[M] ( AIMING TO PLEASE )

[carter anthony hoffman]

caught in the moment but not in the right

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The trip to New York City had been absolutely amazing. Carter had a great time hanging out with Rae and he found the entire time very enjoyable and relaxing. It felt good to just get away from everything and everyone for a few days to relax. he also found that it was a great time to get to know Rae better. She had become a big part of his life over the past few weeks that he had known her and he liked her, he really did but she was holding back. the entire situation made him sort of upset but he easily got over it. She didn't want to move fast and he would respect that. When they had been spending time together over the course of the week he learned more about her and she probably learned more about him so that was a good thing, right? It was always good to know more about someone you were interested in especially before you decided to get into a relationship or not. Now that they were back home and she was back at her apartment and him back at his house it was time to sit back and think about what had happened over the past week. Of course it had been fun and quite the memorable experience but at the same time because he was Carter Hoffman and life didn't seem to like him very much as late something had to go wrong. This something happened the night before they were meant to fly back. His bitch of a mother continuously called him, not giving him a moments peace and he had refused to pick up the phone. What was the point? The woman was a monster who hated him and his brother, she was a bitch who abused them both growing up and he wanted nothing to do with her.

It was safe to say that Carter was bitter toward the older woman but who wouldn't be? She had completely destroyed his life so it was only natural that when she called he wanted nothing to do with her so ignored it. He figured she just wanted to ask for money like she usually did when she called or bitch to him about something he didn't care about. If it was important she would leave a voicemail, right? That's what a normal person would do he figured but she hadn't. She just kept calling until finally he got fed up and took the call. While Carter was expecting her to bitch or moan at him she wasn't. Hell, it wasn't even her that was on the phone, it was his Aunt telling him that his mother had a heart attack and was in the hospital. The bitter part of the young man told him that it was a good thing, that the bitch deserved it but the more sensitive side of him told him that it was wrong to think that way and he should go and see her. He didn't want to though, he refused to so he hung up the phone, turned it off and tossed it to the side, he didn't need her shit right now. When he had gotten into the car accident she hadn't been there for him, she had never been there for him, why should he be there for her now? The answer in his mind was that there was no reason to be there, he didn't care anymore. She wasn't his mother, she was some monster who raised him and his brother. An egg donor, an incubator, that was it. There was nothing motherly about her. These were the thoughts flying through his mind since he had gotten off the phone with her and he sat on an oversized chair in his living room, listening to the music playing from his stereo system. At first he had just sat there staring at the wall trying to think but he soon moved onto better things, one of those things being his PSP. He would occupy himself until Taryn came over, yes, that sounded good to him.

That was something else he was thinking about now, Taryn, the youngest of the O'Connor's, his ex's little sister. The relationship he had with her had changed dramatically and he was pretty sure what the two of them had been doing lately wasn't right but at this point in time he didn't really care. She helped him to get his mind off of things and well, he wasn't sure if he helped her with anything but it wasn't like she would tell him if he was anyway. As his fingers danced across the buttons on his PSP and his gaze remained focused on it he didn't hear the door to his mansion house open right away. It wasn't until he heard the stereo turn down a bit did he notice and he paused the game and lifted his gaze upward to see her standing there. "You look good.

[/color]" He stated, his lips curling upward into a small smirk before dropping his gazer back down the the game in his hands. "How was the party?[/color]" Not that he really cared but he figured he'd ask anyway, show that he was somewhat interested in her life. Plus, she had seemed pretty eager to go to the party so there had to be some reason and it had to be fun for her, right? Carter was kind of surprised that she had shown up here even after he was being quite the asshole to her in the chat room. He hadn't meant to be but he was upset and he wasn't watching what he was saying, it was something he did often. This was Taryn he was talking about though and she seemed to want to be around him whether he was being a jackass or not. Why he wasn't sure but he enjoyed her company so he wasn't going to complain.[/justify][/blockquote][/size][/font]

[taryn]

i know you like it like that
WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE BED, THEN WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE FLOOR



