27 Everything Comes Down To This Moment

...Tasnim POV...

Everything is happening so fast now. I only have but just met Carson, and we have already been through so much together. Just a few days ago, I was an exotic dancer, and now, as crazy as it does sound, I am set to become what men in Carson's world call a Mafia Queen. Do I know what I am doing? Not the slightest bit at all, but with Carson by my side, I shall be able to set my mind to do what it is to what I wish it would be doing.

But one thing is for sure, is that this man will be the death of me. I do not think we will ever get enough of each other. The fact that he has not made love to me yet makes me wonder, is Carson Antoni really the playboy that he is known for? Or has he gone and truly fall in love with me completely. But if he thinks he can change the subject after working my body up in such a way, he is sadly mistaken, for I am not done with him yet.

"You know that is such a mood killer, you trying to talk business while I am trying to take advantage of you."

"Oh, is that what you called that splashing around?"

"It is not my fault you ran so much water in the bath."

"Well, I did not ever think I will be using the thing."

"Hahaha. Your ass is so lazy."

"Hey, it is much easier to shower. And if you think about it, we could have had sex in the shower by now."

"What is wrong with the bath?"

"Really, princess? Is that your idea of being romantic?"

"Now that is a word I ever thought would come out of Carson Antoni's mouth."

"I can show you what else..."

He need not even have to show me as I take it for myself. This man is so goddam irresistible. When he studies me with those magnificent brown eyes, it feels like he burns a warmth into every corner and inch of my body.

Here, now, every single part of his perfectly sculpted and toned body belongs to me. I would like to believe that when this man with the strong chiseled features leaves this room, that he will still belong to me and only me from here on end.

And it is that face with the perfect messy deep chocolate brown hair that I take in my hand.

"Stop changing the subject and finish what you started, Mr. Antoni."

"I see we are already so demanding, princess."

"I can always dry myself off and go home."

"That sweet ass is not leaving this bathroom until we are done."

"Can this sweet ass not finish this in the bedroom? This water is kind of getting cold."

He slips out from behind me and steps outside of the tub. I watch as he turns around and wraps a white towel around that damn tight ass. He reaches on over to gently lift me from the tub as well. He takes another towel from the shelf and covers my tiny body with it. Then he picks me up and slowly carries me to the room.

He softly lays my body down on the black satin sheets, then he slips my towel open and takes it away from underneath me.

"Mmm. Now, what do I do with this?"

"Hopefully not stare at it the whole night."

"What type of man would I be if I let this go to waste?"

"The kind of one that is getting slapped for referring to my body as trash."

"Hahaha. I think I might just fall in love with your mouth than I will with you."

"Do you really mean that?"

"Which part, princess?"

"The part where you are falling in love with me?"

"Every single word of it."

He drops his face until his soft lips meet my supple ones. He brushes them against mine, not innocent like a tease, but hot. The touch sends a sensation of shivers over my skin. He tastes like honey and a hint of vanilla; I can smell his musky cologne that radiates from his skin. I hardly have a moment to react before he presses his tongue to the seam of my lips, and, at my grant of access, he delves inside my mouth.

It is like my senses have all been seduced, and I can no longer think straight. My brain has gone mush, and my legs numb. He kisses me with so much fire and passion, yet keeping it gentle and demanding. His tongue is stroking the inner sides of my cheek, and we intertwine. The way he moves with his tongue feels like he is making love to my mouth.

"You are mine, princess."

He softly whispers to me, and I smile; my heart flutters at hearing his words. I clasp my hands on either side of his face as I lean in for a deeper kiss.

...Carson POV...

In the darkness, she feels like a little touch of heaven; she is soft and warm. I wish I can extend the night just so I could stay close to her for a little longer, safe in her embrace. With her arms wrapped around me, she brings a peace I've never known, calming the storms in my heart. She gives me hope for the future. In her embrace, I believe that there is nothing out there to fear, that all there is sunshine and starry skies. I need to have her in my life. I love her.

Her mouth latches onto mine again, her sweetness meeting and filling my mouth. Her wet tongue slips through the seams of my lips, exploring me ever so deeply. The warmth of her mouth and the way she is kissing me makes my body quiver. With every brush of our lips, our breathing becomes heavier. She draws our bodies in even closer, and she grinds her pelvis hard into my waist. She holds me passionately, exploring my mouth deeper with her tongue as if I am the only sustenance she needs.

"Carson."

"Yes, princess?"

"Will, you ever leave me?"

"Ssshhh, princess. Don't think about things like that."

