Liability (Alfha Law Firm 2)

“I don’t.” She shakes her head, twisting her hips against me, rocking her hot pussy over the length of my cock through my jeans.

Pulling my hand back, I spank her twice—not hard, but just enough to cause her eyes to flare. Then I dip my fingers back between her legs, finding even more liquid heat.

“Don’t lie to me,” I say as I slide my fingers into her, sawing them in and out, watching as her face softens and her head falls back. “You’re a greedy girl, aren’t you?

“No,” she denies while riding my fingers hard.

“You are,” I tell her, carrying her off the elevator when we arrive and walking her to the bedroom. “Lose the dress,” I command, pulling my shirt off quickly, not wanting to miss anything about this moment.

Her hands go to the bottom of her dress and she pulls it up slowly, showing her body inch by beautiful inch until she’s completely naked in front of me.

“On the bed, lie back, and spread your legs.”

Getting onto the bed, she crawls slowly, looking like the most erotic sight I have ever seen. Then, with the grace of a cat, she moves to her back and bends her legs at the knees, spreading them.

Unzipping my jeans and kicking them to the side, I palm myself, watching her eyes heat as they roam over me. Moving to the end of the bed, my eyes devour her and the way she looks spread out for me.

Placing my knees on the bed, I use my free hand to spread her legs wider then lean over her to lick away the juices that are dripping out of her. Hearing her moan and feeling her hands in my hair eggs me on as I work to make sure she’s ready to take me. I want her soft and drenched when I enter her the first time, and the best way to do that is to bring her to orgasm. I don’t want her thinking about the pain when I take her cherry.

Licking her, I use the fingers of one hand to spread her open then take my hand off my cock and roam my fingers up her inner thighs. Then, sinking into her, I fuck her with my fingers, dipping in and out of her over and over, purposely missing her g-spot while I focus all of my energy on her clit until I feel her pussy clamp down on me. I curl my fingers up and rub vigorously across the spot I know will have her screaming, until her orgasm erupts through her, soaking my face. Kissing her little clit one last time, I move up her body until I’m hovering over her, feeling the head of my cock brush against the sweetest heat it has ever felt.

“You’re mine, Fern, for eternity,” I tell her, adjusting and slowly sliding into her as her legs and arms wrap around me.

Pushing her hair away from her face, I pause when I feel the barrier of her innocence against the head of my cock. Locking my eyes with hers, I know this is what I have always wanted, something that is mine and only mine.

“How are you feeling?” I ask through gritted teeth as she wiggles below me.

“Full,” she whispers, even though I feel her trying to get more of me.

“So greedy,” I rumble as I push through the thin obstacle, sliding in until I’m balls-deep inside of her.

Watching her face, I wait until her eyes open and she looks at me. “Carter,” she moans, circling her hips.

“I’m here, baby,” I murmur, kissing her slowly as I slide out an inch then back in. Leaning back, I watch her eyes darken as I bump her cervix on each downward stroke. I’m so close to coming that I know I won’t last. This is the sweetest torture I have ever felt, and knowing it’s mine only makes it that much better.

“I think...” She moans, pressing her head back into the pillow as her pussy squeezes me like a vise.

“Let it go. I want to feel it,” I groan, feeling her orgasm begin to pull me over with her as she pulses around me hard.

“Fuck!” I roar, planting myself deep inside her as my cum shoots all over her womb.

Coming back to myself, I feel her arms and legs are wrapped tightly around me, and feel wetness on my chest, where her face is buried. “Did I hurt you?” I ask, pulling away from her so I can see her face.

“No. It was so...it was so beautiful,” she cries.

“No crying, baby,” I hush her, rolling to my back and pulling her to lay on top of me, both of us falling asleep with me still deep inside her.

Chapter 8

Fern

Feeling something licking over my clit, I moan and squeeze my eyes closed tighter, not wanting to ruin the moment by waking up.

“Morning, beautiful.” Peeking one eye open then the other, I look down my body, realizing I’m now naked, or maybe I never even put anything on last night before I went to sleep. “Play with your nipples,” Carter demands in a tone that has me wanting to do anything to please him.

Raising my hands to my breasts, I roll my fingers over my nipples, lifting my pussy higher into his mouth and circling my hips until he rewards me with two fingers plunging deep inside me. I’m still a little sore from losing my virginity a couple days ago, but I love the way he feels inside me, so I would never deny him.

Flipping me to my belly and bending one of my knees, his big body blankets mine as his fingers run over my sides before he straightens my arms. He locks his fingers with my own as he slides inside me, this position hitting something different as he moves slowly, whispering into my ear, “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“Carter,” is all I can manage to whimper.

“You have the sweetest pussy, baby. I love knowing how close my cock is to your womb on each thrust. I can’t wait until my seed fills you and takes root,” he groans in my ear, which causes my pussy to tighten around him. “You want that, baby? You want my cum in your womb?”

“I want all of it,” I whisper, feeling him bump my cervix.

“It’s yours, Fern. All of it belongs to you,” he says, fucking me harder then pulling me up onto my hands and knees, every thrust causing his balls to slap against my clit.

“I’m coming!” I scream as wave after wave of a breathtaking orgasm slides over me suddenly, so quickly I don’t even have a chance to prepare for the moment as I’m pulled under.

“Fuck, you made me come,” he growls, pulling me out from under the tide by spanking my ass over and over until my body is bent double and I’m coming again, this time harder than the first. Each time my core contracts, I feel him shoot deep inside me until I’m so full of his cum it’s dripping down my inner thighs.

“I need to teach you how to hold off your orgasm,” he grunts against my ear.

Turning to look at him, I whisper, “Why?” through panted breaths.

“Control, baby.” He smiles. “The longer you can hold it, the bigger it will be.” He kisses my brow.

“I came hard,” I tell him, feeling my cheeks get red, which is dumb, because he’s still inside of me and probably knows my body better than I do.

“You can come harder.” He grins, making my heart beat harder.

“Okay,” I whisper, liking the look on his face. His eyes go soft and he rolls me to my back then slides back inside me, showing me how holding off my orgasm can make it that much bigger and better.

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