Carson nodded when Cait said she wanted them to go to their bedroom. His cock was hard and practically aching, and all he wanted was to be with her, inside of her. He didn't care where.
So when they reached the bedroom, he groaned as they pressed against each other once Cait had stripped the rest of their clothes off, their kisses passionate and deep and hard. He'd never felt quite this out of control before, and he knew part of it had to be what Cait was feeling.
Soon, she had him sitting on the bed and was straddling him. When she pushed down, sheathing his cock in her tight heat, Carson let out a strangled groan. Oh God, she felt unbelievable with all the pleasure that was running through him and knotting deep down inside him. Wrapping his arms around her, he held onto her tightly, shuddering as she ran her fangs across his skin.
"Dear God," he moaned when she whispered in his ear before starting to move on him. He pressed his hips up, meeting each of her thrusts, pushing himself as deep as he could go. Moving one arm from where he had it wrapped around her, he brushed his hand over her breast, swiping the nipple with his thumb before moving down between them to rub her clit.
Before long, the out-of-control pleasure was becoming too much, and Carson knew he wasn't going to be able to hang on any longer.
"Love...I'm going to...can't..." he tried to warn her before he lost control, his cock twitching wildly inside her. "CAIT!"