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penetrating gaze, hard and never leaving hers.
    Was Emma toying with me? We were perfectly fine. So fine in fact, I was confident that I was beginning to think that she might be the woman who could cure me from my short-term commitment problem. “ Why ? What’s changed? You were fine the last time we were together. If I recall correctly, you were more than fine. You were insatiable and didn’t want me to leave your side–you even followed me into the shower. What was it that you said? Oh right , ‘because you missed me.’ So, you go from that type of adoration to ‘I don’t think I can do this anymore so quickly? Tell me, what’s changed? ” I gritted out, trying my damnedest not to yell.
    Her brows furrowed when she noticed the edge in my voice. With a shaky breath, she croaked out, “It’s just not working out, Carter.”
    I shot her a look that said, I didn’t believe the crap that came out of her mouth. Emma was breaking up with me? To be with her ex?
    I moved a little closer, my anger very much obvious. “That’s not really telling me much, Em. Do you just expect me to let you go—” I snapped my fingers right before her face “—just like that?”
    “Sort of,” she uttered.
    Not in the slightest convinced, I moved closer. Satisfaction came when I felt her body shaking. You’re not going anywhere, Emma , I thought possessively. Not until we’ve finished this—whatever this was between us.
    “That’s where you’re wrong. This body—” my forefinger reached out and grazed the outline of her very erect nipple, brushing it “—responds to me. You may not notice the changes, but when you entered my home, these weren’t visible.” With audacity, I pinched a nipple and she gasped at my crass boldness. “But the second I stood before you… your body betrayed you. It acknowledges the kind of power I have over you.”
    Emma let out a frustrated groan, visibly turned on, just where I wanted her.
    Moving against her hot body, I felt it shiver against me while my hand went under her short denim skirt, caressing the insides of her thighs as we gazed at each other without breaking contact.
    “Carter…” she hesitated, knowing full well where this was going and that body of hers was very much onboard with what I had in mind.
    “Let’s stick to what we’re good at Emma and that’s indulging each other’s needs, hmmm?” My wet, hot tongue ran along the back of her ear to the base of her neck. Her hot body slightly shook, lost in her carnal desires before I squatted down and parted her unstable legs. My seeking finger pushed her drenched thong aside; I felt heady as I breathed her musky scent of arousal. I gave out a groan before I stuck my tongue out, moving it to snake its way into her wet folds.
    “Carter… someone might come back! We can’t do this out here for everyone to see!” she shrieked out, panting, but it was obvious that she wanted this as much as I did. Emma’s body was easy to decipher and I was hell-bent to make a point that we were good together.
    Fuck it. Nothing right was coming out of her mouth , I yelled in my head before I let my tongue play with her clit, the hot tip teasing in circles, up and down before I sucked it then released it again, and started from the beginning. While my tongue was busy, my left, middle finger found her wet passage, leisurely teasing it in agonizing orbits until she was leaning against the wall, eyes closed, writhing for more.
    My tongue gave her pussy some fierce lashings, like a whirlpool, full of ferocious intensity and I could see it was working her good. So good that she was getting wetter with every flick, with every suck, with every stroke I granted her.
    Moisture leaked out of my dick when Emma’s fingers went to my hair and grabbed on to it while she moaned and writhed against my face, grounding her tight bud on my mouth for me to annihilate some more.
    Feeling good, clearly happy that my plan was working out well, I mused before I