Chapter fifty six

Carter's pov

She crawled seductively to the foot of the bed right where I was standing, she gazed up at me through her lashes, biting down on her lips. I groaned lowly. I like where this was going.

"Ask me what I want, baby," she said.

"What do you want?" I obliged.

She licked her lips slowly, looking me in the eye, she said.

"What I want is your cock in my mouth, I want to taste every inch of you, from the tip to the base of your thick cock. I want to watch your eyes roll to the back of your head, the look on your face as I take you deep in my throat. I want you to pull my hair when you thrust in my throat, I want to feel your cock swell in my mouth. You taste so good I want to lick you over and over again."

Fuck!!! She was going to be the death of me.