I place my finger over her lips and kiss the thought away from her mind. We are kissing like crazy now as our lives depend on it. Her tongue slips inside my mouth, and it's nothing like I've ever experienced before. Every square inch of my body dissolves into her. Her fingers grip my hair, and she pulls me closer. My veins throb, and my heart explodes. I have never wanted anyone like this before.

I drop my towel and press my throbbing erection against her thighs. I can feel her heart beating faster against my sculpted chest.

"Princess?"

"Yes, Carson?"

"Can I?"

But through her mumbled breaths, she only whispers. For tonight is the night I take her.

As I settle between her legs, my erection starts to grow even harder. I slide my hand up her thighs and dig my fingers deep into her flesh. She trembles as I move closer and closer. My body aches to be deep and throbbing inside every inch of her. A faint moan escapes her lips as the heat of my touch leaves her weak and wanting. My mouth roams at will; I am no longer gentle as I devour her, against the smooth curve of her throat, the soft flesh of her ear. My mouth is consuming her.

Our eyes gradually meet; I lower my head and begin biting and kissing down her neck. I continue downward until my lips are locked around her quivering nipple. My tongue circles the swollen tip as my hand strokes the other. She tosses her head back, thrusting the tip further into my mouth.

"Oh, god, Carson, please."

Cursing softly to myself, I hold her up by her ass and dig my fingers deep into her flesh. Then I slowly drive deep into her inch by glorious inch. She is soft and warm and every bit so inviting. A deep growl escapes through my lips. It is raw and fierce. No woman has ever made me feel this way.

"Aaahh fück princess."

...Tasnim POV...

What he is doing to my body should be a sin. He slowly starts to move within me, taking the edge off the ache, but only to make it so much worse again. With every move, he slips his thick erection in a little deeper but then pulling all the way out again. Then once deeper in and all the way out again. Teasing me painfully slow.

My inner muscles clamp around him like a hot, pulsing glove. The sexual excitement burning in my blood is stronger than any burst of desire I have ever felt in my life.

He keeps up his rhythm relentlessly. Teasing me agonizingly slow. With each stroke, he slides his hot throbbing flesh completely into me. As he drives in deeper with each thrust, he increases his pace.

There is an ache in my hips as I clamp my legs around his waist, curling my fingers into the sheets; I surrender to all he is doing to me, surrender to everything I am feeling, everything he was feeling.

He hits my sweet spot perfectly, and it is almost too much for me to cope with. He knows what he is doing; I see the mischievous grin on his lips and cannot help but smile back. He is going to fuck me hard and deep.

I feel a flash of heat spread over my body from my stomach. It feels like my entire body is blushing. Keeping still, I feel the tip of his erection hit the core of me over and over again. I relaxed into my orgasm, relishing in the waves of pleasure tingling over my skin

All I can do is but utter his name as I cry out in pleasure.

"Carson!"

"Oh, princess, I am not done yet."

He positions his pulsating erection at my entrance and plunges fast and deep into me again. Spreading my legs wide again, he thrust up into me; I feel him push all the way inside me, filling me right to the top. I bounce as he thrusts upwards, and I feel him become bigger as he quickens his pace.

He slams into me, struggling for breath, desperately trying holding on to his crumbling restraint. But there is nothing controlled about this.

He plunges deep inside me; I feel the full thrust of his length inside me. Tension builds deep at my core and coils up. My arousal mounts inside until finally, without warning, my climax charges up, and I lost all control for the second time again. I throw my head back as I tremble in orgasm; it is like stepping into a room engulfed in flames. My heart stops, and my body burns, releasing that ecstasy that my body was yearning for

...Carson POV...

I am thrusting into her mercilessly as she is being driven from one climax to another. I am fucking her then fucking her again, over and over thrusting into her, delving and diving, pounding and pumping.

The sex is loud and brutal. With every sharp thrust, our skin slap together. My cries grow louder and more desperate as the pleasure mounts. My erection grows larger and harder. I feel I am about to burst wide open.

All it takes is one fierce drive, and I am over the edge. The hot waves of pleasure start deep in my core and shot out in every direction, turning my limbs to jelly and my mind to mush. Still blinded and out of breath, I fall down next to her with a hoarse groan.

"God, princess."

"Damn, Mr. Antoni."

After several moments have passed, I finally speak to her again.

"So, are you going to tell me this other secret of yours?"

But I do not get an answer from her. As I look on over, I see that she is fast asleep. I pull a blanket over her and softly kiss her on the lips.

"I love you, princess."