Part 5 (2/2)

I reached for the band of my sports bra underneath my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, stopping when Carter's hands grabbed mine. ”Let me,” he said, his voice different than before. He was dripping with arousal, but also something more, something no other man had ever expressed to me. I let my arms rest instead on the inside of his elbows as Carter lifted the bra up and pulled it off with my a.s.sistance. Supporting my head and back, he guided me to the ground, his eyes enraptured by what he saw in front of him. I'd never felt more beautiful in all my life.

Carter sat down, and I maneuvered to sit in his lap, swinging my leg over him. Taking his face in my hands, I kissed him again, our tongues touching for the first time in electric sparks of pa.s.sion.

He seemed to know that what I needed was tenderness. We explored each other's mouths for long, blissful minutes, his arms holding me close to him. I could feel his c.o.c.k inside his compression shorts, and knew how aroused he had to be.

Now, with Carter hard and throbbing beneath me, I knew how much he wanted me. ”Carter,” I said, pus.h.i.+ng back just enough to speak again. ”Carter . . . ”

”Andi?” he asked, stopping. We both knew the enormity of what we were doing it seemed, and if there was ever going to be a point that we stopped, it would have to be now.

It was at that moment that part of me knew Carter was the man for me, even though it took me weeks and months afterwards to realize it consciously. He stopped, respecting me, and giving me a choice. I could see the concern in his eyes, not for his chance to get his rocks off, but for me. It made my choice easy. ”Make me feel good.”

We kissed again, Carter's hands growing bolder. He reached down and squeezed my a.s.s, a thrill shooting through my body as we explored each other. My hips rubbed back and forth, the thin layers of Lycra and underpants barely containing the heat coming from below. Still, the friction sent heat flooding my already warm body, and I let myself go with it.

”That's it,” Carter said when I threw my head back, groaning thickly.

His voice galvanized my body, and within seconds I was shaking as my first o.r.g.a.s.m rippled through me. I clutched Carter to me as I came, and for the first time his lips wrapped themselves around my nipples, adding to the wonderful sensation. When it pa.s.sed, he stayed where he was, nursing and kissing slowly, letting my body come down slightly while still stoking the flames of our pa.s.sion. Finally, I was able to relax, and pushed him back. ”Time for me to see what you've been keeping down here.”

I was perplexed momentarily by the nervousness in Carter's eyes as I reached for the waistband of his shorts, but my attention was soon drawn as his c.o.c.k sprang out of its compressed prison.

”Holy f.u.c.k,” I whispered, taking the ma.s.sive erection in visually. ”No wonder you looked nervous. Don't worry, I'm no pet.i.te waif, Carter,” I teased, wrapping my fingers around the base. Carter had a penchant for dating smaller women, girls who he dwarfed. ”I think it looks d.a.m.n s.e.xy.”

I pumped Carter's c.o.c.k slowly, relis.h.i.+ng the look on his face as the sensations filled his body. Letting go momentarily, I pulled my shorts down, clenching in the relative chill of the air in the gym. Grabbing his c.o.c.k again, I swung myself up and over, holding him at my entrance. I looked him in the eye, wanting to savor this moment. Regardless of what else happened, I knew that from this moment on, we'd never be the same again.

Sinking down, I let gravity take care of the work of letting Carter fill me. With each inch, it felt like not only was I being filled, but my mind was opening, my heart unlocking to places that it had never been before. I'd found the man who was perfect for me, and even though I'd been looking for years, he was closer than I could have ever expected.

Finally, with a small squeak of astonishment, I realized that Carter was all the way inside me. ”So big.”

”Are you okay?” Carter asked nervously, his hands coming to my waist to ease me up if I needed it. They relaxed when I nodded my head, grinning down at him.

”Carter, this is the best feeling I've ever had in my life,” I said.

I lifted myself up and sank down again, this time using my thighs to control myself, letting each inch of the pleasure sear its way into my memory. I was grinning like a fiend when I settled down again, and looked Carter in the eyes once more. ”Tell me this is as good for you as it is for me.”

Carter nodded, his nervousness evaporating and a smile spreading on his face. ”You have no idea.”

I began to ride him, letting my instincts take over, sliding back and forth on top of him. Faster and faster my hips slid back and forth, each time his hard c.o.c.k sliding deep inside me, filling me better than I could've imagined. I pitched forward, my b.r.e.a.s.t.s pressed against his chest while we kissed, lifting myself up and down on his c.o.c.k. Both of us were moaning, unable to form words, but not needing to.

It should have lasted hours, and later on it would. But that first time, both of us were so worked up, there was no way we could hold back. We were hungry for each other, and it wasn't long before Carter's hands came to my waist. Holding me still, he began to thrust upward, faster and faster, until an explosion went off inside me and the world went temporarily gray as I climaxed a second time. In that moment, he lifted me up, pulling out as he came.

Afterwards, I lay on the mats with Carter, our clothes still discarded on the side, nestled in his arms. ”Why?” he asked, kissing my forehead.

”Why what?” I answered. ”Why you, or why now?”

”Both, I guess,” he said.

”I could ask you the same thing,” I said. ”I didn't think I was your type, with your penchant for teeny-tiny types.”

Carter chuckled. ”I could probably give you some half baked psych a.n.a.lysis from Sophie's old books, but I'm not going to worry about it. I'm just glad we did.”

Chapter Nine.

Present Day

Andrea ”Andi? Yo, Earth to Andrea?”

I shook my head, looking up at Riley, who was grinning at me. His cowl over his eyes, but he was uncovered from the nose down, and he was certainly amused. ”Yeah, what's up?”

”You need a nap or something?” Riley asked. ”You've been s.p.a.cing out for quite a while over there.”

I shook my head. ”Sorry. Just lost in the memories. Your mentioning Alex Young got me thinking about him.”

Riley laughed quietly. ”Yeah. Hey, did you read? He actually did sign a contract with New England during the off season. Though it was for the veteran minimum instead of the big money contract he was hoping for.”

”Well, on the positive side, that was the first night Carter and I got together.”

”I know,” Riley said. When I looked at him surprised, he laughed. ”Oh, you and Carter played it off for a while, so I don't know if Mom or Dad knew, but Barb and I knew right away. She came to my room that night in fact.”

”What did she say?” I asked, curious. The area next to the Circle K was still pretty quiet, our sensors weren't saying anything.

Riley shook his head. ”I don't remember exactly, but you know her.”

One of our sensors began to give off its ultrasonic beep. ”We've got movement,” Riley said, checking it out. The sensors were designed to only trigger if a group of four or more in a tight configuration came into range. ”Let's look.”

Riley looked out over the area, while I gathered up our sensors. Thankfully they collapsed into a pack smaller than my forearm and could be attached to various points on my costume. ”What do we have?”

”Six white males, two of them with shaved heads, all of them rocking Doc Martens or jungle boots,” Riley said. ”What do you think?”

”Duh,” I retorted with a smirk. ”Think they could have been any more obvious?”

Riley shook his head, and pulled his directional mike from his pants pocket. He tapped the side, then flashed me two upheld fingers. I changed my cowl's radio over to frequency two, so I could listen to the same thing as him.

The feed was clear as a bell, so much better than the microphones that Dad and Patrick had used. It was nearly as good as standing next to the group.

”So where are you meeting them tonight?”

I looked down, and saw that most of the group was gathered around two of the others, who were obviously the leaders. I guessed that one of the group gathered around had asked the question. The young gang member continued. ”I mean, if we're supposed to put this new product on the streets, we have to have some, even if it's just samples.”

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