I've got you

Chapter twenty eight

 Carmen's pov- 

 1 month later- 

 " Fuck, yes." I moaned as he slammed my hips down hard.

 " You feel so fucking good." he grunted in my ear as he slammed his hips upward. Slamming his dick even further inside of me. 

 Grey had his hands on my hips, bouncing me up and down on his dick. I moaned loudly as he hit my sweet spot.

 " I'm gonna cum." I panted.

 " Do it. Cum on daddy's dick. I wanna feel your pussy squeeze my cock. Be a good girl and cum for me." he ordered. He took one hand off my hips and started rubbing my clit. 

 I felt myself tighten as I came around him, " Ungh, fuck daddy!" my body convulsed on top of his. 

 He flipped me over on my back and started thrusting in and out. I started grinding my hips into his thrusts. He brought his hand up and wrapped it around my throat. He started pounding into me, hard. 

 " I want you to cum again." he said.

 " I can't, it's too much." I breathed out. He's already made me cum four times. He quite literally ate my soul out earlier. 

 " You can do it, baby. Just give me one more." he squeezed my neck even tighter.

 " Does that feel good, baby?" he asked, his raspy voice and warm breath in my ear.

 " Yes." I whimpered.

 " Tell me, what feels good?" he asked, slowing his thrusts.

 " Your dick pounding into me! Please, don't stop." I begged as I clawed at his back. 

 He resumed his rough thrusts inside of me. I wrapped my legs around his back.

 " Cum, now." he demanded. 

 I screamed as I came around his cock, again. My legs shaking and my breathing was heavy. 

 " Good girl." he groaned , before slamming into me one last time. He let out a moan as he came inside me. 

He collapsed on top of me but didn't put his full weight on top of me. We were both breathing heavily, my legs were still shaking. 

 He rolled off of me but kept his arm slung over my stomach.

 " I can't feel my legs." I breathed out, shakily. 

 He laughed, " Good." he put his hand on my inner thigh and gave it a squeeze.

 We cuddled up together and fell asleep. I was supposed to get up early and go over to August and Reese's place. August wants to introduce us to his new boyfriend over breakfast. 

 ~ Next morning

 Okay, why're iPhone alarms so fucking loud?! Seriously can someone fucking explain it to me. It's like waking up in a fucking war zone.

 I got out of bed, cursing the stupid alarm that scared the shit out of me. 

 Who even meets this early for breakfast? It's literally 6:30 a.m. and I have to be there by 8. I turned on the shower and pinned my hair up. I started brushing my teeth when a sudden wave of nausea washed over me.

 The minty toothpaste was doing nothing to help with my nausea. I started gagging before making a bee-line for the toilet. 

 I emptied the contents of my stomach into the toilet. My throat was burning and my eyes were watering. I flushed the nastiness away and swished some mouthwash around in my mouth.