Matchmaker Backfire

One of his hands grabs my ass and pulls me closer to him, kneading my cheeks in time with his action on my quivering hole.

I want this to last forever, I never have thought anyone could make me feel so good.

So special, but there’s an insistence in Carter’s moan that orders me to come.

It’s what he wants.

I feel my toes start to curl first, then a rush of warm current from the space between my legs before something else inside feels like it lets loose.

Something I’ve never felt before.

My whole body shudders and I grip Carter’s head and neck so hard I’m sure I’ll leave scratches.

But his own deep growl only intensifies along with his satisfaction as he takes all of me in his mouth.

I can feel my essence running over my saturated lips as they quiver and pulse, tracing new lines of pleasure onto my legs where Carter meets them with his mouth, every single time.

Chapter Fourteen

Carter

She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and once she’s naked under me I know just how hard I’ve fallen for her.

So soft, so smooth.

She’s nervous, sure. A little scared maybe, but once our bodies connect it’s like all the unspoken questions suddenly have an answer.

I don’t feel her doubt once her pussy is in my mouth, and I don’t doubt myself either once I hear her gasping my name as she comes for me.

The memory of seeing her dad off is cloudy already like it happened years ago.

Now that we’re alone, she’s all I want.

All I need.

I don’t plan on doing much skiing or dining for the rest of the trip unless it involves Serena’s curves and this sweet, sweet pussy of hers.

Moving up to kiss her again, I realize in all the excitement I’m still dressed.

Serena’s hands start to move over me, settling on the one thing I want to give her most of all.

Gnawing at her lip, she tugs at my jeans button with one hand, the other stroking my hardness through the denim.

I can already feel my balls rising up, the need to plant my seed in her is overwhelming.

Just as much as her own need to come was.

I’m glad I could help her out with that, and there’s plenty more where that came from.

But I can tell something else is bugging her.

The need to get into my pants seems clouded in her eyes for a moment and she looks away.

“What is it?” I ask her, hoping I’m not leaning on her too hard or that I’m not pressing things too fast too soon.

But I thought once Greg was gone, it was what we both wanted.

To be together.

Her face twists a little and I see her lip starting to quiver with emotion.

“I’ve never done anything like this, Carter. I’m...a virgin,” she finally manages, flushed with embarrassment.

Me? It’s the second best thing I’ve heard all day. The first was her old man’s chopper leaving, closely followed by the sound of her coming in my mouth.

Maybe a tie for that one.

Her look worsens when I stifle a laugh, but my kiss assures her I’m not laughing at her.

I’m laughing with relief.

Sheer joy.

“Oh it’s not the end of the world, Serena,” I tell her, noting her sidelong glance.

“It just means you’ve made me the happiest man on earth,” I explain.

“How so?” she asks, studying my expression.

“Because you’ll be all mine and I’ll be your first. Your only. That’s how so,” I remind her, kissing her again and feeling her relax under me.

Her breathing shifting from embarrassed to hot and horny in a few heartbeats.

“So, you don’t mind then?” she asks, making me remind her again just what she’s doing to me as I place her hand on my front again.

“I mind this being trapped in my jeans,” I growl, and in no time I watch with growing excitement as she busies herself to free my cock.

Feeling more than ever it’s all for her once she takes what she can manage in both hands, gasping and telling me how beautiful she thinks it is.

How long she’s dreamed of this moment.

Her fingers trace a thick line of pre-come which is oozing from me, taking it to her lips and then pressing it against mine.

The scent of her climax is still fresh and mixed with my own essence, I caution her.

“I’m gonna fill you with this Serena, make you come so hard on my cock.”

A part of me is hoping I can last that long, with the coolness of the air and the delicate touch of her fingers on my length as she starts to work her hands back and forth, all I can do is groan louder as she shivers another breath. Her eyes not moving up once as she studies my manhood with fascination.

I slip out of my sweater and tee, both of us naked and pressed together in moments.