Page 83 of Slow Burn

“Soon, Trouble,” he says, before he yanks on my bra, pulling the cups down so my breasts tumble out. “I’m going to take my time with these perfect tits.”

He dips his face to suck a nipple into his mouth. The other one he rolls between his fingers, pinching lightly and causing a delicious amount of pain.

“Beck,” I whimper, as my hips buck forward, my sex throbbing with need. I have never needed someone the way I need Beck. I understand his reasons for waiting, but I’m losing my patience. He pulls back to look at me, eyes drifting down to the shadow that’s formed on my panties.

“You’re so wet for me already.”

I find his belt buckle and undo it nimbly. Sitting back on his lap, I undo the button of his jeans, and he helps me by pushing them down.

“What happened to taking your time with my perfect tits?” I ask, a teasing smile playing on my lips.

Beck’s cock is already fully erect, his length resting on his stomach as he reaches down and pulls the handle to recline the seat. I shift around to get my thong off, but Beck grips my wrists, pulling me back down toward him before I have the chance.

“Fuck taking our time, Trouble. I’ve waited too long for this already.”

He pulls out a condom packet, from where I’m not sure, ripping it open and rolling it down his shaft. He lifts my hips and positions me over him, forcefully tugging my thong to the side.

I grip his length as I guide him inside me, taking a sharp inhale of breath as I adjust to his size. He’s stretching me, filling me, and I want more. I want to feel Beck everywhere.

My hips rock back and I ease off him before pushing back down. He hisses as I settle onto him fully and find my rhythm, pumping him as his fingers grip my hips and dig into the soft flesh of my ass.

He brings his hand to the crease of my hip, wrapping his thumb around between us so he can stroke my clit while I ride him. The sudden rush of sensation makes my walls clench. My thighs shake as I struggle to keep going, being pushed closer and closer to my edge.

“That’s it, take my cock like a good girl and ride me. Don’t hold back.”

Beck’s praise is like warm honey, and those words are my undoing.

Don’t hold back.

This man, this immovable force of a man is letting me unleash.

When Beck looks at me, he really sees me. All the ways I rein myself in. But tonight, I let all my walls shatter and crumble as my orgasm rips through me.

I cry out, not containing the volume of Beck’s name as I come.

“That’s my girl,” Beck murmurs into the top of my head, as I let my body relax into him, my walls still fluttering in the aftermath of the intense pleasure.

I place feather light kisses on his chest, his neck, his stubbled jaw. I roll my hips, this time in a smooth and languid motion, revelling in the feeling where our bodies connect.

Finding that rhythm again, I focus all my attention on him and the way he’s responding to my body. I give him everything I just took, and he tips his head back, eyelids fluttering with the pleasure I’m offering.

I ride him steady until he’s the one moaning my name.

“Fuck, Lyla. I’m gonna–” He cuts himself off with a groan as his release consumes him, as he gives in to it.

Now, I let myself fully relax into him, curled on his chest as our breathing settles. He presses his mouth into the top of my head and takes a deep, sated inhale.

“I want to stay like this forever,” I whisper into the dark. I want to stay in this town, with this man, and pretend that the rest of the world doesn’t exist.

It’s just him and me, and we can spend every night dancing until I think I’ll burst from loving him so much.

“Me too, Trouble,” Beck says, his voice rumbling through me. “Me too.”

I wake to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom off our suite. Beck wanted to be up and on the road back to Sage Valley early this morning, since Austin and Nash have been managing at the ranch on their own and Wade has some appointments coming up this week.

But today is all rise and no shine after our night out last night.

Worth it, though. Every second of last night makes up for the sleep deprived state I’m currently in.