Carter's Undoing (To Marry a Madden Book 4) by Sherelle Green

Author:Sherelle Green [Green, Sherelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-29T18:30:00+00:00

Eleven

CARTER

I was sure that Serenity Taylor would be the death of me … that is, if something else didn’t kill me first. The energy that was already exerting from our bodies was proof that shit between us was only going to get more intense as time went on.

I carried her up the stairs with ease, loving the way her legs felt locked to mine. Originally, I told her my bedroom was off limits, but that was only because I couldn’t imagine having her in my room and not having my way with her.

Self-control was one evil son-of-a-bitch, but I liked to think myself an even bigger asshole. I’d mastered that shit over the years, waiting for the perfect minute to strike my target and bring down my enemy. Funny how the greatest enemy I’d ever faced had the eyes of an angel and the wicked mouth of a corner block sinner. Serenity was my weakness. My flaw. Because for her, there was nothing I wouldn’t do. Literally nothing.

I broke the kiss when we reached the top of the stairs. I’d had every intention on bringing her into my bedroom, but we barely made it past the last step before she was biting my bottom lips and motioning for me to let her down. I did, and then she was dragging her hands over the top of my jeans as her mouth moved to my neck and earlobes.

“Fuck,” I growled, potent desire coursing through my body at the simple touch. Her moves were urgent as she unbuttoned my jeans and slipped her hand in my boxers, forcing me to back into the wall for support.

Her fingers moved up and down my shaft, her lips kissing me anywhere she could touch. I’d originally thought I was in control of the situation, but Serenity was making it hard to concentrate on not busting a nut in the damn hallway.

Using all the restraint I had, I switched our positions, pulling her shirt off as I did so. The smirk that filled my face had nothing to do with the look of surprise on hers, but rather, the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

When she went to cover her nipples, I stopped her. “None of that.”

She frowned. “I’m not as young as I was when we were last together, which means, they aren’t either.”

I smacked my lips. “I don’t give a fuck what you think about your breasts. They belong more to me than you any damn way.” I popped a nipple in my mouth to prove my point, and removed her pants and panties in one swift motion. She smiled, loosening back up as I showed her other nipple equal attention before stepping back to look at her.

Physically, neither of us were the same way we used to be. Yet, while I looked like I’d been in more than a few fights, Serenity looked … “Absolutely breathtaking.” Hips. Breasts. Ass. Thighs. I took another look. Thick, thick thighs that I couldn’t wait to familiarize myself with.

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