Claiming Carter (14 page)

The words that I wanted to say suddenly got stuck in my throat. I had no response. Was I supposed to have a response? Instead of trying to think of how to respond, I watched as Kelvin continued pulling up my dress until it was scrunched up at my waist and my thong was showing. I felt kind of abashed, but mostly excited. Kelvin took control and placed his hands on my waist and forced me to walk backwards until the back of my legs touched what I assumed was the bed. He gently pushed me backwards by the waist until I fell onto the bed and my nerves exploded like a landmine as I landed.

I lifted my head off the bed just in time to see Kelvin lowering himself to his knees. My eyes bulged in my head when he insistently pushed my legs open and my knees up, until my feet were resting on the edge of the bed.

This was the moment I had been waiting for since the day I saw him commanding the attention of every woman in Applebee’s. I’d laid in my bed with my vibrator on multiple occasions, fantasizing about this very moment, and now it was finally here.

I felt Kelvin push my thong off to the side with his fingers, and then I struggled to keep my breath as I felt his tongue slide tenderly across my clitoris.

“Oh my god,” I whispered loudly, as Kelvin began maneuvering his tongue unlike anything I’d ever dreamed of. This was not some inexperienced twenty-two year old trying to spell out the alphabet with his tongue. Kelvin knew
exactly
what he was doing as he continued to demonstrate a seemingly psychic awareness of exactly how I wanted it—exactly how I needed it. Kelvin’s tongue worked magic on me as he developed a rhythm, switching back and forth from my clit to the inside of my pussy, which was now wetter than I could remember it ever being before. He continued to French kiss my clit, picking up speed as he alternated from outside to inside, and I felt a very unfamiliar sensation creeping its way up my body. My breathing quickened and my hands clasped the white and black comforter on the bed. Just as the sensation reached its boiling point and I was ready to let it out, he stopped.

“Shit!” I said involuntarily. “What … oh my god.”

“You like it?” Kelvin said, staring up at me.

“What?” I asked, still catching my breath and trying to harness my frustration for what seemed like the millionth time in my life.

“Do you like it?” Kelvin asked again, this time more forcefully.

“Yes, of course I like it,” I snapped. I wasn’t sure if he was trying to piss me off or not.

Just then, I felt Kelvin push up on my legs, forcing me to raise them higher.

“You want me to make you come?” Kelvin asked.

My sex life had always been somewhat of a dud, but this was a first. Kelvin was asking me questions he already knew the answers to, and I couldn’t help but feel irked.

Just as I was about to answer Kelvin with an attitude, I heard a loud
smack
and my ass began to sting. It was a jolt unlike any other I’d ever experienced.

“You want me to make you come?” Kelvin asked again, just before running his tongue across my clit again, sending me reeling and reminding me of how good it was just a few seconds ago.

“Oh my god, yes. Yes, please,” I bellowed. Suddenly, I heard the
smack
again and it felt like every nerve on my body was standing on its head. Just then I realized that Kelvin had just introduced me to something that I never knew I would like. He was spanking me, and I loved it. And, I wanted more.

“Tell me you want me to make you come,” Kelvin demanded as he smacked my ass a third time.

“Holy fucking shit! Oh my god, yes, please make me come. Make me come, Kelvin,” I blared.

As the words came tumbling out of my mouth, I felt Kelvin slide his fingers inside of me, and I gasped when I felt his fingers curl and press up. The intensity of everything I had been feeling seemed to multiply by a thousand and my body reacted by seemingly flexing every muscle I had. Kelvin danced his tongue across my clit as he gyrated his fingers deep inside my pussy, and I let out a blaring moan that could probably be heard on the first floor of the casino. It was the most unbelievable feeling I’d ever experienced. After only a few seconds, the sensation from before came roaring back, only this time, it was about a hundred times stronger and I had absolutely no control over it as I exploded into a monstrous orgasm. I screamed and my body contorted as I gripped the covers with all my might, as Kelvin continued tonguing my clit.

