But would he also bring her more pain?
Carrie Williams left Riverton Crossing with hush money and a secret she vowed to take to her grave. Flirty and feisty, she made every man want to pray at her feet. When she met Sam Baxter, she thought she only needed a friend. But she found herself accepting his proposition.
A proposition that could ruin everything.
With looks that made every woman consider making a deal with the devil, Deputy Sam Baxter never lacked a bedmate. But he had his own demons to battle, and a relationship wasn’t an option. Would never be an option.
Until the day Carrie Williams walked up to his table.
As Riverton Crossing braces for a hurricane approaching the coast of South Carolina, truths are revealed and secrets shared. Can Sam protect Carrie, or will her secret cause him to leave? And can Carrie give Sam everything he wants, or are they better off going their separate ways?
Every truth has a secret that needs to be told even if it means navigating uncharted territory.
Within moments of his head hitting the pillow his mind was on the Isle of Palms a month ago—the first night he and Carrie hooked up.
She was house sitting for some friends and suggested they go there for the night. He picked her up on his bike, and the feel of her legs wrapping around him along with the rumble of his bike had him hard before they even arrived at the house. No sooner had they walked through the door that he kissed her, pinning her to the steps leading upstairs. When he broke the kiss, they were both breathing hard. She pulled his shirt up his body as he did the same to hers.
She panted, “Upstairs.”
He followed her up the steps, and barely took notice of the house because his eyes were on the cute ass in front of him and the hook of the bra keeping him from the breasts he wanted to feel…taste. When they reached the top of the steps, she had a playful smile on her face trying to show him the house. He wasn’t there for the house, so he picked her up fireman style over his shoulder.
“Which bedroom, Carrie?”
“Left.”
He stepped into the room and set her down. “Baby girl, we didn’t come here for a house tour. We both have one thing in mind, so why don’t we focus on that.”
She stepped back from him. “That one thing comes with rules, Sam.”
“Agreed.”
“No strings. We’re here for you to fulfill your promise from last night. I’ve been on edge for twenty-four hours, and you’re going to take care of that like you promised.”
A cocky grin formed on his face. “Agreed.”
“The only personal information we exchange is what helps us get off.”
“Sounds fair. Anything I need to know?”
“I need to see your moves first to know if you need directions.”
He laughed. “Baby girl, I’m pretty good at reading clues, and a woman’s body is all about the clues.” Her eyes widened and her legs pressed together. “Let’s get that bra off so I can see how hard those nipples are.”
A shiver ran through her as her gaze locked on Sam’s. He stepped close and wrapped an arm around her without breaking eye contact. With a flick of his wrist, the bra fell loose around her. He pushed it out of the way as his gaze lowered to take in her breasts. Tight, perky, and hard, pink nipples. His dick hardened in his jeans, and he backed her to the wall as he held eye contact. “I like control, and I talk dirty, baby girl, but I back up everything I say. I will give you what you need as long as I can take what I want.”
“What do you want?”
“Your freely given submission.”
Carrie hesitantly nodded, and Sam didn’t waste a second to claim her mouth. Her legs weakened and a whimper left her as he plundered her mouth with his tongue. Her arms found their way to his neck when his hands gripped her waist and lifted. Her legs wrapped around his middle, and her pussy rubbed against the seam of her shorts causing her legs to tense.
Sam opened his eyes long enough to get them to the bed. He laid her down and unbuckled her belt before he unfastened her blue jean shorts. She lifted her ass to help him pull the jeans down easier. With his hands fisted in the side of the jeans, he took her shorts and panties down in one tug. They caught on her shoes, so he quickly dispensed of those too. Her knees were closed when he stood back up, but he opened her legs and knelt beside the bed. His eyes raked down her body until he came to a shiny ball with a heart shaped diamond resting against her clit and another ball below it. He’d never seen a pierced clit, and it was beautiful.
His gaze shot back to hers, and he was glad he was already on his knees. “Now you know why I told you that you didn’t know what you’d started. It keeps me at a low state of arousal all the time.”
“Fuck, Carrie. This is unexpected. I’d say it’s a first for me. Do I need to be careful?”
“Not really. I’ve had it for a few years so it’s healed.”
His eyes went back to the piercing a split second before his mouth descended on it. Carrie’s whole body jerked from the contact of his tongue to her clit. “Shit,” she whispered. Her hands fisted the comforter on the bed. “Oh God, Sam.”
Sam backed away. “Do you think you can handle my moves or do I need directions?”
Carrie shook her head. “No, you’re doing just fine.”
Sam moved down her slit and back to her clit. She had to be close from the moans she made. By the time Sam sucked her clit for the last time she was falling apart. While she caught her breath, he stood to remove his jeans.
“Flip the covers back, baby girl.”
She did as he requested while watching him remove his jeans. He opened his wallet and removed a couple of condoms and tossed them on the bed and watched her gaze shoot to his. The side of his mouth tilted up. “I plan on us fucking our fill.” He sat on the side of the bed and dropped a pillow on the floor. “Now you need to come over here and let me check out your skills.”
