Falling

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In a matter of 10 minutes I'm standing at Carter's doorstep. I knock on the glass front door. Intricate designs cover the glass.

I spot a shadow from behind the glass as it approaches. The door opens to reveal a well dressed man in the doorway.

He is wearing a nice dark blue floral print button up with his hair slicked back. On his wrist is an black Bulova Diamond accent watch, indicating that he must make good money to afford such an accessory.

He invites me inside. His house smells of lavender.

"You have a nice home," I say as I glance around.

"Thank you," he says, smiling. We walk into what appears to be a living room. There is a blue velvet sofa sitting on the black hardwood floor to my right.

"Would you like anything to drink?" He asks. I shake my head in response.

"I'm good, Thank you." I say.

He nods and tucks his hands into his pant pockets.

"Why have you decided to come?" Carter asks as he strokes his stubbled chin.

I adjust my shirt collar as I decide to speak, "Why did you take her from me."

Carter smiles softly, "She didn't exactly inform me that she had someone" He admits. I nod as I look away from him. We stand there in silence for a few minutes.

"You've got me feeling confused." I blurt as the thought comes to my head.

He smiles as he sets his gaze to where his eyes staring into mine. If I didn't have his attention before the thought I certainly had it now.

"What are you confused about?" He asks although I'm aware that he knows exactly what I mean. He cups his hand underneath my chin. I freeze.

I stand there in silence as he runs his hand down my shirt slowly. What are you doing!? Leave!!

Carter leans forward" I know that what I did to you felt good. And I know that you'll never admit it, but you want more. "He whispers.

His hand runs down to the hem of my shirt. He watches me carefully as he slips his hand underneath my shirt. I shiver as he guides his warm hand up to my chest.

"Stop.." I say quietly as my face flushes deep red.

"What?" He asks as he smirks. He presses his body against mine. Oh fuck. "What is it, hun?" He asks.

"Don't call me that," I say. He chuckles as he grabs my face. "I'm going to make you beg for this. Just you wait." He lets go off my face, "Are you hungry?" He asks.

I nod. "I have some rouladen that I cooked up a bit before you arrived." Carter says.

"What is that?" I ask him.

"It's a German meat dish. Would you like to try some?" I nod again. Carter smiles and walks past the living room area. I take this as my cue to follow him.

Carter sets the table, his plate across mine as he places the same amount of rolladen on both dishes. My mouth waters as Carter gestures to my seat. He then sets down two wine glasses, one for him, and one for me.

"Wine?" He asks, wine bottle in hand. I nod and he pours it slowly almost to the brim.

Carter stits across from me. I don't seem to notice him watching me as I pick up a fork laying by my plate on a folded napkin. I slowly cut off a piece of the bacon wrapped beef. I part my lips as I slip the small portion into my mouth.

"Mmm", I moan softly, "This is amazing!" Carter chuckles as he begins eating his meal. In a matter of minutes, I finish my rouladen.

"Thank you that was great." I said, smiling. Carter nods as he puts the last bite of his dinner into his mouth. He takes his time chewing before he opens his mouth to speak.

"Why don't you stay here for tonight," he looks at me steadily. I hesitate before answering.

"... S-sure," I say, stuttering slightly.

"Don't worry, I have a room for you to sleep in, unless you'd like to sleep with me." He says. My face immediately flushes. The effect of my reaction leaves Carter smirking.

He then nods at my wine glass, "You haven't touched it."

I reach for the drink . Now with it in my grasp, I press my lips against the glass as I tip it towards me. I savor the dry taste against my tongue before it slides down my throat.

I set the glass back on the table and I lick the wine flavor off of my lips,"You're teasing me," Carter says, his eyes narrowed.

"I... I didnt mean to," I say softly. I almost want to see what he does if I continue teasing him.

Carter smiles and gets up from his seat. He picks up both my plate and his. He then carries them into the kitchen, placing them carefully in his sink.

"Would you like to watch a movie with me?" Carter asks me. Besides how we had first encountered... He's not so bad.. I nod.

"Do you like horror movies?" Carter asks. I nod once again. We both end up sitting down on his couch a few minutes later with the first paranormal activity movie.

The movie starts out alright, but then a suspenseful moment arises and I find myself starting to tense up. I'm not aware that Carter is watching me until he scoots over next to me to squeeze my thigh gently.

I suck in my breath. His hand rubs up my thigh slowly. Fuck.. No.. No a part of me knows that I want it.

"You're going to be begging me to dominate you soon," Carter whispers seductively in my ear.

My heart starts to race as his fingers slowly trace up to my now forming boner. He then leans over, his breath hot against my neck. He bites the edge of my earlobe.

I freeze, keeping my body still as I watch the movie as if nothing is happening. He slowly unbuttons my pants. The zipper unzips and fingers start fondling me through my boxers.

Fuck!! I groan softly as Carter starts to squeeze my tip through the fabric. I tilt my head back as carter slips my dick slowly out of my boxers. No no no no no!! I yell inside my head.

His hand starts to rub up and down my shaft, stopping each time at the tip to apply a bit of pressure, causing me to squirm.

"I know it feels good.." Carter says as He begins stroking me faster as he nibbles on my neck, biting softly up my neck and along my jawline.

"Aahh.. oh f-fuck," I say moaning in between words. His other hand flicks my tip causing precum to drip down, acting as lubrication as he continues stroking.

He guides his hand up and down repeatedly for a few minutes, faster and faster each stroke.

"You gonna cum for me?" He asks as he holds my chin and turns my head towards him. I bite my lip as my face flushes.

"I asked you a question," He growls as he squeezes my cock,"Y-yes... Fuck!!" I moan as cum shoots out on my shirt and onto Carter's hand.

"Good boy," Carter says smiling, "Did you like that hun?" I hesitate before nodding slowly, "I thought so," He says, "Now let's finish the movie."

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