“Yes! Oh god!” I yelled as I attempted to calm myself, and I felt Kelvin back away.

I had never felt anything like it. It was like my body was a giant nerve ending and I shook and spasmed with every touch. Kelvin said he wanted to make me come hard, but I wondered if he knew he had just made me come harder than I ever had in my entire life.

I caught my breath and tried to take a second to lift my head off of the bed so that I could see him, but before I could sit up, he stood up and revealed himself to me. The black boxer briefs had been quietly removed and he was standing in front of me, naked. I felt my bottom jaw drop open as I gazed down at his erect cock, and Kelvin stood in front of me, inviting me to inspect every inch of him—and if I had to guess, there looked to be about eight very thick inches. I eagerly watched as Kelvin slipped on a condom, staring at me with sex in his eyes.

Before I could fully come down from the insane orgasm I’d just experienced, Kelvin Carter Jr. slowly climbed on top of me, kissing my neck as he brought his face next to mine. He gently slid his hands up my stomach and grabbed my breasts firmly, lightly pinching each nipple just enough to make me enjoy the minor pain. He was making me feel things that I had never even thought to feel before, all the while, letting me know he was in full control and that he knew precisely what he was doing. He was having his way with me, knowing all along that I would enjoy every second of it.

Just then, Kelvin reached down and took a hold of his dick, lightly pressing it against my clitoris. His hard shaft pressing up against my wet pussy shot fireworks off in my stomach, and I moaned with pleasure.

“You want it? Tell me you want it, Lilliana,” Kelvin commanded.

“Yes, Kelvin, I want it. I want …” I gasped as Kelvin slid the full length of his cock inside of me, thrusting me into a whole new world of sexual pleasure.

My fingers tightened and I felt my fingernails digging into Kelvin’s back as he slowly, but steadily thrust himself in and out of me. The way he moved was so different than my boyfriends in the past. They were all about speed, and seemed to work up a sweat and tire themselves out after only a few minutes, and of course, bring
themselves
to orgasm far before they could ever bring me to one. Kelvin, on the other hand, smoothly thrust with long, deep strokes that forced me to feel every bit of him. It was like he had a bachelor’s degree in the art of sex and I was just some inexperienced pupil who still had so much to learn from him.

“You feel so good, Kelvin. You’re so amazing,” I moaned in his ear.

“
You
feel so good. You’re so wet, baby. You feel how hard you make me?”

“Yes, I feel it, Kelvin. It’s feels so good.” As I heard myself speak, I felt as though I was having an out-of-body experience. Kelvin had brought something out of me that I never knew was even there. Never once had I ever talked so much during sex, and I had never had a man tell me that he wanted to hear me talk. The fact that he wanted me to talk only made me want to tell him just how amazing he really was. He deserved to hear how good he was making me feel.

All of a sudden, Kelvin reached down and grabbed my leg, pulling it up and setting my foot on top of his muscular shoulder. Then, he sat back and repositioned himself so that he could be on his knees, holding my leg with one hand, and massaging my clit with the other. Kelvin began thrusting harder and faster as he rubbed my clit and my moans turned into blissful screams.

“Oh my god! Yes! Yes!” There was no possible way I could hold back with Kelvin. He’d brought out a whole new side of me and I was fully submerged in a world that he’d created for me in his bedroom.

As Kelvin continued fucking me, I felt my body tightening, and I again reached down and grabbed a hold of the covers on the California king sized bed.

“Oh my god. Don’t stop! Yes! Don’t stop!” I yelled as Kelvin rubbed my clit perfectly. As the climax built up, Kelvin timed it impeccably and spanked the outside of my leg just as I was overcome by another powerful orgasm. The stinging sensation heightened the orgasm’s intensity and I shook from head to toe, causing the entire bed to shake with me. As I finished, I felt the muscles in Kelvin’s body tense up.

“Oh shit. Oh my god, baby, you’re so good. You’re about to make me come, baby!” Kelvin blared just as he was rocked by an orgasm of his own. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close to me as his body went into spasms. It was the first time that a man’s orgasm actually felt good to me.