She knelt between his legs, and with a playful grin on her face she held his cock out of the way as she bent her head to lick his balls. She dragged her flat tongue from root to tip, and when their eyes met again, he knew she could hold her own with him and returned her smile. The little minx wanted to play. The twinkle in her eye told him he was in for a ride.
She opened her mouth to take him fully. By the time she took him into her throat he was fisting her hair. “Holy shit. Fuck, Carrie.” When she contracted her throat, he almost lost it so he pulled back. “I want in that pierced pussy, baby girl. You can suck me off when we run out of condoms.”
“So, my skills are satisfactory?”
“More than satisfactory. Now bring that hot little ass up here so I can play with it.”
Carrie crawled onto the bed. “I’m not into ass play, Sam.”
Sam cocked an eyebrow. “I’ll warm you up to the idea, but I want to be the one that takes that virginity.”
Carrie laughed.
Sam laid on his back while Carrie climbed on top of him. He tossed her the condom. “You know how to put it on?”
“You’re not my first, Sam. I’ve done this before.”
“That demonstration of your oral skills told me that.”
She rolled the condom on then stood with a foot on each side of his hips. “Hold your cock up.”
Sam’s eyes widened. He hoped she knew what she was doing because he didn’t want a broken dick. Holding his dick straight up, he watched as she lowered herself onto him. Watching his cock disappear inside her made his balls tighten. He needed to hold off because he didn’t want this night to end anytime soon. “Fuuuck.”
“Something wrong, Sam?”
He held her hips and didn’t let her move as he sat up bringing them eye to eye. “That was fucking hot and you know it. You want to play games, baby girl, I can accommodate. I’ve got a few years of practice on you, so make sure you know what you want to play.”
Carrie’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
“Since this is our first time together, I was planning on playing nice, but if you want to play the temptress, that’s fine by me. I like taming the temptress.”
“This is our only time together.”
“We’ll see when the night is over, baby girl.”
A shiver ran through her, causing her shoulders to shake and her breasts to jiggle. He cupped her ass and pulled her toward him so her breasts were pressed against him. “Oh.”
“Ride me, baby girl.”
Carrie rocked her hips getting the friction she needed. He was hitting her G-spot at just the right angle. She placed her hands on his shoulders trying to get more leverage, but he held her tight. “I need to move.”
“You’re moving enough.”
She rocked back and forth. As soon as Sam saw her eyes roll into the back of her head, he lifted her hips up and down. She was screaming her way through a second orgasm by the time he finished. He collapsed back on the bed with her following him. Both panting for breath, his hands rested on her legs. When she tried to move off him, he held tight.
“Stay put.”
“For a minute. You might leak out of the condom.”
“You’re safe.”
When his pulse returned to normal, he helped her off him and found the bathroom. As he waited on the water to heat, he looked in the mirror. He knew right then he wasn’t done with this woman.
She was house sitting for some friends and suggested they go there for the night. He picked her up on his bike, and the feel of her legs wrapping around him along with the rumble of his bike had him hard before they even arrived at the house. No sooner had they walked through the door that he kissed her, pinning her to the steps leading upstairs. When he broke the kiss, they were both breathing hard. She pulled his shirt up his body as he did the same to hers.
She panted, “Upstairs.”
He followed her up the steps, and barely took notice of the house because his eyes were on the cute ass in front of him and the hook of the bra keeping him from the breasts he wanted to feel…taste. When they reached the top of the steps, she had a playful smile on her face trying to show him the house. He wasn’t there for the house, so he picked her up fireman style over his shoulder.
“Which bedroom, Carrie?”
“Left.”
He stepped into the room and set her down. “Baby girl, we didn’t come here for a house tour. We both have one thing in mind, so why don’t we focus on that.”
She stepped back from him. “That one thing comes with rules, Sam.”
“Agreed.”
“No strings. We’re here for you to fulfill your promise from last night. I’ve been on edge for twenty-four hours, and you’re going to take care of that like you promised.”
A cocky grin formed on his face. “Agreed.”
“The only personal information we exchange is what helps us get off.”
“Sounds fair. Anything I need to know?”
“I need to see your moves first to know if you need directions.”
He laughed. “Baby girl, I’m pretty good at reading clues, and a woman’s body is all about the clues.” Her eyes widened and her legs pressed together. “Let’s get that bra off so I can see how hard those nipples are.”
A shiver ran through her as her gaze locked on Sam’s. He stepped close and wrapped an arm around her without breaking eye contact. With a flick of his wrist, the bra fell loose around her. He pushed it out of the way as his gaze lowered to take in her breasts. Tight, perky, and hard, pink nipples. His dick hardened in his jeans, and he backed her to the wall as he held eye contact. “I like control, and I talk dirty, baby girl, but I back up everything I say. I will give you what you need as long as I can take what I want.”
“What do you want?”
“Your freely given submission.”
