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“Why are they all looking at us?” Corvin speaks through his teeth. I look around and notice he is right. The closer we get the more attention we draw, this isn’t like the other day though when Beck showed up after class. The intrigue in their eyes and some even openly look fearsome as they stare at us.
“They’re not staring at us, they’re staring at Valance.” My brows jump to my hairline at Beck’s words. I shake my head once until the students in front of us drift apart and that’s when I see a massive ass portrait of me with Beck’s hand down my pants on the side of the road the night we came back from their cabin. I trip over my own feet at the sight in front of me. Beck manages to keep me from falling face-first into the pavement. The photo is daunting but that isn’t what has bile rushing up my throat, it’s the portrait beside it. Half the size of the one of Beck and me, this one rests on the bench seat staring at me, taunting me almost. It’s a picture of my son, but not just any picture, it’s a picture of him in a bubble bath. I’m kneeling down beside the tub with my back to whoever the hell took this picture.
“We need to go, now!” Beck growls. Corvin and Darius rush forward and each of them grabs a picture, Beck drags me back toward the car, and I stumble over my own feet too dazed to register what the hell I just saw and read, on the picture of Dawson and me. Written in red across the bottomyou will both be mine, A shiver of dread runs down my spine.
When we pull up out front of the house, Beck kills the ignition but neither of us make a move to get out. The others pull in behind us in Corvin’s car, even as they all make their way inside with the folded in half portraits. Leah and Katie both look back to our car but I can’t muster a smile to try to reassure them that I’m okay, because I’m not. Fear has a choke hold on me, they were in my apartment! Shivers begin to overtake my body, and my breathing begins to grow erratic.
“Shit,” he mutters before he’s reaching over, unclipping my seatbelt, then lifting me onto his lap so I’m straddling him. Clasping my face between his hands he draws me in close until my forehead rests against his. “Deep breaths, baby.” I hold his gaze as I try to do as he says but I can’t, no matter how much I try I can’t seem to get enough air into my lungs! “Fuck,” he growls before he smashes his mouth to mine. The shock of his kiss snaps me out of my panic attack and I manage to drag in enough air to stop myself from feeling like I’m about to pass out. The moment he slides his hands down my body and grips my waist, all thoughts of the photos flees my mind as I grind down against him.
A whimper escapes me when I feel that he’s hard for me already. Breaking the kiss I meet his heated stare with one of my own and say, “I need you.” He grunts his answer, gathers my dress and lifts it until it’s situated around my waist. He growls at the sight of my black stockings. I attempt to lift up and try maneuver myself out of them but Beck just grips the crotch and tears them open. Fuck, that’s so hot. He pushes my panties to the side and slips two fingers inside me. “Fuck!” I cry out at the sudden intrusion.
“You’re so fucking wet for me already,” he grits out, before pulling his fingers free and making quick work of freeing his cock from the confines of his jeans. Pre-cum coats the head of his cock, making my mouth water, wanting to taste him but there is no way I can do that in this position. “Shift up.” I do as he says and line his cock up with my entrance. I slowly lower myself on him. The moment he bottoms out inside me we moan, sex with Beck is neverjustsex. I know I don’t have any other experience with a sexual partner but I doubt it would feel like this. Each time he’s inside me, I feel complete like the missing piece of my soul has finally been put back into place.
Reaching out, I rest my hands on the tops of his shoulders and slowly begin to lift up before slamming back down. “Oh fuck,” I cry out. He grips my hips and guides me back up, only to slam me back down but this time, he thrusts up inside me and fuck I almost see stars from how amazing he feels this way. Beck is a controlling bastard in and out of the bedroom. Him allowing me to be on top right now is hard for him, but fuck, it turns me on more than I want to admit seeing this God-like man beneath me. He has never looked hotter than he does right now.
“Ride my fucking cock.” I obey his command, the sounds that come from him spur me on to bring him to the highest high he has ever experienced. I need this and so does he. We both need this. “Fuck, Val, you feel so good, baby,” he moans out as he pinches my nipples through my dress. I cry out and immediately feel my greedy cunt clamp down on his length. My pace quickens as I feel my orgasm cresting. Beck meets me thrust for thrust and within a minute, my head is thrown back and I scream out my release, coming so fucking hard I nearly black out. “Fuck, baby,” he roars as he wraps his arms around my limp body, pulls me close and continues to drive into me chasing his own release. He comes with my name on his lips.