CARTER HOFFMAN , 732 WORDS , CLOTHING , COMPLETE

it never ceased to amuse her how easy it was to work her brother. She just had to pout a bit, tell him she hated him and she was able to convince him to take her to the party that was bound to be full of very hot, very drunk senior guys. Taryn had been looking forward to it. She had dressed, probably a bit too much for a party, but she wanted to make a good impression. She was a freshman afterall, and the little sister of their friend. She would be off limits and she had to dress up tempt them. It wasn't too difficult as it had been a sausage fest and she was definitely one of the better dressed girls there. She soon found someone to fall into conversation with, although it didn't remain a conversation for very long. Soon she had been pushed back against a wall and his lips were crushed roughly to hers. Taryn didn't mind in the slightest. It was a great kiss, although a little sloppy because the guy was so intoxicated. It went on for a while. Taryn had lost all track of Brody and she couldn't care less where he was. She was just enjoying where she was. It became better once a large, warm hand inched up her thigh under her dress. Brody decided it was then time to make an appearance. Before she knew what had happened, the guy was pulled away from her and the sound of flesh hitting flesh was heard. Brody had punched him.

everything spiralled out of control. Taryn lost her cool and exploded at Brody. The two had bickered before Taryn had just up and left. She was not going to deal with his over-protectiveness. She got enough of that from Abby and she did not need that from Taryn either. The situation had not been that bad. His hand had been up her dress. So what? It wasn't like they were having sex against the wall, or anywhere else. Taryn wouldn't have gone that far. She had told Carter she wouldn't and she would keep that promise, especially how she would get her fill of sex later that morning. She'd made plans with the ex-NFL player and she was planning to keep them. It was probably wrong of Taryn to desire her sister's ex-boyfriend this way, but that younger O'Connor could care less. If Abigail was stupid enough to give him up, then Taryn had every right to sleep with him. It was freezing cold out, but she soon reached Carter's very large house and knocked. He didn't seem to hear her, so she turned the handle, thrilled that it was open. She was able to enter and get out of the cold. She didn't bother announcing herself, she just walked into the living area and found Carter seated on the couch. She turned down the radio and it was then he looked up. She grinned at him. "Thanks"

taking a few short steps, she moved to the couch and sat down next to him, not really caring that he wasn't looking at her. He would pay her attention when he wanted to. She had gotten used to it. His behaviour was something she should not have put up with, but his ability to please her outweighed that. "It was fine. Brody kind of ruined it by punching some guy who was trying to cop a feel." She just shrugged. It was kind of to be expected from her brother. That did not stop Taryn from being pissed off. She looked at Carter and she could tell something was up. She moved closer to him and leaned over to press some very gentle kisses to his neck. "Baby, what's wrong?" Okay, so Carter wasn't exactly her 'baby', but that didn't stop her from calling him that. To Taryn, it didn't matter if he was dating that Raegan girl or not. All that was important was that they had a friendship and he continued to have sex with her. That's all she really wanted from him anyway. It was a physical attraction and it was a friendship all blended together. "I would've thought you bad mood would've disappeared by now." She was joking with him, which was apparent by the small smirk on her face. She was just hoping this was something she could joke about.

[carter anthony hoffman]

caught in the moment but not in the right

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His life didn't suck he was just sort of down right now but Carter knew that once Taryn showed up he would be distracted and wouldn't have to think about it all. Right now the only thing keeping him occupied other than the music that was blaring was the PSP in his hands and to be completely honest they weren't helping him very much. Carter's thoughts were all over the place, bouncing from Rae to Abby to his mother to his life and back again. It was too early in the day to start all of this thinking and if Taryn hadn't told him she'd be coming he'd be trudging off to bed to collapse for the night. That wouldn't be happening anytime soon though because after glancing at the clock he realized that it was almost time for his girl to show up. Not that she was his girl or anything but when talking to her he often referred to her as that so it was just easier to think about her in that way. His mind was weird, what could he say? It was going to be a good day, he could feel it already, Carter just needed to push aside all the things that were on his mind right now and focus on what was to come, yes, that sounded amazing to him. At least he could always rely on Taryn to come through for him even if it wasn't in the form of someone he could talk to about things. She was still there when he just wanted to fuck away his problems or completely avoid them.

Now that Taryn was here Carter could focus his attention on her but that would wait for a few more minutes as he finished off the level of his game. What could he say? He was a typical guy and since it had taken him forever to get this far as it was he wasn't going to end the game anytime soon. Just because he wasn't looking at her didn't mean that he didn't hear what she was saying though. As soon as she mentioned her brother knocking someone out he couldn't help but let out a half-snort, half-laugh out of amusement. "Yeah, that's Brody for you.