Kelvin slowly slid over and laid down next to me. The sensation I was feeling at the moment was brand new, and topped anything Tim Bulger—or anyone else, for that matter—had ever been able to accomplish. My body was weak, but my pulse was still racing. Every part of me was already sore, but it was the best soreness I’d ever felt. I felt as light as a feather, yet my breathing was still heavy. In only twenty minutes of sex, Kelvin had taken everything out of me, and I was totally exhausted. I didn’t want to speak. I didn’t want to move, and I wasn’t sure if I could at all.

Then, just as my eyes closed and I began to doze off into a satisfied, euphoric sleep, I was almost certain I’d caught a whiff of something burning. It was coming from the kitchen.

He was everything that I could have ever asked for, all rolled into one gorgeous man. Kelvin had brought me to orgasm twice in twenty minutes, and I’d fallen asleep with my thong still pushed to the side and my dress still pulled up to my waist. I never intended to stay the night in Kelvin’s penthouse suite, yet here I was still wearing everything that I’d worn on the motorcycle ride over. The only piece of clothing that I managed to get off were my heels, which apparently had fallen off at some point during sex. What an amazing night.

I rolled over in the massive bed and glanced over at the clock on the glass nightstand. I didn’t do it on purpose, but somehow I’d woken up at five-thirty-seven in the morning, which was perfect because it was Thursday and I needed to get home so that I could change my clothes for work. Unforgettable night of sex or not, I still had a class of third graders to teach. It was a twenty minute ride back to my house, plus another fifteen minutes or so to drive to the school, so I knew that if I didn’t get up now I was going to be late for sure.

After glancing at the clock, I sat up in the bed and looked around the room. It was still fairly dark outside so I couldn’t see much, but I did notice that Kelvin was nowhere to be found. Just then, I heard a faucet running from behind me. I leaned over and saw that there was a light coming from the bottom of a door to the left of the bed, and I figured it was the master bathroom, and that Kelvin was already up.

Seconds later, the door swung open and Kelvin came strolling out, wearing nothing but his diamond stud earrings. It was dark in the room, but no shadow in the world could hide Kelvin’s impressive package as he strutted in and smiled at me, causing me to blush.

“Hi,” I said with a bashful smile.

“Hey,” Kelvin replied as he unleashed his flawless smile. The gorgeous man walked over to my side of the bed and leaned over to give me a soft kiss. His lips were just as smooth and full as I’d remembered, and the mere touch of our skin made my heart begin to race.

As if he could read my mind, Kelvin lowered himself onto his knees and ran his hand up the outside of my leg. His hands were perfectly rough and full of strength, and he squeezed my outer thigh as if reminding me how powerful he was. I placed my hand on the back of his head and rubbed it gently, feeling as though I had no power to resist him.

“Did you have fun last night?” Kelvin asked with a smile.

I let out a shy giggle as I thought about just how much fun I’d actually had. “Yeah. I definitely had fun,” I replied. “Unfortunately though, I have to get ready to go. I’ve got a class to teach.”

“I know. And I’ve got a meeting to get ready for,” Kelvin said. “But, I want to give you something before you go.”

“Oh yeah? And what is that?”

Just then, Kelvin grabbed my legs and pulled them out from underneath me, forcing me to fall onto my back. I let out a sound that came out somewhere between a shriek and a giggle as I fell backwards and Kelvin pushed my legs apart. I knew what he was about to do, I just couldn’t believe he was about to do it.

An acute feeling of pleasure hit me like a tidal wave as Kelvin wasted no time pushing my thong aside and plunging his tongue as deep inside me as he could. The nerves between my legs fired off all at once and my body was suddenly sensitive to his every touch. Kelvin changed up his style from last night, choosing to massage the inside of my pussy with his tongue while he rubbed my clitoris with his thumb. I grabbed his head and held on as he shook his head from side to side rapidly, turning his mouth into his own version of a vibrator. This man was every woman’s dream, and I was lucky to have him as my reality.