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Slade rotated me with a hand on my side and kissed my cheek. “I thinksheis.”
I should have felt embarrassingly exposed, standing before Beckett with my pants around my ankles and my shirt wrenched up. But all that raced through me under his warmly assessing gaze was more hunger.
“I don’t think you’re right about that,” Beckett said in a voice full of promise. “What do you think, Maddie?”
Quivering in anticipation, I held my hand out to him. “All three of you was the deal, wasn’t it?”
Slade guffawed at my declaration, and Logan let out a hint of a snarl at my other side. But neither of them moved to stop Beckett as he walked up very deliberately between them. As he set his hand on my waist, gazing down at me, the other two men pulled farther away.
I swallowed thickly, tasting the tension in the air but too caught up in my desire to spend much time worrying about it. This was what I’d gotten into when I’d insisted I wasn’t ready to choose between the men who’d captured my attention. This was whattheyneeded to understand they were getting into if they stayed with me. I didn’t belong to any one of them.
Beckett’s attention stayed focused on my face. He caressed my cheek, holding my gaze. “We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with. I don’t need to prove anything to them.”
The statement only made me want him more. I didn’t know how to answer him with words, so I simply grasped the collar of his shirt and yanked his mouth to mine.
There was no hesitation in his kiss. After how much I’d felt with Logan and Slade, I hadn’t been sure how much more bliss I was capable of experiencing, but at the slide of Beckett’s lips against mine, all kinds of renewed longing woke up in my body. My cunt throbbed in anticipation as if it hadn’t been filled just minutes ago.
Without breaking the kiss, Beckett scooped me up and set me on the edge of the table, my legs splayed around his hips. He kissed me again and again, lingering when a gasp or a whimper tumbled from my lips. His hands stroked over my sides and my chest until he seemed to have teased out every sensitive spot that could make me shiver with delight. The knot of need low in my belly expanded with every caress.
Beckett dappled more kisses down the side of my neck, murmuring between them. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you since the other night. Those lips. These hands.” He teased his teeth over my skin, and a breathless giggle tumbled out of me. “That laugh.”
I fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, wanting to bring my hands to the toned planes of muscle I’d felt beneath it. Beckett hummed encouragingly and massaged my breasts with his deft hands.
He gave special attention to the peaks, rolling my nipples beneath his thumbs gently and then more firmly as if he were studying my reactions. Figuring out what got me off the best. His mouth lingered over a particularly giddy spot just beneath my ear, and I started to squirm at the jolts of pleasure he was setting off with his tongue and teeth.
Then he moved his hands farther down, stroking over my abdomen and slicking a finger across the folds now swollen with friction and need between my thighs. I bucked into his touch.
Beckett seemed to know I was too sensitive there for a heavy-handed approach. He claimed my mouth again and stroked my pussy carefully until I could take a firmer touch. Until there was nothing but pleasure burning between us.
I rolled my hips into his hand as he held me in place, prodding with small, quick circles that had my pleasure building and eddying. This was going so fast, and if he made me come this soon…
It didn’t matter, I told myself. I only sank into what he offered and allowed my climax to swell with each swivel of his fingers. So close—so close—
He pulled his hand away, dragging it down my inner thigh and then back up my stomach. I couldn’t restrain a groan of frustration. I was throbbing for release, and he’d jerked me right back from the edge.
“Don’t worry, Maddie,” Beckett whispered. “We’re nowhere near finished.”
I gasped as his lips worked down my chest, his tongue flicking across one of my nipples as he went. I wasn’t sated—not even close. Logan and Slade had done their job well, but Beckett drew every ounce of possible bliss from me.
As his mouth worked downward, I leaned back on the table, only holding myself up with my elbows. His breath washed over the place he’d been stroking moments ago, and then he started up the same swift, meticulous circles with that damn tongue of his. This time, his finger wound up my inner thigh before dipping into me. I threw my head back, a moan leaving my lips.
“Delicious,” he growled, pushing two fingers into me in rhythmic pulses. I panted as he allowed my pleasure to rise without reaching the breaking point. He changed the motions of his tongue, starting the process of building pleasure over and over again.
“Beckett,” I pleaded when another climax was ripped away, leaving me panting for what I needed. “Please.”
He pulled away slightly, looking up at me through his lashes. “Did I just hear a please?” he asked, and damn him, he sounded far too satisfied with himself.
I only nodded.
“Good.”
Beckett stood, unfastening his belt and allowing his pants to drop. He showed no sign of self-consciousness about revealing the rigid erection that jutted from between his thighs. My mouth watered at the sight of it.
He’d grabbed a condom from his pocket. He ripped it open with his teeth, a gesture I’d never considered might be so erotic, holding my gaze the entire time. As he rolled it over himself, he stepped forward to meet me. He grasped my hips, positioned himself between them, and yanked me forward to impale me on him in one swift thrust.
I saw stars.
I’d already been filled by Logan, so the hasty penetration came with no discomfort. Beckett hit the exact spot deep within me that had been yearning for him. He looped one arm behind my back to hold me close, his mouth descending on mine, and tucked his other hand between us to fondle my clit.