[/color]" He stated, a small smirk of amusement present on his face as he glanced over at her. "The first time he caught me and Abby making out he gave me a black eye.[/color]" Brody was a piece of work, Carter knew that much but he also respected the guy because of how well he looked after his sisters and how protective he was of them. Truth be told Carter would probably be the same way if he had a little sister instead of a little brother, hell, he'd probably be the same way even if his sister was older than he was. Of course he hadn't been thinking any of that whenever Brody would be an ass to him and try to make him out to be a bad guy, oh no, he was just always thinking of ways to beat his face in because he was intruding on affairs that had nothing to do with him.

The feeling of her lips against his neck was welcomed and he tilted his head to the side to allow her better access but his main focus was still on the game in his hands. Only a few moments passed before he lost interest in it and after saving the game he tossed it onto the table in front of them before leaning back against the couch and watching Taryn quietly. "Just some family issues, don't worry about it.[/color]" As much as he 'loved' Taryn he wasn't about to tell her what was going on because she didn't know the back story to his hate for his mother so therefore she would probably picture him as a heartless bastard for not wanting to go and see her. Not that it would bother him much but apart from his brother the only other person he trusted with that information was Abby. "I'm sorry.[/color]" Carter felt horribly about being in a shitty mood but he was trying to change that or at least push it aside to focus on Taryn right now. "Did you lock the front door?[/color]" Call him paranoid if you would but he didn't want someone to show up and see him and Taryn having sex or something else like that. No one knew what was going on with the two of them and Carter wanted it to stay that way. The other reason he wanted her to check the door was so that he could give her what she wanted, what she was here for.
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[taryn]

i know you like it like that
WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE BED, THEN WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE FLOOR



CARTER HOFFMAN , 809 WORDS , CLOTHING , COMPLETE

annoying is what she calls it. Did it particularly matter that Brody was her older brother and that he was just trying to do the right thing by her? Taryn may rationalise it at a later date and realise he had done what he had done because he loved her and didn't want to see her get hurt. At this very moment, Taryn could not care less about the minor details. He had ruined her chance of making nice with the attractive older men, not to mention humiliated her. She was nineteen. That meant that she was no longer a child and she did not need Brody looking over her shoulder with guys any more. She wasn't that awkward fifteen year old, who did not know how to hold her drink and could not help but be led off and made to do whatever was wanted. Truthfully, she had been more shocked than upset about the situation. So her virginity had been taken by someone she didn't care about? It didn't matter any more. She was happy with it and he had introduced her to the joys of sex, so she really should've thanked the guy. However, at fifteen, it had been a bit too much for her to deal with. "He's a pain in the ass. I swear, I won't be able to get another senior to look at me after what went on. He looked like he was going to kill the guy." She may have been over-exaggerating just a little bit, but Taryn did that. She made everything out to be worse than it really was, simply because it was happening to her.

if she had not been used to him in this type of mood, she would have felt pretty horrible about giving him this kind of attention and he not paying her the slightest bit of attention. Taryn had simply grown used to him irritating her and pretending to ignore her. He had done it so much at their last meeting, that she would be forced to accept it. She didn't necessarily like it, but she could accept it. If she got her way, Carter would be all over her right now, whispering dirty things into her ear, ripping her clothes off and dragging her to the nearest bed. However, she knew what she was here for, so she would wait for him to be ready. She was not going to be the one to give in so quickly this time. It was simply a pride that, that was it. "Oh. Okay. If you need to talk, you know you can talk to me." She may have acted like all she wanted from Carter was sex, but she actually did enjoy being his friend. He made her laugh, made her actually think about things and she enjoyed that from him. If he did need her shoulder to lean on, even if it was just for a night, she would be more than happy to give it. She easily recalled times he had let her talk to him while he was dating Abby. She had found comfort in his unbiased point of view and his friendly words to a distressed teenage girl. It had meant a lot to her at the time and she still did need to return the favour.

the front door? That's what he was thinking about right now? It was obvious by the expression on her face that Taryn was displeased. She was here in her short dress and she was paying attention and he wanted to make sure the front door was locked. She did not move just yet. She leant over to pull her heels off her feet. She then looked over at him, directing a dirty look his way, before rising. She slipped off her jacket, threw it on the couch when she had been sitting and walked out of the living area into the foyer to lock the front door he was so worried about. He must have wanted to make sure that his girlfriend didn't stop by and catch him cheating on her. If she were honest, she coudln't give a damn that she was technically in the wrong. She didn't want Carter to be in a relationship with her, so really it didn't matter. The floor was cold under her stockinged feet, but she didn't really pay much attention to it. She reached the door, locked it, turned around to find Carter standing a few feet behind her, watching her. "Want to make sure I lock the door properly?" she snapped at him, completely unaware of his desire to do exactly what she had asked of him mere days ago. She crossed her arms over her chest, looking at him expectantly, waiting for her answer from him. People watching her every more was really ticking her off.

