Taking the Fall: The Complete Series (Taking the Fall #1-4)(15)

Layla makes a move to put her hand over her * and I push it out of the way. “Move your f*cking hand, Cherry. Nobody ever told you not to get between a man and his meal?”

Giggling, she places her hand on my head. Fuck, I love that sound.

I rest my forehead at the top of her mound and put my face right up against her *. I don’t do anything at first. I just breathe in her scent. I’ve waited so long to be right where I’m at and I want to savor it.

“Carter, what are you doing?”

“I’m f*cking worshiping your *, Cherry. Just lie there and enjoy it.”

“Are you going to kiss me there?”

“Cherry. Goddamn it, do not rush me. I’ve waited years for this. If I want to lie here and smell your * all night I will. Hell, if I want to order a pizza and have my f*cking dinner while I keep my nose on your cunt, that’s what will happen. Now shut up and let me have my moment.”

“Oh God, Carter. I feel achy. Please lick it.”

“Fine, but only because I want to,” I say, knowing that I will actually give her anything she asks for. I hope she doesn't catch on to how her pleas could have me eating out of her hand. I give her * one soft, tender kiss before I use my fingers and spread her lips apart. Once her clit is completely exposed, I dive in. I don’t tease, and I don’t hold back. I lick, suck, and bite every part of her.

Layla, I realize, is loud as f*ck in bed. She moans and grunts and says my name over and over. She’s close to cumming and I’ve only been at this a few seconds. Jesus, she’s going to burst my eardrums.

I suck her * lips into my mouth and let them out one by one with a ‘pop’. I pull back and look at her. She’s got the fitted sheet gripped in both hands, and I find myself envious of the sheets. I reach up to link our hands together so she has to grab me instead of the sheets. She lifts her head quickly to look at me. “You’re not stopping are you, Carter?” she asks in a panic.

I feel her * juices on my mouth and I give her a half smile. “I’m not going to stop until this sweet * squirts all over face. You ever made yourself do that, Cherry?”

I look up and see her shake her head. Her hips arch, begging my mouth to go back to where it was. “Challenge accepted, baby.”

I work my tongue all over her clit, flicking my tongue over her sweet little button as fast as I can. Releasing one of her hands I slip my index finger inside her * and find her soft g-spot. I apply pressure to it, keeping the rhythm my tongue has going on her clit. I can feel her body climbing towards the peak.

“Carter! I can’t! It’s too much. Please, stop. Please! I can’t!” she shouts, but in the same breath pushes her * further into my mouth. Her body belongs to me. I’ve got her pinned down with my hands and my mouth, and her * is going to do exactly what I say.

“Just cum for me, Cherry.”

At that moment her back arches, her legs lock, and she lets out a scream. I feel her * start to pulse and I move my finger just in time to have her juices squirt onto my chin and mouth. She cums hard and I continue to rub her clit in an effort to prolong her pleasure. I greedily drink down her juices as she cums and cums. My dick feels like it’s turning the same color as her hair, it’s so hard.

Once I’ve wrung her orgasm out entirely, I give her * one last sweet kiss. She’s limp and sated as I move to cover her body. I put my elbows on either side of her head to help hold some of my weight off her. I kiss her and let her taste her sweet honey on me. “See how good you taste, baby? That was perfect, Cherry. You’re such a good girl.”

Layla is still spent from her orgasm and slowly kisses me back. I knee her limp legs farther apart to make room for me.

Her eyes lock with mine, and I can see she’s a little scared. “Carter, please be gentle.”

My heart breaks a little that she thinks I would ever hurt her. I will always protect my girl.

“You think I would hurt you, Cherry? You don’t think everything I’ve done up until now is to protect you and to keep you safe? I would never do anything to hurt you, baby. You’re mine.” I kiss her lips softly one last time before I take her.

“From what I hear, it’s going to hurt. But I’ll try to make it good for you. You love me, don’t you?”

She nods her head and I smile. Seeing her acknowledge what I’ve always felt makes this even more wonderful. Feeling her body under mine is amazing, but feeling her love in my heart washes away every bad thing I ever did.

“Then you’ll take me. It’s that simple.” I want her to enjoy this and I hate that she’s going to have this moment of pain. Layla has had enough pain in her life and I don’t want to be the cause of more. I need her to enjoy this. I need her to crave me like I already crave her.

I keep my eyes focused on hers while we have this moment. I move my hips so my cock is lined up with her opening and push straight in. It’s better to just pop it fast than draw out the pain. We both cry out at the same time. Layla does because my ten-inch cock just tore through her virginity, and I do because I just found heaven.

“Oh God, baby. I don’t think I’ll make it three seconds. Just breathe. It won’t take long.”

“Carter, oh God, it hurts.”

“Cherry, I said breathe,” I say forcefully. “Just be still for me and let me get off. Fuck, you feel so good. Don’t you want your man to cum in you? Fill you up with everything he’s being holding in for you for all these years?” I know it’s hurting her but nothing could stop me right now. Being forceful with her seems to work best for her, and thank f*ck because that’s the only way I know how to be.