Carter Cruise Sexy Novels & Stories

I only put some powder and a little lip tint in my face then I was all set. Carter on the other hand looked so gorgeous as ever on his black long sleeved shirt with sleeves rolled down his elbow. He looks casual but still looks authoritative and serious. Plus the fact that his sea-green eyes never fail to dazzle me every time he looks at me as if I am the only thing he can see, as if I am the center of the world.

They were after their pleasure, and her body has been a vessel. She has never wanted more, but with Carter, it is different because he is her soulmate. Her nails dragged over his scalp. He licked, sucked, and teased, driving her insane with each movement of his tongue over her n**ples. And then he moved to her other n*pple, giving it the same attention. His finger slowly dragged down to clit, Aria let out a soft gasp as it makes him rub against her cl*t. "Carter" She whispered, as he continued sucking her n*pples, and his finger circled her cl*t.

Again Carter tries to thrust her away, but she anticipated that of him which only amounts to kissing him more fiercely until she let her hands slide through his shirt and slowly unbutton his shirt until it was off his body. Carter could not resist any longer, and although he knew he was going to regret it, he still let her sweet tongue slide into his, causing an enormous amount of sensation. Carter at that moment lost all his ability to think or reason and so was his self-control thrown into the push as he pulls away her top followed by her bra, while his hands found their way to her medium size firm breast. He cupped them with both of his hands and groan softly. He didn't stop there until h

He took a step back, shutting the door quietly behind him, the click echoing like a lifeline. Julian exhaled a long, slow breath, eyes still wild with need and barely contained fury. “No one’s coming,” he growled, voice thick with lust. Carter slid his hands down Noah’s body, leaving trails of fire across his slick, trembling skin. “You’re a fucking mess,” Carter whispered, teeth grazing the shell of Noah’s ear. “Just how I like it.” Noah whimpered, eyes glazed and heavy-lidded, completely lost in the swirl of sensation.

So sensual and wonderful. With one hand, I pushed his cock up his throat, turning my tongue against the pulsating and soft flesh. Dennis gasped, the way he pisses out every woman. With desire, horniness, lust without measure. I sucked with a slow movement of the tongue in its extension, getting fed up with that delicious and enviable part of your body. Not all the men I went out with were like Dennis. His size. In his own way. And that man drove me crazy.

I reach out my hand to shake their hands. The lady smiled before giving me a hug, “Come on. You are our princess boyfriend. No need to be so formal, Caroline Green, pleasure to meet you.” Caroline’s hug is surely warm and welcoming, she feels like a mother figure I never had. She pulls away from the hug happily. I moved to shake her husband’s hand, but he just looked at my hand displeased. “Heath Duncan, famous playboy,” he says in a commanding tone, “this is one of your playboy games.”

“Don’t worry, baby. I will.” His moist lips kiss the middle of my back and send jolts of electricity straight to my core. His voice drops even lower as he seductively adds, “Long… Hard… And deep…” “Oh… Yes…” I push my butt out and spread my feet farther apart while meeting his powerful thrust. Pleasure washes over me, and my stomach coils in anticipation of my glorious release. Another voice grunts, “Tiffany! We are ready for the next shoot.”

A sharp knock rattled the door, loud, urgent. We both jerked toward it, tension snapping like glass. “Julian!” Carter’s voice cut through from the hall, rough, strained. “You need to see this, now.” Aria’s hand gripped mine tighter, nails biting into my skin. She didn’t want me to go. I didn’t want to leave her. But Carter’s tone told me this wasn’t just another problem. It was connected. I looked at her, and for a moment, lust and fury and fear all collided inside me, pulling me in two directions at once.

He picks up a gray bathrobe and throws it beside me with a raised and suggestive eyebrow. Hmmmm sexy back seat time. I like this idea. “You’re very bossy this morning Mr. Carrero. I like seeing some of the old you kicking in.” I giggle as he comes crawling quickly across the bed to haul me onto my back, kissing me passionately. Caging me in with those glorious muscles assaulting me with his very sexy essence, like a strong aftershave folding in around me. “Amazing what a lot of sex with the woman I’m crazy about can do.” He grins and takes a shot at devouring my neck playfully.

Sadly, Allison did not reciprocate her politeness. “Are you ready?” Allison asked. “Yep!” Arya responded with excitement. Seeing that Arya was properly dressed in good clothing, Allison turned around but not without an eye roll directed at Arya. When they left the house and reached where the car was, Arya was awed once more. The car that they were using today was more gorgeous and seemed to be double the price of the previous one. As Arya got inside the car, she felt as if someone had punched her in the gut. She winced softly as she adjusted her seatbelt.