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Home Run: A Texas Heat Romance by Camilla Stevens (15)

15

My God, he’s huge!

Jordan followed Carter’s broad back out of the shower. Her hair was a mess, but she ran a few fingers through it, hoping it wouldn’t get too tangled before she could re-wet it and braid it as usual.

Those thoughts disappeared as she realized what was about to happen. Sex with Carter, finally! As they dried themselves off, she took surreptitious glances at his tattooed chest, arms, and abs. Her breathing got heavier and she quickly focused on drying herself off.

“You are allowed to look, you know,” he teased, having caught her.

She just laughed, feeling silly. “I don’t want to make you feel like a piece of meat is all,” she teased right back.

He came over and picked her up. She laughed in surprise but wrapped her legs around him as he carried her back into the bedroom. It helped relax her, this playfulness.

He tossed her on the bed. She giggled as she bounced on the mattress. “Carter!”

“Prepare to have your mind blown,” he said, standing above her with his fists on his hips in a Superman pose.

It was so silly she laughed. Then she caught sight of his fully erect penis and a sobering rush of heat pulsated through her. It was so thick, and long, and veiny that she could feel both her mouth and her insides salivating to take it in. Jordan crawled over and reached out to take it in her hands.

“Uh-uh,” he said backing away. “There’s no way I’m letting those hands get anywhere near this thing again. I’m liable to finish before we’ve even started!”

She twisted her lips. “Don’t you believe in foreplay?”

“Hon, I’ve been rarin’ to go since I first got in my car,” he assured her. “Now let’s see about getting you going.”

“Maybe it gets me off to stroke you,” she retorted.

He leaned down on the bed on his hands crawling toward her. “Well, that is some very good information to have,” he grinned. “But the point remains.”

He crawled further and further toward her until he was practically on top of her. She fell back with a laugh and he crawled over her until he was straddling her on all fours over her prone body. She looked up into his intense eyes and saw the same hunger that was filling her.

“Very nice,” he purred, looking down the length of her body beneath him.

“I like it when you say that,” she smiled, remembering the first time she’d ever seen him mouth those exact words up on the big screen at the Sluggersgame.

“I’ll say it every damn minute if it gets you underneath me lookin’ like this,” he said, grinning.

“Very nice,” he said again, smirking down at her. “But we forgot one small thing.”

He jumped off the bed, surprising her. He grabbed his jeans and dug inside, pulling out a condom. He ripped it open with his teeth. Just as he was about to roll it down his cock she reached up and grabbed his hand.

“Let me,” she insisted. “I want to feel you in my hands.”

He smiled and handed her the condom, resuming the position above her on all fours again. Jordan watched his face as she stroked the dark, pink head with the round piece of latex. She smiled as his forehead creased and he groaned with pleasure.

“Good God, woman,” he growled. “Are you trying to make me come before we even get started?”

She gave him a break and placed the condom on the tip, then slowly ,but firmly slid it down his length, making him groan even deeper. When it was finally in place, he gave her a hungry look and shifted his legs, so that one knee forced itself between her legs, the other following suit. The size of them forced her legs far apart, and she was spread open wide to him. The feeling as the open air hit her wetness caused her to bite her lip with a moan, as her clit tingled from the chilly caress.

He pushed himself off of her and back onto his heels as he appraised her, lying wide open for him. One hand went between her sex and she felt a thick finger slide between her wet lips stimulating her all over again.

“It looks like you don’t need much foreplay either,” he teased.

“Oh God, Carter,” she cried, finally resorting to begging. “Please, just fuck me already.”

He winked at her. “You don’t have to ask twice, Jordan,” he said.

He grabbed her thighs and pulled her up toward him so that they straddled his hips. Then he leaned forward again positioning himself above her, as his hand went down to guide his cock into her eager wetness.

She felt the large head press against her much smaller hole. She bit her lip awaiting the feel as it popped through to penetrate her. When it came she grunted with the impact and moaned as it pressed against every single part of her inside.

She relished the feel of it. Jordan had never felt so completely and totally full as she did with him inside of her. It was like every other sexual experience she had encountered had only been training for the real thing. Carter Fox was the real thing.

Her legs clamped around his waist and she reached up to grab his ass, forcing him deeper and deeper into her, even though she knew it was impossible for him to go any further. All she was sure of was that she wanted him completely and totally inside of her. Filling her. Penetrating her. Stretching her. She didn’t care if she was ruined for all other men. All she wanted was Carter Fox.

“Yes, yes,” she urged even though he was thrusting with the power and force of a turbojet.

“Jesus, Jordan, you feel so damn good,” he groaned as he fell down to his elbows on top of her.

The feeling of his hard, chiseled chest, just barely touching hers as he rocked his hips into her made her moan. Her hands slid up from his ass and her fingers curled into the flesh of his upper back, her fingernails digging crescents as she felt the coming waves of pleasure fill her body.

As the ocean of ecstasy began to swell, she arched her back in anticipation, squeezing her thighs harder around his sides. Her fingers dug firmly into the secure stronghold of his broad back as she held on tightly, letting the first wave crash deep inside of her. The walls of her sex spasmed around his cock as the swell of ripples ran through her body.

“Oh, God Carter, yes, yes, yes!” she cried out as the tide ebbed and flowed inside of her.

The already sensitive parts of her were reignited as he continued on, coming to the edge himself. Her limp body recovered and she pressed herself around him once again, cheerleading him on.

“That’s right,” she urged. “Use my body. I wanna feel you come for me.”

It was all the encouragement he needed. One moment later she felt him stiffen, arching his back as though electricity was running through his veins. With an ear-piercing groan, she felt his girth convulsing against the walls of her pussy. She embraced it, watching his pleasure unfold with adoration. Finally, he fell on top of her in exhaustion.

They lay there like that, sticky with a sheen of sweat covering their bodies. Eventually, Carter rolled off of her, still breathing heavily.

“Well, that was definitely worth the drive up,” he teased, chuckling.

Jordan laughed, slapping him on the chest as she rolled onto her side to cuddle up against him.

* * *

“So how is this going to go?” she asked.

They had taken another shower. This time she had taken the trouble to do her hair, braiding it around her head like a crown. Once it was dry she’d wear the wavy curls to survive the last of the Texas summer heat. Carter had called her Chocolate Swiss Miss, which made her laugh.

Now they were on the balcony, eating the room service they had ordered.

“How’s what gonna go?” he asked

“Don’t be coy,” she admonished. “You know what I mean. Me in Austin. You in Houston. Me in law school. You playing baseball.”

“Are you asking if I intend to see you again?”

She shrugged, looking out onto the street. She felt the anxious anticipation of his answer set in.

Carter reached across the table to take her hand, bringing her back around to face him.

Hey, Jordan,” he said with a sincere look on his face. “I like you, a lot. And I’d really like to see where this goes. Even if that means we have to text, and facetime, and Skype, and talk on the phone until you come back to Houston then so be it.”

Jordan felt her heart fill with something so warm and fierce she thought she might just break down crying.

“But I have to say this, even if it means breaking the speed limit and you cutting a class or two, we are going to have a repeat of today between now and then, little lady.”

Jordan just laughed.