Carrie hesitantly nodded, and Sam didn’t waste a second to claim her mouth. Her legs weakened and a whimper left her as he plundered her mouth with his tongue. Her arms found their way to his neck when his hands gripped her waist and lifted. Her legs wrapped around his middle, and her pussy rubbed against the seam of her shorts causing her legs to tense.
Sam opened his eyes long enough to get them to the bed. He laid her down and unbuckled her belt before he unfastened her blue jean shorts. She lifted her ass to help him pull the jeans down easier. With his hands fisted in the side of the jeans, he took her shorts and panties down in one tug. They caught on her shoes, so he quickly dispensed of those too. Her knees were closed when he stood back up, but he opened her legs and knelt beside the bed. His eyes raked down her body until he came to a shiny ball with a heart shaped diamond resting against her clit and another ball below it. He’d never seen a pierced clit, and it was beautiful.
His gaze shot back to hers, and he was glad he was already on his knees. “Now you know why I told you that you didn’t know what you’d started. It keeps me at a low state of arousal all the time.”
“Fuck, Carrie. This is unexpected. I’d say it’s a first for me. Do I need to be careful?”
“Not really. I’ve had it for a few years so it’s healed.”
His eyes went back to the piercing a split second before his mouth descended on it. Carrie’s whole body jerked from the contact of his tongue to her clit. “Shit,” she whispered. Her hands fisted the comforter on the bed. “Oh God, Sam.”
Sam backed away. “Do you think you can handle my moves or do I need directions?”
Carrie shook her head. “No, you’re doing just fine.”
Sam moved down her slit and back to her clit. She had to be close from the moans she made. By the time Sam sucked her clit for the last time she was falling apart. While she caught her breath, he stood to remove his jeans.
“Flip the covers back, baby girl.”
She did as he requested while watching him remove his jeans. He opened his wallet and removed a couple of condoms and tossed them on the bed and watched her gaze shoot to his. The side of his mouth tilted up. “I plan on us fucking our fill.” He sat on the side of the bed and dropped a pillow on the floor. “Now you need to come over here and let me check out your skills.”
She knelt between his legs, and with a playful grin on her face she held his cock out of the way as she bent her head to lick his balls. She dragged her flat tongue from root to tip, and when their eyes met again, he knew she could hold her own with him and returned her smile. The little minx wanted to play. The twinkle in her eye told him he was in for a ride.
She opened her mouth to take him fully. By the time she took him into her throat he was fisting her hair. “Holy shit. Fuck, Carrie.” When she contracted her throat, he almost lost it so he pulled back. “I want in that pierced pussy, baby girl. You can suck me off when we run out of condoms.”
“So, my skills are satisfactory?”
“More than satisfactory. Now bring that hot little ass up here so I can play with it.”
Carrie crawled onto the bed. “I’m not into ass play, Sam.”
Sam cocked an eyebrow. “I’ll warm you up to the idea, but I want to be the one that takes that virginity.”
Carrie laughed.
Sam laid on his back while Carrie climbed on top of him. He tossed her the condom. “You know how to put it on?”
“You’re not my first, Sam. I’ve done this before.”
“That demonstration of your oral skills told me that.”
She rolled the condom on then stood with a foot on each side of his hips. “Hold your cock up.”
Sam’s eyes widened. He hoped she knew what she was doing because he didn’t want a broken dick. Holding his dick straight up, he watched as she lowered herself onto him. Watching his cock disappear inside her made his balls tighten. He needed to hold off because he didn’t want this night to end anytime soon. “Fuuuck.”
“Something wrong, Sam?”
He held her hips and didn’t let her move as he sat up bringing them eye to eye. “That was fucking hot and you know it. You want to play games, baby girl, I can accommodate. I’ve got a few years of practice on you, so make sure you know what you want to play.”
Carrie’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
“Since this is our first time together, I was planning on playing nice, but if you want to play the temptress, that’s fine by me. I like taming the temptress.”
“This is our only time together.”
“We’ll see when the night is over, baby girl.”
A shiver ran through her, causing her shoulders to shake and her breasts to jiggle. He cupped her ass and pulled her toward him so her breasts were pressed against him. “Oh.”
“Ride me, baby girl.”
Carrie rocked her hips getting the friction she needed. He was hitting her G-spot at just the right angle. She placed her hands on his shoulders trying to get more leverage, but he held her tight. “I need to move.”
“You’re moving enough.”
She rocked back and forth. As soon as Sam saw her eyes roll into the back of her head, he lifted her hips up and down. She was screaming her way through a second orgasm by the time he finished. He collapsed back on the bed with her following him. Both panting for breath, his hands rested on her legs. When she tried to move off him, he held tight.
“Stay put.”
“For a minute. You might leak out of the condom.”
“You’re safe.”
When his pulse returned to normal, he helped her off him and found the bathroom. As he waited on the water to heat, he looked in the mirror. He knew right then he wasn’t done with this woman.
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Two couples, fighting for their happily ever after that won't come without a suspenseful battle of love and protection as a stalker threatens to destroy every good outcome.
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Nine years ago, she was just his little sister’s best friend.
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