Carter’s hands never stopped moving. Even after I caught my breath from the last round, he rolled me onto my side, spooning me from behind. His hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks, hot and insistent. He kissed the back of my neck, slow open-mouthed kisses that made goosebumps rise all over my skin.

“Still not done with you,” he whispered. One arm wrapped around me, hand cupping my breast and playing with the nipple until it peaked. His other hand slid down my belly, fingers dipping between my legs again. I was sore but soaked, his earlier cum mixing with my fresh wetness.

He teased my entrance with two...