[carter anthony hoffman]

caught in the moment but not in the right

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By being an older brother himself Carter knew what it was like to feel the need to protect your younger sibling. He was the same way but it was slightly different because he had a brother and didn't need to watch out for guys taking advantage of him or any other things like that although he was used to having to protect the little guy back in elementary and middle school. Carter didn't know what it was like having a little sister but he had always looked out for Taryn when him and Abby became friends and even more so after they had started dating. He could tell why Brody was so protective and Taryn had confided in him why at one point in time so right now Carter was torn between taking Brody's side or Taryn's. Instead of fighting with his mind at the moment to figure it out he decided to remain neutral as always. That was what Carter usually chose anyway. Back when he was dating Abby and her and Taryn would often get into fights Carter refused to take sides and would remain the unbiased and neutral one. "You'll thank him for it one day.

[/color]" Were the only words that left his soft pink lips. His tongue flickered out and he ran it over his lips before chuckling a little bit. "It's a big brother thing. Give the guys a couple of days and they'll forget about it. Hell, if they were drunk enough they won't remember it in a few hours.[/color]" College guys at a party meant lots of alcohol which meant no one remembering anything in the morning.

Even if Taryn seemed like a selfish little brat to most Carter knew that wasn't always the case. Back when he had been dating Abby and they would get into a fight or he went over to the house to meet up with his girlfriend and she wasn't there he would often sit and talk to the younger O'Connor. Most of the time it was just friendly banter, jokes and lighthearted conversation but at times it had been more than that. Carter knew that behind her selfishness and seemingly uncaring nature she was actually someone he could talk to. Sure he never really took her up on it but he knew just from the way she acted that she would have been there for him if he requested it. He had been there for her a lot, always offering a listening ear or an unbiased point of view when needed. Hell, he was often the peacemaker between her and Abby whenever Brody wasn't around. Ah, those had been the days. Crazy, yes but honestly it was something he missed. "Thanks, Tar.[/color]" He spoke up, reaching over and placing his hand on her leg for a moment and giving it a gentle squeeze before moving said hand back to rest on his lap. As much as he appreciated her gesture he would not make her sit through a boring run down of his family issues and what was going on now. He knew Taryn's reasons for coming here were not for that, she was here for sex, for him to fulfill his promise to her, for her to feel good. Not to comfort him or anything else like that. Not that Carter minded, sometimes a good hot and heavy sex session was all one needed to get their mind off of things.

The reason for the front door being locked was something he wasn't really concerned about. The thing he was concerned about was the fact that he had a promise to keep and even though he was in a pretty shitty mood he was Carter Hoffman and he never went back on his promises, ever. When he saw the look of displeasure on her face and the glare she sent his way he was trying his hardest to not chuckle. He loved it when Taryn got all pissy when she didn't get her way. His eyes never left her body as she removed her high heels or her jacket and even as she left the living room. After a few moments Carter pushed himself up off of the couch and made his way through the living room and into the foyer. Leaning against the wall he watched her in silence as she locked the door. Taryn's snappy words left a small smirk on his face and he crossed his arms over his chest, laughing a bit. "No, I think you're perfectly capable of locking a door.[/color]" He stated. "Although I do believe I have a promise to fulfill, unless of course you forgot all about it.[/color]" Carter was going to see if she remembered what he was talking about and what her next actions would be before doing anything else. For now he just continued to lean against the wall, arms crossed over his chest and gaze locked on her face.
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[taryn]

i know you like it like that
WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE BED, THEN WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE FLOOR



