Page 31 of Twelve of a Kind


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Carter signaled for Greg. “Can we have the bill, Greg? We’re ready to leave.”

“Sebastian said your dinner and drinks were on the house tonight.”

“How did he know we were here? He’s over at the brewhouse.”

“I don’t know, Mr. Kind. He called and said the bill was taken care of. Enjoy the rest of your evening.” He walked away.

“Wow. That was nice of your cousin,” I said as I stood up.

“Yeah. That’s the kind of guy he is.”

As we headed toward Carter’s car, I felt his hand on the small of my back, and a million little sparks coursed through my body. He opened the car door, and I climbed inside.

“Thank you.” I smiled.

“You’re welcome.” He shut the door and walked over to the driver’s side.

His scent drove me insane all night. It caught my attention yesterday when he stopped to help me, but it caught me off guard tonight. Earthy, cedarwood, sandalwood, clean, and a hint of Bergamot radiated from him, making him sexier than he already was.

“Would you mind if I use your bathroom really quick?” he asked as he pulled up to my apartment building.

“Is that your sneaky way of getting up to my apartment?” I arched my brow.

“No. Not at all.” He chuckled. “It’s just I really have to go, and it’s not like my house is right down the road.”

“Yes. You can use my bathroom.” I climbed out of the car, and we went up to my apartment. “It’s down the hall.” I kicked off my shoes and set my purse down.

I stood outside the bathroom door to see if he really had to go or if he was using that as an excuse. Nope. He really did have to go. As soon as I heard the toilet flush, I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.

“Thanks.” He smiled as he walked over to me.

“You’re welcome.” Our eyes locked onto each other. “Fuck it,” I said as I grabbed the sides of his face and smashed my mouth into his.

“I don’t have sex on the first date,” he said as he broke our kiss.

“You’re a liar. Besides, it’s drunk sex, and neither of us will remember this tomorrow.” I pulled his shirt over his head.

“We’re not drunk.” He picked me up, and my legs wrapped around his waist.

“Yeah, we are.” Our lips met. “The bedroom is the second door on the right.”

He carried me to the bedroom while our lips stayed locked. Lying me on the bed, he hovered over me as his mouth traveled to my neck and his fingers traveled up my dress. My body was on fire, and the flames were out of control. I gasped when I felt his fingers dip inside me.

“God, you’re so wet,” he spoke with bated breath.

“It’s the alcohol.”

“You’re a liar.” His lips met mine as his finger explored me in ways I’d never been before.

He stopped, took the straps of my dress, and pulled it off me, exposing my bra and panties. After tossing it on the floor, he stood up, reached down for my panties, and slowly pulled them down. After kicking off his shoes, he reached into his wallet, pulled out a condom, and tossed it on the bed before taking down his pants. I silently gasped when he slid his underwear off his hips and stared at his cock that stood proud and tall. I quivered because, somehow, I knew this was going to be the best sex I’d ever had. I reached around the back, unhooked my bra, and tossed it over the side of the bed. The corners of his mouth curved upward as he grabbed my legs and pulled me toward the edge of the bed. Getting on his knees, his tongue glided up my inner thigh and then to the area that ached something fierce. My fingers gripped the sheets as his mouth explored me, causing an orgasm to erupt within minutes.

“A beautiful orgasm for a beautiful woman,” he whispered as his tongue slid up my torso and to my breasts. His warm lips wrapped around my hardened peak as my body shot into overdrive.

He grabbed the condom, tore open the wrapper, and slipped it on. Hovering over me, our lips met as he pushed himself inside, moans escaping us in between kisses. My legs wrapped around his waist, and my nails dug into the flesh of his back as he thrust in and out of me rapidly.

“God, you feel so good,” he spoke in a low raspy voice.

Several moans escaped me as my body was building up for another orgasm. As soon as I released, his moans heightened as he halted deep inside me and exploded.

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