Free Whiskey and Lace (Lace Series) by Adriane Leigh

him tighter to me and he tugged gently on my sensitive bud with his teeth. I groaned in pleasure; the hot water cascading down my body coupled with Carter's mouth making love to me was overwhelming and it didn't take long for my body to buck and tremble with my orgasm. My legs were weak and my fingers tightened and pulled his long, wet hair. Carter held me up with his firm hands to prevent me from crumpling onto the shower floor. He slid up my body and I felt his hard length pressed against my soft belly. 
    My brain buzzed with the post-orgasm high, but it didn't dampen my desire for him. He bounced me up on his hips and I wrapped my legs and arms around his body. I dove into his neck and nibbled and licked along the wet flesh underneath his ear. Carter held onto my bottom with both hands and pulled my body away from his just enough to angle his length into me. When he was sheathed inside me he thrust his hips up into me and pinned me against the wall. 
    Carter filling me to my very core was some sort of sweet ecstasy and in that moment there was nothing else I craved more than him. He grunted and thrust into my body as we slid and smacked together under the hot spray of the shower. I held one arm out, flat-palmed against one wall of the shower to help support me as I rode him. He held me firm in his hands and pounded over and over frantically, as if he couldn’t get enough of me. From this angle he wasn't hitting me deep, but the closeness of our bodies was providing shallow stimulation that drove me wild. I knew I would come any second. My other hand tightened in the back of his hair and I groaned and panted in pleasure. 
    Carter's thrusting became deeper and more frenzied before his teeth sunk into my neck. I came instantly at the pain and pleasure combination and Carter gave one long, shuddering groan and came inside me as my body pulsed around him. His body heaved in exertion and I clung to him, afraid to trust my legs to hold me as his long wet hair tickled my neck. Our breathing slowed down and Carter lifted his head. 
    "Christ, I’m so sorry, Eva." He kissed the crevice of my neck tenderly where he'd bitten me. "That will probably leave a mark." He pulled back and looked me in the eye apologetic. 
    "It's ok." I touched my fingers to the tender skin. "It was kind of hot." I pressed his lips to mine firmly, and then bit down on his bottom lip without apology. Carter kissed me back and gave a deep chuckle when he pulled away. 
    "You are insatiable, Miss Austin." He set me down on the floor and smacked my ass playfully. 
    "Only with you." I spun under the stream of water to grab for his shampoo. Carter took the bottle from my hands and washed my hair and body, caressing me slowly and seductively. Carter's big hands all over my wet body threw my system into overdrive. After he was done I took the bottle of shampoo from him and washed his hair lovingly. Running my fingers through his silky, toffee-colored strands and massaging his scalp slowly brought me so much pleasure. I loved Carter's hair. A CEO of a billion-dollar company shouldn't have long, unruly hair, but Carter did and it worked so well on him. His eyes closed and a soft moan escaped his lips as I massaged. Then I ran my hands up and down his body with soap; slowly around his defined arms, across the planes of his toned chest, down to his narrow waist and his strong thighs. Carter's body was the stuff of Greek legend. When Michelangelo sculpted David, he must have had Carter in mind. 
    "Come on, angel, we've got a reservation." He stepped out of the shower and dried himself off quickly before wrapping the towel low on his hips. My eyes narrowed to that sexy pelvic muscle in the shape of a V peeking out atop the towel and I bit my lip as naughty thoughts ran through my mind. 
    "Evangeline." Carter's eyes were hooded with dangerous lust. He turned the knob to shut off the water and held a towel open for me to step into. He wrapped me up and kissed me on