CARTER HOFFMAN , 754 WORDS , CLOTHING , COMPLETE

rolling her eyes was all the response Carter was going to get from her. Taryn would certainly not be thanking her brother for ruining her chances with some hot, and older, guys. That was the ultimate bad deed in the eyes of any sister. She was positive that any female with an older brother would second that. Taryn did love Brody and she was glad that he cared so much at times, but she just didn't understand why he would not let her grow up, especially after all the times he's told Abby to let her be. It was hypocritical and extremely irritating. She had let him have it, right at the party in front of all his friends. It was funny watching him try and calm her, while asking her forgiveness in front of all his friends. It was obvious who had the control in their relationship. He may have been older, bigger and scarier, but Taryn knew how to work him and she used it to her advantage. She was his baby sister and having her mad at him obviously wasn't something he appreciated. "I'm sure I'll murder him before it gets there." At Carter's hopeful suggestion about the college guys, she sighed verbally and smiled. "I really hope so. It was so humiliating." She leant over and kissed his cheek as a sign of gratitude for the comforting words. She needed them right now. About twenty minutes ago she had been burning in shame and she was still angry, so having him calm her was very relieving.

taryn simply smiled at him. She knew from experience that a smile went a long way. That lesson had actually been taught to her by him. When she had been in a bad mood, a smile from him would make her feel like at least on person in the world cared. "It's no problem," she said to him quietly. She was not just offering because she was sleeping with him. She would offer to listen any time. Hell, she'd probably ask him again later if he were not feeling better. She could tell it was something pretty major, but if he did not want to talk about it, she would let it go. Simple. Taryn was pretty ticked off about him actually asking her to get up and lock the door. Was it really that important? Hell, if he wanted it done, he could've gotten up himself. No, he asked her to do it. So much for hospitality. She was bitter. It was obvious in each one of her movements. She knew he would make it up to her, so she tried not to tel it bother her too much, but she was unsuccessful. Hell, she better be screaming after the rudeness directed at her. She was sure she would be. Carter seemed determined to make her be as loud as possible. After noticing his presence, she rolled her eyes when he spoke. "Yeah, right. Whatever." However, his next words confused her. Promise? What promise?

confusion was obvious on her face as she struggled to think about what he was talking about. Thinking back to the last conversation they'd had, she mentally scanned the chat log. They had mentioned things that had turned them on, they had mentioned a next time and... A light bulb went off in her head. Taryn had told him she wanted it against his front door. Her look of confusion went away and she smirked at him. She leant back against the heavy wooden front door and played with the hem of her dress. "So that's it, then huh? You sure you want to do that?" She was teasing him of course. She knew that he would want to make her feel good. Taryn was weird when it came to sex. She liked being taken against a wall, having her body crushed between a hard surface and a warm body was such a turn on. Besides, she liked the slight pain that came with being pushed into the wall every time he thrust inside of her. She was hot just thinking about it. "You sure you want to do that here? What if someone knocks on the door? They'll hear us, hear me screaming your name. Is that what you want?" She probably shouldn't have mentioned that, as he'd probably be paranoid, but she knew that he liked dirty talk and she was just trying to excite him; to get him ready for what they both knew was about to happen.

[carter anthony hoffman]

caught in the moment but not in the right

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Carter always found Brody highly amusing when him and Abby were still dating. He would always be glaring at him up and down as if threatening him to mess up then get what was coming to him if he hurt Abby. Sure it got annoying at times but luckily Brody eventually let the two be but that had taken forever. He couldn't even begin to imagine how hard the boy had to be on all of the guys that Taryn had been with. That probably screwed with Brody's nerves big times, Carter had decided long ago but he didn't really think much of it now, he was used to Taryn being a little whore. Of course when he said whore he meant it in the friendliest and most loving way possible. "Trust me.

[/color]" He responded as she pressed her lips to his cheek. "Plus any guy who wouldn't want to sex you up would be quite stupid and not even worth your time. You're gorgeous.[/color]" Carter always thought that the younger O'Connor was pretty but lately he had gotten a new look at her, one that didn't have his thoughts clouded by Abby even though that was an often occurrence. Right now though he was just seeing Taryn for who she was. A gorgeous young lady who was great in bed. Sure she was more than that but right now Carter didn't feel like speaking all of them. He knew that Taryn liked a good ego boost every now and then but he was the guy who enjoyed torturing her, never giving her what she wanted until she was begging it from him.

