You Wreck Me (The Prospect 1) - Page 30

I take her hand in mine and lead her to the bed after shutting the door. I want to surprise Carter and see if he really wants me or not. Because if he does he won’t want nobody man nor woman to touch me.

“What’s your name?”

“Valerie.”

“Okay, Valerie. “I go into detail explaining what I want from her.

We both strip down naked and get on the bed to wait for him to show. Valerie’s got an amazing body and she can’t keep her eyes off me as we look at each other up on our knees in the center of the king sized bed. Her hand begins to glide down my side and I don’t push her away. I might as well get some enjoyment from this too. I’m not a lesbian but I have experimented and messed around with some of the girls from the strip club I work at both for work and pleasure. No one knows what a woman likes better than another woman, but I love dick too much to turn to women fully.

I won’t kiss her on the mouth ‘cause I don’t know where all that mouth has been but I am not above letting her use it on me if it gets Carter to be the man he promises he can be.

Her lips find my neck and she peppers kisses down the slope of it until she gets to my chest and starts paying attention to my hardening nipples. I close my eyes and allow my body’s desires to take over. Her teeth graze my breasts as her tongue laves at each point. Her hand moves from my hip to the part in my thighs and her fingers slides up, teasing at my clit.

I hope he shows soon. I don’t know how far I am willing to take this to prove my point.

Next thing I know we are laying down and her head is between my legs, my fingers tangled in her wildly colored hair.

Her tongue runs over my pussy lips then the door opens, and I lean up on my elbows to see Carter standing there gaping at us in shock.

“Isn’t this what you wanted, baby,” I coo at him while making a come here motion with my finger.

“Fuck,” he growls and stomps over to the bed. I’m expecting him to pull his dick out and start stroking it. He wouldn’t shut up about it last night.

He stands next to the bed as Valerie smiles up at him with my juices coating her lips and chin.

“You wanna taste me on her mouth?” I suggest.

His nostrils flare. Not with lust but with anger. I can see the darkness that swirls in his eyes. He’s seeing red.

Valerie shrugs and starts licking between my legs again, and I hold her head in place with my hand thrusting my hips up. “God yes, I am so close.” How much longer will he take to decide I wonder.

That’s all it takes. Carter is yanking her from the bed by her hair and tossing her onto the floor. “Get out!” He roars as his chest heaves.

Chapter 23

Wrecker

I thought I would love seeing Harlee with another woman but the truth is it about killed me. I don’t want her with anyone. No one but me. Goddamn she is ruining my dick. A pain like I had never felt before ripped through my chest when I saw her laying here getting her pussy taken care of by the bitch.

“Get in the bathroom and wash her from you! Right. Fucking. Now,” I growl. “Your pussy is mine and mine alone. Your orgasms don’t happen unless I am the one giving them to you. Get me?”

“Does the same apply to you, Wrecker? You gonna keep that dick only for my pleasure?”

I swallow hard. Only one woman sounds hard and like a damn fuck all bunch of work but I know I love her. There is no one else for me. I can do it. I can do it for her. “You got me, Princess. I am all yours.”

“Good.” She smiles at me and I scoop her into my arms and take her to the bathroom. I don’t want that porn whore’s mouth tainting her pussy when I bury myself deep inside her. I quickly make work of cleaning her off in the shower, and don’t even bother with getting towels to dry us off as I carry her back to the bedroom. We’ve been fucking but now it’s time I lay my woman down and make slow, passionate, love to her.

Hell, we’ve only fucked missionary once, and that was the day I popped her cherry

. Spreading her out on the bed, I admire her body. I start Kissing her thighs, I avoid her pussy. “God, Wrecker, stop teasing me.” She moans.

“Slow, baby.” I nip at her thigh slowly moving towards her pussy. Spreading her wide, I inhale her scent. “Fuck, I love your smell, Princess.” I run my tongue along the apex between her thigh and pelvis, taunting her with the anticipation of what is to come. I want her on the verge of madness. I want her nails down my back. I want her so damn hungry for me.

I brush my fingers over her pussy lips back and forth as she squirms beneath me.

“Carter,” my name leaves her name in a heated whisper.

“Shh, baby, let me show you how damn much I love you.” I spread her pussy lips and fuck she is so damn wet and ready. My woman has an eager pussy.

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