say yes or no, this moment, right now, will remain with me forever.

“I love you,” I say in a whimper as he brings me close to the brink.

“Come, Victoria.”

I don’t want to come. I want this moment to last forever.

But forevers don’t last. Forevers are not infinite. Forevers are only as long as we pretend that our problems don’t really exist.

“Come, Victoria. Marry me. Be mine forever.”

I dig my nails into his back. I bite my lip. And then I come, pulsing hard around his thick cock, as I let out, “Yes, Carter. Yes.”

14

Carter

She said yes. Of course, she said yes while my cock was deep inside her as she was coming, but it still counts. And, now, she’s passed out against my chest, still almost completely naked.

I don’t want to wake her—ever. I want her here, in my arms, forever. Especially if she’s naked.

But the driver is

going to stop soon, and we need to get dressed.

I lean down and softly kiss her on the forehead. “Victoria, you need to wake up.”

She moans and wraps her arms tighter around me in the cutest way possible.

My lips hover over her ear. “If you wake up, we might have time to fuck again before we get there.”

Her eyes shoot open.

I grin.

“You’re lying,” she says, hitting my chest.

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