As he leaned against the wall watching her Carter was waiting for her to figure out what he was talking about. She had been the one to tell him that she wanted it against the door, that she wanted it hard and fast, that she wanted to feel pain. He had told her he would give her what she wanted plus more. He would make her scream so loud that she would barely have a voice later in that day, that she wouldn't be able to walk but that it would be the most pleasurable pain one could experience. These were all things that he had promised but above all he had promised to fulfill her request of doing her against the front door: the same door that she had just locked. "Fuck you hard and fast against the front door and hear you scream my name while you dig your nails into my back? Sounds like every guy's dream.[/color]" Carter spoke, quirking his eyebrow and returning the smirk she had sent his way with one of his own. Was it so wrong that she gave him so much pleasure? That first night they had slept together wasn't supposed to happen but it did and he didn't regret it. It had been good and it had really helped him control his hormones more on that trip with Rae. Carter knew Rae didn't want to sleep with him and he was horny a lot of the time so getting rid of all of those feelings before going on vacation with her had been good.

If there was one thing Carter loved it was rough, hot and passionate sex. He loved everything about it: the pain, the pleasure, the moans of pure ecstasy and so much more. Pain had been something he had gotten used to early on in his life from his mother's abusive nature and then with being a pro-football player more pain was included there and well, after the accident Carter just wanted to feel alive so rough sex was the way to go. Every time he had sex he wanted to be left with reminders of how it had felt, how rough it had been and with Taryn that was bound to happen. Not only would he have the physical reminders but so would she and he would get pleasure out of seeing that pain even if it wasn't something he should get pleasure out of. "Yes because people make house calls at six in the morning.[/color]" He responded, pushing himself away from the wall and making his way over to her. Carter positioned himself in front of her and placed both of his hand on either side of her head, resting on the door. "I told you I want to hear you scream so loud that you won't have a voice. I'm going to fuck you hard against that door and anywhere else that I can.[/color]" Carter teased, his voice low and somewhat of a growl. "I'm going to make you feel like you've never felt before, Taryn O'Connor and you're going to come back begging me for more until you can't breathe anymore. I promise you that.[/color]"[/justify][/blockquote][/size][/font]

[taryn]

i know you like it like that
WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE BED, THEN WE CAN TAKE IT TO THE FLOOR



CARTER HOFFMAN , 807 WORDS , CLOTHING , COMPLETE

knowing about Carter's girlfriend's point of view was what led her to try and tempt him to begin with. She knew that he wasn't getting sex from Rae or anyone else, so she was basically the one to relieve him. Carter was a typical male and they could not go without sex for too long. Only the males with strong willpower could overcome the desire for sex. Taryn knew how to break him and where to tempt him. She had gotten him to give in and she was more than happy to take advantage of his deep desire for sex. It showed too, as it was passionate, rough, fast, sweaty and extremely sexy. She chuckled at his dirty, vivid details of what was going to happen. "You going to rip my clothes off in the process?" The stockings she didn't mind so much about, it was the dress. She would kill him if he ripped it. part of her was hoping he would leave her dress on. It was so hot having sex whilst half-dressed. She wasn't sure why, but she just found it turned on her like crazy. "Rip the stockings off me, wrap my legs around your waist and pin me against the wall?" She was trying to work him up. She wanted him to be the one to pounce on her this time. She had a feeling she could do it. After all, she seemed to be the only one he was willing to sleep with. Taryn could always go somewhere else to get sex. The party was still in full swing, so she could just go back there.

physical marks was something of a specialty of Taryn's. The last time she and Carter had been together, nails marks were left all up and down his back, a bite mark on his shoulder and hickeys all over his neck. Taryn had been worse for wear. She still remembered the delicious pain she felt the next morning. It was increased, Carter having decided he wanted to have sex again in the bed and once more in the shower while he tried to clean her up. He had been insatiable and she was hoping for another similar display. She watched him move to her and she looked at him as he leaned close to her. Her core throbbed as his arms completed the barrier. It was like he was stopping her from leaving and it was causing a desire to erupt within in. She listened to the words spoken and she felt signs of her erousal start. She bit down on her lip, listening to him speak to her. She didn't break. She just looked at him, mentally picturing her screaming his name as a powerful climax washed over her. She was controlling herself, although she just wanted to force him over to her. The only sign she made of wanting him was spreading her legs slightly. "Oh, I can't wait to see this." Her tone was challenging. She sounded like she doubted him, although she knew that he could do just as he said. His stamina, his strength and his determination would all play a positive role in this and Taryn would be lucky if she could walk out of here later.

