This is wrong. Leave. You’re just hurting because of Gavin. Don’t give in to him.
He placed his other hand on the side of my face.
Stop.
Don’t give in to him.
Stop.
Stop—
My body betrayed me before my mind could catch up, leaning into his touch like I needed it.
Then as if a switch went off, all rational thought left my brain. Throwing my arms around his neck, I placed a heated kiss on his lips.
He didn’t hesitate for a second as his hands traveled down my body, groaning in utter satisfaction. He groped my ass, and I whined as he found a way to slip his tongue into my mouth. He was devouring me, whole. From day one of knowing him, I knew his intentions, and though I knew I would regret giving in to them, there was no turning back.
He lowered his hands down my thighs before he tapped under my ass twice. Listening to his silent command, I jumped, wrapping my legs around his waist as he effortlessly held me. I whimpered softly as he placed wet and warm kisses on my neck while he pressed his length against me, reminding me of the man he was.
“Oh fuck…” I whispered.
We made our way to his room, and I soon found myself under him as he sat me on the edge of the bed and reached his hand into my sweatpants and lace underwear.
I looked up at him as I felt his hand against my clit, and I whimpered as he ran his fingers along my wet folds. He maintained eye contact as his fingers sank into me, stretching me open, filling me too much and too deep, my body spasming around him. My breath hitched, a sharp, choked gasp that only made his dangerous smile widen.
“I’m going to fucking ruin you,”he seethed, andI breathed heavily as he began to go deeper and deeper. “This little cunt is mine.”
I moaned loudly as he stimulated my clit with his thumb. I sensed his hot tongue over my neck as he gave me another kiss on it, and in that moment, I felt powerless under him.
I hated the fact that I loved it. He was in complete control of my body, and I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
There was no turning back.I’d already dug my grave… May as well lay in it.
Leaning my head back, I felt my release coming, and he only went harder. “Come on. Fucking cum on my hand… that’s it…good fucking girl,“ he whispered.
I convulsed as I came undone, feeling my legs shake. Beckham patted my clit a few times, causing me to whimper as he caused me pleasurable pain.
Reaching his hand out, he pulled my shirt over my head and ripped off my bra. His mouth attached to one of my breasts as his hand squeezed the other.
The feeling of his hot tongue made me go feral.
Then he switched, showing the other the same amount of attention as I ran my hands through his hair. As he played with my bud with his tongue, he looked up at me lustfully as my legs clenched.
I felt overwhelmed, overstimulated, vulnerable to his hungry gaze and…alive. More than I’d ever felt in my entire life. I felt worshipped by his hands that couldn’t stop touching me. Cherished by his words of praise. It was intoxicating. The way his touch burned into my skin, branding me as his.
After he was done with his torture, he pushed me against the bed, and I gasped as he pulled my sweats off in one motion. I felt embarrassed as I covered myself with my hands, however, that embarrassment soon washed over me as my eyes practically popped out of their sockets as he pulled down his pants, revealing how big he actually was. As much as I didn’t want to think about Gavin, there was absolutelynocomparison.
He got onto the bed and pushed apart my legs, which hid my most intimate part.
“There she is.”
I felt him slowly wetting his tip with my slick cunt. Leaning up, I watched as he slowly pushed his length into me without hesitation. Watching as he basically split me in half, I gasped as I felt it deeper than I’d ever had.
Grabbing his wrist, I shook my head. “H-hold on, Beckham, it’s too much,” I whispered, but he shushed me as he continued, causing me to gasp again.
“You can take it, Flower. I need to fill this little cunt, baby.”
“It feels so deep.”
