Carter seemed overcome by lust as he moved his mouth back up to Mia's to kiss her. In one smooth motion, he leaned down and grabbed her butt, lifting her up and into his arms as he began to walk. Mia squealed a little bit as she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. His hands were kneading her butt cheeks, obviously enjoying the feeling of it.
Mia didn't know where they were going until he leaned down, gently falling on top of her in the bed. Without hesitation, he began moving down. He grabbed her breasts, pushing them up a little bit and looking up at her. “These are amazing,” he said.
“Thanks,” she said, unsure of what else to say. No one had ever called her breasts amazing, but she definitely appreciated the compliment. He began sucking on one, and then the other, enjoying her body. She began to writhe with pleasure. It was incredible to feel this wanted, this desired.
He moved down even further. She had picked a conservative pair of panties, sure that the panty lines wouldn't show underneath the sparkly purple fabric. He didn't seem to mind as his kisses began to trace the edges of her underwear. There he stayed, going back and forth, making sure to avoid the fabric directly over the space between her legs.
She whimpered, unable to control her arousal. She began to move her body, trying to get him to apply pleasure to her throbbing clit. Just a little would be enough to keep her sane, she thought. He dodged her attempts, though.
“You can't just shove it in my face. You have to ask,” he said, then went back to kissing.
“Do it,” she moaned. She didn't need to tell him what she wanted. She knew he understood.
“And you have to ask nicely,” he added, looking up at her and smirking.
She felt like hitting him, but then he lightly moved his chin so that it just barely touched the fabric directly over her clit. “Please. I want it. I want it so bad.” The words spilled out of her, out of her control.
He smiled, then moved his mouth to the fabric covering her opening. She almost screamed as he applied a gentle pressure. Even just this was enough to send her over the edge. She gripped the bed sheets and felt her legs squeeze shut, Carter didn't stop, though. He kept applying pressure, back and forth on her clit, as she continued to come.
When it was over, her legs relaxed on their own. She felt him taking the opportunity to put his fingers inside the fabric of her panties, pulling down. She lifted her butt to help him, not wanting him to slow down for even a minute. However, when they were finally off, there was a pause. She opened her eyes to find out what was up and saw him admiring her body once more.
There was only one way to sum up his look. Hunger.
When he saw her looking at him, he dove back between her legs. This time, there was no buildup of anticipation. His tongue was on her clit, licking as if she were the last oasis in the desert. She threw her head back and closed her eyes again, gripping the bed sheets for dear life as he sent wave after wave of pleasure through her.
His tongue was magic. She didn't know that pleasure like this was possible, but with every lick, with every nudge of his tongue, he showed her more. Just when she thought she'd reached the height of ecstasy, he would touch her and send her to another level of bliss.
“Carter,” she whimpered, as she felt him start to kiss down, down her legs, pausing to kiss her feet which gave one last orgasmic twitch. Her eyes opened back up just in time to see his pants fall to the ground. He quickly pulled down his boxer-briefs, and she saw what he was working with.
“Wow,” she thought to herself. He immediately began to stroke it as he looked at her, obviously enjoying what he saw as much as she was enjoying what she saw. As he stroked it, she saw how hard he was. She was still in a post-orgasmic glow, but she knew that this was going to be worth the wait.
He bit his lip. “This is embarrassing.”
She laughed. “I don't think you have anything to be embarrassed about.”
He laughed. “No, you goof. I'm not embarrassed about this.” He gestured down and made a few thrusting motions. Mia couldn't help but chuckle at him. “You don't happen to have a condom in your purse, do you?”
She bit her lip. She h
adn't even thought about it. “No, but...” she looked up at him. “You didn't bring one?”
“I did. I left them on the plane,” he admitted. He looked at the nightstand and grinned.
“What are you doing?” she asked, as he picked up the phone.
“Calling Kari,” he said, not finding what he was looking for at first. “The woman who escorted us up here.”
Mia got a wry smile on her face. “I'm pretty sure she won't let you screw her without a condom.”
Carter looked at her like he thought she was serious for a moment, then rolled his eyes at her. “Har har. No, what I meant was, she'll get us a box of condoms. It's one of the perks of staying here. They get you things.” He peered down at the phone, looking for the right button to push.
Mia bit her lip. “She doesn't need to bother.”
“What do you mean?” he asked, looking back at her.
“I mean, I don't want to wait. I want you. Now.” She spread her legs a little further as if to show what she wanted. She definitely saw him twitch at the sight.
He gave her a crooked smile. “Yeah? You're on the pill?”