her eyes were daring him to do what he said he would do. There was a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. She waited for him to make the move he said he would. The last time, he had been the one to break her. She had shown him what she wanted. She had been the first one to give in. After that, it had been pretty equal in the desire for each other, although she had been the one to undress the pair of him. She remembered it well. She recalled him growling her ear to take off the bottom half of her bikini before he ripped them off. Just hearing that threat had made her desire him even more. The animalistic tone of his voice drove her wild. "You know, Carter," she whispered, taking half a step closer to him. Her body was nearly touching his and she was leaning up so that she could whisper in his ear. "I don't think you have what it takes. I don't think you could make me scream your name." Her tone was challenging him. It probably wouldn't work because she had been so close to screaming for him last time. However, she hadn't done it, so there was the chance she wouldn't do it this time either. "I think you're all talk." That was the final time she spoke and she moved back, leaning against the wall. She had made sure to rub her breasts against his chest and make sure her thigh came into contact with his crotch. It was a battle of wills now.

[carter anthony hoffman]

caught in the moment but not in the right

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Carter knew that it was against every rule in the book that the two of them were sleeping together. Not only was he betraying Rae and Abby but if he got caught with Taryn he could lose his teaching position at the college as well as a girlfriend. Those thoughts never crossed his mind much though because he was always too focused on what to do next to get Taryn to scream his name, to get her to reach her climax, to get her to beg for more. This would only be the second time they slept together, well, second separate occasion that they slept together that was but Carter already knew how to work her and very well at that. He knew that she hated his teasing and he knew that she loved it rough and fast. The two of them had never once had gentle sex, hell no, it had always ended in bruises, marks and pain all around. Not that Carter minded but it had been a bitch to cover all those hickies that she had left on his neck. Tonight he would have to tell her to lay off on them.

Even though Rae and him weren't dating he had still told her he hadn't wanted anyone else but her and while that was true he didn't have enough willpower to not have sex until she was ready. Hell, he didn't know if she ever would be ready. That's what Taryn was here for. The girl could keep a secret and he knew that their relationship would be kept under-wraps. "You have no idea.

[/color]" He spoke up as he let his eyes take in her form. His gaze was full of lust and he was trying to decide how he was going to work this all out. Did he want her naked or clothed when he pinned her, that was the question that still had yet to be answered. If there was one thing about Carter that most of his sexual partners realized earlier on was that he was insatiable when it came to sex. He could keep going and never tire, well, that wasn't completely true but he had a really high sex drive that he knew would one day be the downfall of him. That night with Taryn he was lucky that she had been able to keep up with him and he had been even luckier that the next day despite the pain she had been in that she was willing to sleep with him again.

The look of pleasure that washed over her face every time he trusted into her with that force was enough to make any man smile. The way her voice cracked from all the moans and how many times his name passed her lips had turned him on even more and it had been something he would like to repeat over and over. Just standing here so close to her, their bodies almost touching, feeling her breath against him and both of their teasing to one another was already starting to make him hot. Bringing his hand away from the wall for a brief moment he brought it up to his head and turned his hat around so that the beak was facing the back and would not collide with her face when he finally decided to give her what she wanted. A little more teasing was in order first though, he wanted to work her up before going in and beginning his work. Their gazes were locked on each other's and Carter was examining her face to see if she was going to be the first to break.

Technically if they were playing this game fair it would be his turn but of course Carter never followed the rules and he wanted to see if she would break first. Obviously her will power was stronger today than it had been the other day though. As she stepped forward just a little and he felt her breath on his ear it was obvious that he was starting to get more aroused. He felt a bulge begin to form in his hands and was suddenly happy that he decided to not wear jeans tonight, they would be constricting him way too much and would be a pain in the ass to take off when the time called for it. "You're mistaken, Taryn. With the way I fuck you today screaming is going to be frequent.[/color]" He responded, watching her move away from him slightly. He could feel her breasts against his chest and her leg pressed to his crotch and well, she was getting a lot harder to resist now. As much as he didn't want to be the first one to break he did. In a matter of a few short seconds Carter had dropped his hands from the door and they moved to her waist while his mouth greedily attacked her own in a kiss.

Carter wanted her now, the whole foreplay shit could way. He wanted to feel her walls clenching around him, he wanted to thrust so hard inside of her that her screams would be a mixture of pleasure and pain. His hands slipped under her dress quickly, his fingers grasped at her stockings and with one firm tug the sound of fabric ripping could be heard as he pulled at both her underwear and her stockings. He pressed closer to her, forcing her roughly against the wall, his lips continued to roughly and greedily move from kissing to sucking at her lips and his hands ripped their way through her stockings and panties. He was a man on a mission.[/justify][/blockquote][/size][/font]