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“It’s actually a skir—” he crushed his lips against mine, running his hands up my skirt and grasping my ass. I moaned into his lips as my hands curled into his shirt.

“I’m going to ruin your hair and makeup,” I panted.

“I don’t give a fuck,” he growled, turning me around and pressing me up against the door. He lifted my leg up with his arm, using his other hand to push my panties aside.

When he sank his fingers inside me, he groaned. “Nice and wet for me,” he said, his eyes gleaming as he kissed me again.

“You make me that way.”

“I know I do,” he replied, dragging his fingers in and out of me as he held me up against the wall. I reached down to unclasp his pants.

“You know why I make you so fucking wet, baby girl?” He growled as I reached down to wrap my hand around his cock.

“Why?” I panted. His fingers were moving in and out of me as his thumb rolled over my clit. I could feel the orgasm coming already, and we’d only been in the room a few seconds.

“Because you’re mine,” he growled. “And don’t you ever forget it.”

With the last word, he slipped his fingers out of me and lifted my leg over his hip, and then he drove his cock inside me.

I screamed, shoving my face into his chest to muffle the sound. He picked up my other leg, pinning me against the wall as he hooked both knees over his elbows. I put my hands on his chest, feeling his strong arms hold me in place as he fucked me hard up against the door.

I gasped, clinging onto him as his cock drove me closer and closer to the edge.

When I came, he groaned. “Come on my cock, angel,” he growled in my ear as he continued to fuck me mercilessly. “Make a mess of my fucking pants and come all over that cock.”

His dirty, filthy words sent me over the edge. The orgasm intensified as I kept coming and coming, all over his cock until my honey was soaking us both.

He moaned, crushing his lips against mine as I felt his balls tighten against me and his orgasm rip through him. His hot, thick seed splashed inside me and I moaned again, clinging onto him. It had been good the night before, but feeling all of him him side me, feeling his skin against mine and his cum inside me made my head spin.

Carter’s lips found mine and he moaned into my lips as he kept pumping more hot cum into me.

He put my legs down, dropping me carefully on the ground. Reaching between my legs, he put my panties back in place and patted the side of my leg.

“I want you to feel my cum dripping out of you all fucking morning,” he growled. “Whenever you feel it soaking into those sweet little panties of yours, you’ll know that you belong to me.”

I shivered. I could feel his seed inside me, and his words made me feel dirty in the best possible way. I looked at him, running my finger along his jaw.

“I don’t need your cum to remind me of that, Carter” I breathed. “I already know it.”

Chapter 12 - Carter

When I pushed the door open and walked out into the hallway, Garret was there with a grin on his face. His eyes flicked from me to Veronica, and he fought to keep a grin off his face.

“What were you guys doing in there?” He asked innocently, his eyebrows shooting up.

“Photo shoot,” Veronica answered quickly. Garrett’s grin widened and I felt Veronica go stiff beside me.

Garrett tilted his head. “Where’s your camera?”

“Must have left it in the room,” she said, blushing. “Silly me.”

“I’ll help you find it,” I said, shooting Garrett a glance.

Stop talking, I wanted to say. He grinned at me, and I shrugged. Garrett walked down towards the dressing room and Veronica stared at me, eyes wide. She smacked my chest and shook her head.

“This is such a bad idea.”

“I disagree,” I said. “Plus, did you see the way Garrett and Morgan were looking at each other? I wouldn’t be surprised if they were sneaking off together, too.”

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