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chapter eight: the hotel room

Selena's POV

"Now take off your shirt," I ordered Carter, holding my champagne glass in my hand as I watched him remove the clothing from his upper body.

"Hmm," I commented, my eyes looking up and down his very toned torso, until I finally looked back up to his face to see a smirk. "Pants. Now."

He chuckled a bit as he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and slid the clothing down his legs before removing them completely. I stared at his rock hard cock, the outline completely visible through the thin fabric of his boxers.

"Do you wanna fuck me?" I asked him. For a second he was taken aback by my bluntness, until he started approaching me, his hands gripping my waste as he pressed his hips to mine.

"I've wanted to fuck you since I saw you in that sexy green dress at The Garden," he growled, and I could tell he was getting impatient with my games.

"Well what are you gonna do, then?" I asked, placing my champagne glass on the coffee table before pressing my chest against his, my lips brushing his jaw as I looked up at him.

He gripped the back of my thighs and pulled my legs around his waist, his lips moving against mine with haste. I could feel not only the passion in his kiss, but the longing, desire, and raw need.

I felt the mattress underneath me as he pinned my arms down above my head, one hand holding them there and the other gripping my right breast. He squeezed it gently before removing his lips from mine. He pulled the straps of the lingerie off my shoulders as I arched my back to allow him to remove it completely.

His lips found my neck, then both of my breasts as his tongue flicked against my nipples, causing breathy moans to escape my lips. My back arched instinctively, pushing my naked body against his skin, my hands gripping his back. I needed more of him.

His lips trailed down my stomach and to my core, as he kissed my inner thighs to tease me. My hips rocked towards his mouth, my hand finding his hair in an attempt to push him towards the area that needed his attention the most.

"Carter," I moaned, a gasp escaping my lips as his tongue found my clit. As soon as he found it he left it, looking up at me with a devilish grin.

"Beg for me, baby girl," he ordered me. Flashes of our previous nights together reminded me what Carter wanted: he wanted me to be submissive to him, he wanted me to know who I belonged to.

"Please, Carter, it's yours," I moaned out as he teased my core once mine.

"What's mine, Selena? Tell me."

"My pussy, it's yours," I moaned, satisfied as he pleasured my most sensitive area.

My euphoria lasted until I was close to the climax, my pelvis nearly spasming as he came up once more to kiss me.

His lips were vicious against mine, and we were like animals as we grabbed each other, just wanting to be as close to each other as possible. His teeth pulled my bottom lip as he pulled down his boxers. I heard plastic rip before I felt his hard member against my core. He teased my entrance with the tip of his cock, kissing me as I moaned against his lips.

"Fuck me, Carter. Please," I begged, pulling his hair and scratching my nails down his back. Immediately he entered me, gently at first, then showing no mercy as he pounded into me, my moans growing louder and louder.

Our lips connected once more as I wrapped my legs around his waist, becoming unraveled as I felt him inside of me. Carter flipped us over so that I was on top, and my hips rocked back and forth as I rode him I moaned loudly as his hands guided me, telling me exactly what to do so we could both reach our limit.

I leaned down and kissed him once more, my hips rocking harder and faster now as I felt myself reaching my peak.

"I'm gonna cum," I moaned lowly against his lips, his hips moving to connect with mine to thrust further inside of me.

"Fuck," Carter breathed, flipping us over once more as he pounded into me, the entire length of his cock inside of me.

"Fuck, Selena..." he moaned into my ear, his breath tickling my neck in the sexiest way. He hit my pleasure spot and I moaned loudly, my nails scratching down his back as I felt him come, reaching my own climax as every muscle in my body contracted before relaxing, my body exhausted.

Carter pulled out before placing kisses up my neck and along my jawline, before finally kissing me deeply, his hand cupping my cheek before rolling over beside me.

We were both exhausted, and I rolled over to place my head on his chest, both of our torsos rising and falling quickly as our bodies recovered from what we'd just done together.

"I should've written a song about you a long time ago."