A Forever Kind of Love (Kinds of Love 1)

It wasn't long before Carter handed her a steaming mug of perfect hot chocolate. She took in a deep sniff and let out a ragged sigh of pleasure as she took a sip.

“That's basically orgasmic,” she said, taking a deeper and longer sip.

“Keep that up, and I'm going to get jealous,” Carter remarked. He was watching her drink with laughter in his eyes.

“Jealous, huh?” Mia looked up at him and innocently batted her eyelashes before taking another sip. This time, she made a show of it. Closing her eyes, she drank deeply, then moaned low and ragged. Her back arched, pushing out her chest and she bit her lip before opening her eyes to look at Carter.

Carter's pupils dilated, turning his eyes into deep pools of desire. Mia's core flashed hot, and it wasn't from drinking the cocoa. Lust fluttered in her stomach, quickly flying south and heating everything on the way.

“And what are you going to do about it?” Mia asked, her voice going husky.

Her temperature only increased as Carter stepped next to her, putting his lips next to her ear.

“First, I'll take you away from the bad influences of this drink,” Carter whispered, tracing a finger down her shoulder. “Then, I'll take you upstairs and show you just what I've got that your little chocolate drink can't compete with.”

Mia shivered. She set the mug down, her thoughts no longer on the chocolate.

“Show me,” she whispered. The lust in his eyes made her breath come in short gasps.

The corner of his mouth turned up in a cocky smile. He held out his hand for her to take. She stood up, the drink completely forgotten at this point. The only thing on her mind now was getting to a room with a door and a lock. The kids could get their own damn water.

Together, they tiptoed past the basement stairs, straining their ears for any sound before hurrying up to the bedroom. Carter led with big, confident steps that were just fast enough to keep Mia from getting frustrated and running ahead of him.

Once in the bedroom, Mia turned and shut the door, carefully locking it behind her. This was going to be way better than any chocolate drink.

The two of them threw themselves at each other, kissing furiously. His hands were all over her, from her hair to her back to her sides to her ass, touching every part they could. The callouses on his hands from working with cars and horses caressed her, giving extra sensation to every touch.

He grabbed her hips, pulling her into him with strong fingers. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, tangling fingers in his hair as they stumbled towards the bed. She giggled, feeling like they were sneaking off from their duties to make out. It made her feel like a naughty teenager, hiding from her parents.

They paused at the edge of the mattress, giggling and panting. Carter put both his hands on her cheeks, his eyes soaking in the features of her face. She felt beautiful when he looked at her like that. From the look in his eyes, she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He kissed her again, proving his point.

His hands went back down to her hips, and his fingers began to pull upward, bunching her silk shirt up and baring her skin. With every stroke of his finger against her hip, she felt shivers up her spine. His hands shifted to undo the button on her jeans. She reached down and wiggled out of them before he even had the chance to struggle with it.

He licked his lips, looking over her with nothing but her shirt and panties on.

“Still jealous of the hot chocolate?” Mia teased, making sure to give him the best angle to look at her.

“I think I've got the chocolate beat,” he replied, his voice rough with desire. It heated Mia's blood.

He kissed her again, spinning her around before pushing her onto the bed. Her body was on the edge of the bed with her knees bent and feet on the floor. Mia relaxed back, as he looked her over. He growled, low and appreciative before going to his knees before her. Mia tensed for a moment, then forced herself to relax as he positioned himself between her open knees. This was going to be good.

His fingers hooked the edges of her underwear and pulled down, revealing her to him. He let out a low moan of desire, and she nearly came just from the sound. He wanted her, and only her.

He leaned forward and kissed her where her legs joined. This time, it was Mia that let out the groan of desire. Carter didn't hesitate. He put his tongue to work, teasing her and pleasuring her with every lick.

His fingers joined his mouth. He used them to discover every inch, every pleasurable inch of her body until she was undulating, her finger

s white-knuckling their grip on the bed. Her eyes closed, and she lost herself to his touch.

“Definitely better than chocolate,” Mia gasped once she could breathe again. Carter looked up at her with a pleased smirk.

“All chocolate, or just cocoa?” he asked, rocking back on his heels and watching her come down from her orgasm.

“You might have to show me again,” Mia replied. “You've got cocoa beat, but all chocolate?”

Carter chuckled and stood, putting his knees on either side of her hips on the bed. He still had his jeans and t-shirt on, but it was very obvious that he was enjoying this.

“You have too many clothes on,” Mia complained, her hands going to his belt and jean button. He chuckled, taking off his shirt as she worked on freeing him from his pants. He stood up again, kicking his pants to the side and tossing his shirt to join them. All he was left wearing was a pair of boxers that were straining to contain him.