Free Stealing Carmen by Gail Faulkner Page B

of his possession last night. Carmen’s mouth opened in a breathy gasp as he manipulated her.
     
    “We were catching up,” he explained as his finger entered her gently then came out and moved up to circle her clit.
     
    “I can’t. We can’t,” Carmen moaned.
     
    Jack chuckled as he looked into her responsive face. Even though she could hardly move, her cheeks flushed as his finger moved on her sweet pussy. “We’ll not be fucking pussy for a while, honey. There are other ways to enjoy each other.”
     
    Carmen swallowed as her eyes clung to him. “We’re okay after our disagreement last night?”
     
    “I think so. We’re learning each other.” His finger left her clit. He reached for her coffee cup and set it on the side of the tub. “I guessed no creamer, one sweetener. There was one empty packet by the coffeemaker in your kitchen.”
     
    “When did you go through my kitchen?”
     
    “I glanced in from the dining room when I was putting on Superman’s cape. It’s my job to see details, baby. So was I right?”
     
    “Close enough, I usually do two sweeteners. I ran out yesterday.” She reached for the mug greedily.
     
    Jack watched her drink. His heart would not let him leave the room. Well, not yet. Going to the sink he figured a shave was in order. Behind him he could see her close her eyes and relax.
     
    They were comfortable. This was where he wanted them to be. Domestic comfort. Who the fuck would believe that was the desire of his wicked heart. To make her happy enough that she wanted to stay. Fucking her raw was probably not the way to ensure that, but it was a good indication that her man wanted her. She’d been concerned.
     
    Swiftly done, he turned around and leaned his butt on the sink so he could just look at her. Carmen relaxing in his tub.
     
    Her eyes didn’t open as she asked, “Why are you staring at me?”
     
    “You’re beautiful. I always stare at you, before I did it so you couldn’t tell.”
     
    “You did? You used to stare at me?”
     
    “Oh yeah. I loved watching you come home with groceries. If I weren’t so selfish, I’d have gone out there and offered to help carry them in. I couldn’t because I wanted to watch that luscious ass as you bent to lift bags. Then those jiggling breasts as you carried them in. I stare at Carmen. It’s one of my favorite things when I’m home.”
     
    “So, um, what do you think of the new Carmen?” she asked shyly.
     
    “You mean the woman I fucked all night long?” he asked with a dark smile. “I want her. But, baby, if you thought you had to lose weight to be beautiful, you were wrong. If being this size makes you happy and you can maintain a healthy body, then it’s okay with me for now. In a couple years I might insist on a little more Carmen. You need the reserves to handle me.”
     
    Carmen’s features darkened into a confused frown. “So you wouldn’t mind if I gained the weight back?”
     
    “Nope, as long as you’re not going up and down as a habit. I read somewhere it’s bad for woman to diet all the time. I will not let you do that.”
     
    Carmen laughed. “And if I said I want to be a size two and will eat nothing but cabbage greens?”
     
    “I’d have to change your attitude on that one, baby. Size two would not be healthy and I need those heavy breasts in my hands when I pull you back on my cock.” Jack grinned as he gave her the wicked visual. “Fucking a skinny ass is painful. Can’t tolerate it. I want that sexy jiggle in your walk. The plush padding as I pound into you, and I need you happy. A starving woman is never happy.”
     
    Her head rested on the back of the tub as she listened to him. Her smile was a little dreamy and Jack suspected she was happy. Even though her body ached and her pussy was sore inside and out, baby girl was happy being a thoroughly fucked woman. He was more than willing to keep her that way.
     
    “Move in with me.”
     
    Carmen’s eyes popped