Page 99 of Reign of the Queen
"Hush now, boy, your mouth is giving me a headache. Just let me do my job. You lie there and let me take your blood pressure." Mary moves around a groaning Carter's body.
He looks up and catches Theo and me trying our hardest not to break down into giggles at his expense. Giving each of us a hurt look, he lets Mary finish her task and then leave the room, the piece of tape over his mouth still intact.
"Shit, I could get used to a Carter with his mouth taped shut." I laugh.
He gives me a wounded look and rips the tape off his mouth, yelping when it rips out some of his facial hair in the process. "Fuck. Not funny assholes." He groans.
"Pretty funny from where I'm standing." Theo chuckles.
"Har-har motherfucker, you going to help me get in the damn shower, nurse Theo? I can't stand my stench anymore."
Carter pushes himself to the side of the bed and tries to stand. For a brief moment, it looks like he's fine and will be able to walk unassisted. Then he takes a few steps toward us, and it seems like his head is swimming, and he falters. Theo and I move quickly on either side of him and grab on to an arm each. Giving him some stability in case his legs give out.
"You sure about this?" Theo grits out, taking most of Carter's heavyweight.
"Need to shower." Carter gets out before closing his eyes, dizziness hitting him at how quickly he stood up.
"Alright, you stubborn ass. Let's get you in the elevator and upstairs to my bathroom," I spit out.
"Babe, you have an elevator? Crap, you really are filthy rich." Carter laughs sarcastically, eyes still closed and breathing heavy, he’s looking a little green..Damn I hope the fucker doesn’t end up puking on me.
Between Theo and I, we maneuver Carter into the elevator just outside the kitchen area and up to my wing. Once we enter my room, Carter does a double take. He looks around my personal space, making me feel like ants are crawling on my skin. I feel exposed to both of them.
"This is your room, babe? That's one big fucking bed for just you." Carter looks toward my massive, oversized king bed in disbelief.
Shrugging my shoulders, I keep them moving to the ensuite bath area. Once we're all inside the bathroom, I move away from Carter. Stepping into the sizable glass-enclosed shower area, I turn on all the rain heads and jets, letting the water warm up. The damn shower is so large we could have four people in here, and it would still have plenty of room left over. Theo moves away from Carter and stands back, watching me pull towels out of the linen closet.Damn it, I forgot to bring Carter something to wear!A naked Carter is not a good idea.
I turn around to find Carter standing there buck naked.Holy shit!Fucker dropped his shorts when I had my back turned. My eyes nearly pop out of my damn head at what I see. He's hard already, completely clean-shaven, and his broad cock head is swollen and angry looking with a barbell spearing across it, a bead of precum glistening on the tip.Why is he hard?
Holy fuck, he has a cock piercing, and he's long. My pussy clenches painfully at just the size of him;that's going to fucking hurt.He takes his large, rose-covered tattooed hand and gives himself a stroke, not even slightly embarrassed at Theo being in the room or my look of shock.
"Fucker, warn a brother before you take that monster out and start stroking it." Theo cusses and moves farther away from Carter to sit on the side of the freestanding tub.
Carter lets out a laugh and strokes himself again, root to tip. His eyes never leave my face. I watch him stroke himself a few more times, his considerable cock hardening further,definitely a grower. I bite my lip to keep from moaning at how he looks hot as fuck just standing there, jerking himself off.
He moves toward me slowly, still shaky in his movements, his long cock bobbing against his abs and all those beautiful colorful tattoos on display. When he reaches me, he leans down, threads my ponytail through one of his hands, and kisses me hard on the lips. His other hand takes mine and wraps it firmly around his hard cock. I hesitate for the barest of moments before I wrap my fingers around his hardening length, barely getting them all the way around his girth and giving him a tight squeeze. He moans into my mouth and thrusts into my grasp.
My hand strokes him from root to tip, and my other hand trails into his hair and gives the longer strands a yank, causing his mouth to move away from mine in a moan. I bite his lower lip and then pull back from him, dropping my grip on his hard cock. "Get in the shower Carter, you stink."
He pouts but moves away from me and pulls open the shower door, entering it carefully. Before he's entirely inside, he turns and grabs me by the ponytail, pulling me fully clothed inside the shower with him. The hot water and cascading jets hit me all at once, as Carter's grip on my hair releases. I hear Theo laughing outside the shower as he watches us through the glass.
"What the fuck, Carter?" I screech, trying to move back out of the shower area. He grabs my arm and pulls me toward him. His swollen, hard cock trapped between our bodies and pressing into my stomach.
"You're wet now, babe. Might as well get naked too." He grins playfully.
His grayish-blue eyes that remind me of a damn husky look back at me with deep desire and mischief. I can feel how hard he is against my thin yoga pants that are now soaked and clinging to my body like a second skin. His hand trails up my stomach and makes its way to my breast, rubbing me through the fabric of my shirt. The thin fabric bra I'm wearing does little to disguise my hardened nipples.
Glancing back out of the glass shower walls, I see that Theo is sitting on the side of the tub, rubbing himself through his pants. He's turned on and hard at what he sees. Watching him, I pull my soaking wet shirt over my head, leaving me only in my thin white cotton bralette. I feel Carter's deft fingers moving to my back and unlatching it before it drapes down my arms and follows my shirt to the shower floor.
His fingers make their way to the band of my yoga pants and trail underneath it, the combination of his touch and the hot water making me feel antsy and restless. Carter moves behind me, his cock pressing and grinding against my ass cheeks as his fingers trail down the inside of the front of my pants toward my center.
I shift my hands down to my waist and drag the wet clinging pant material down my body, allowing it to pool at my feet and leaving me standing there in only a wet white cotton thong. Carter trails his fingers over the material and pulls it to the side, so I'm both exposed to his touch and Theo's gaze.
"You are so soft and sexy, babe, my perfect little slut." He licks up the side of my neck while rubbing my slit and simultaneously plunging a thick finger inside of my heat. My core contracts and squeezes down on the intrusion of his thick digit.
I let out a moan and move into his touch, his finger moving within my core while his thumb moves in merciless circles over my hard, aching clit. His mouth trails kisses up and down my neck and collarbone. His warm breath is coming in deep pants as it skates across my skin. I feel him stumble slightly behind me, and I turn and grasp his arms, holding him close to my body.
"Carter, shit you need to sit the fuck down before you fall. I don't want to have to explain to Mary how you fell." I pull him toward the large stone-built bench, my feet still trapped in my soaked pants. Bending down to release myself from the waterlogged material, I hear a deep groan outside the shower, and then clothes hitting the ground. When I look up, Theo is stripping down and moving in the direction of the shower door.