Beck and I walk hand in hand into the house. I avoid eye contact with the others as we pass the living room and head for the stairs so I can get cleaned up. I can already feel Beck’s cum leaking out of me and soaking my panties, call me sick and depraved but I love the feeling of his cum inside me. There is one thing I love more than feeling it drip out of me though, and that’s tasting it.
“Well, if that’s not just-fucked hair, then I don’t know what is.” I cringe and immediately feel my cheeks flame with shame at Saint’s jest. The others laugh at his joke, while I try to hide my face and continue on but Beck pulls me to a stop as he faces his friends.
“Har Har, you are so hilarious, Sainty boy. I mean, I do feel for my girl Katie though.” I peek up through my lashes to see Saint frowning at Beck.
“Why the fuck would you feel sorry for my girl?” Saint snaps as I look over to Katie who sits beside Saint in Crue’s lap with her cheeks as red as mine.
“Because your cock wasn’t enough for her so Crue had to man up and take one for the team and help you out.” My mouth drops open in shock at Beck’s remark. Everyone erupts into fits of laughter as Beck leads me from the room with their laughter following us.
* * *
Beck and I make our way back downstairs to join the others after showering. I admit the shower took longer than expected thanks to my need of having to taste Beck’s cock. Beckett isn’t a selfish lover and of course had to return the favor by eating me out like I’m his favorite fucking meal, my legs are still trembling from the four orgasms he just gave me from his mouth and cock. We find the others all sitting around the dining table with the pictures lying face down in the middle. I look around the room and spot Dawson sitting on Crue’s lap watching something on his phone that has a bright smile on his face. I make my way toward him and ruffle my son’s hair. He scowls up at me and shakes his head.
“Not da hair, Momma.” My eyes widen in surprise. Saint laughs and shakes his head earning a scowl from me. Saint is pedantic about his hair I have learned and it seems that has rubbed off onto my kid. He raises his hands in the air and shoots me a toothy grin.
“Not my fault the kid values his appearance, you’ll be thanking me when he’s sixteen and looking sharp instead of reeking of B.O.” I scrunch my face in disgust as I drop down into the vacant chair next to Crue. Beck claims the other beside me. I look around the table to see Cody, Katie and Leah all have fearsome looks on their faces—Corvin and Darius mirror Beck’s angry look.
“I’m gonna set the little guy up with a movie then I’ll be back.” I smile my thanks to Crue as he leaves the room to get Dawson sorted, all of these guys and girls have been so fucking amazing. Honestly, it still shocks me how easily they have all adapted to living with a child. The guys put deadbolts on the back doors so Dawson would never be able to get out and fall into the pool, baby latches are all over the cupboards, and there is even a baby gate now that separates the kitchen and dining room so Dawson can’t get hurt if someone is cooking. We even have baby gates at the bottom and top of the stairs. These people have no idea that what they have done for my son and will forever have me indebted to them without them ever knowing.
“Okay, we need to do something.” I nod my agreement. “Val, do you have any idea or an inkling of who might be doing this?” I meet Corvin’s gaze and shake my head.
“I’ve tried for months to figure out who would do this. I don’t know anyone. I literally only had one friend until I met Katie and then in turn all of you,” I answer.
“Fucking Jeremy,” Beck growls from beside me. I roll my eyes and place my hand on his thigh under the tables.
“Jeff, babe, his name is Jeff.” I can hear the laughter in my own voice. Beck pins me with a dark look.
“Don’t give a fuck.” I roll my lips over my teeth to keep from smiling at him, he’s jealous!
“Oh fuck me, this is gold!” Darius shouts before laughing hysterically. Leah groans and throws her head back. Saint can’t keep the smile off his face, meanwhile Katie, Cody, me and Corvin all sit here confused.
“Shut the fuck up, dick,” Beckett grits out. Darius points at Beck laughing so hard his eyes are filled with tears.
“Payback, fucker,” he wheezes out before Darius turns to look at me with a mischievous look in his eyes. “So, Val, how do you feel about Pizza with me and the boys.” Saint throws his head back and laughs along with Darius. Leah buries her face in her hands.
“You’re a real fucking prick, aren’t ya?” Beck snaps, causing both the guys to laugh harder.
“You did something with my sister to make him jealous and now he’s paying you out for it, right?” Beck grinds his teeth to the point I fear he may break them as he looks at Corvin and nods. Irrational jealousy surges inside me.
“He invited some bitch over to make Leah jealous, so I took her out to get pizza,” Beck grinds out.
