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“Just like that?” I asked.
He swallowed, Adam’s apple bobbing, the pale flesh of his neck calling to me so strongly I had to dip down and kiss it.
His voice stuttered as he tried to answer. “I-I… Calista…”
I lifted my head. “What about Calista now?”
“She pegged me.” Beckett blushed as I stared at him in shock. “It’s just been toys, but…I liked it. Sometimes I still play with my ass.”
“Holy shit.” I slid my hand under his thigh to brush a finger over his hole. He jolted at the contact. I rubbed light circles, then watched his expression as I slowly pushed just the tip of my finger inside him. His body was tight and unyielding, but his eyes were dark with lust, his mouth open and panting. I lifted my fingers to my mouth, getting them spit-slick before returning them to press into his hole one at a time.
I went slowly, letting his body adjust to the intrusion, andhe let meinside.
It hit me hard, just how gorgeous he was. How much I wanted him again. How much I’d always want him.
“Don’t divorce me yet,” I whispered against his open mouth.
His closed eyes sprang open. “But…”
“Please, Beck. It’s just a formality. We can figure it out later, if necessary. No one knows. No one has to know.”
I knew it wasn’t fair to talk to him about our plans while he was letting me command his body like this. But I couldn’t help it. Suddenly, I couldn’t stand the idea of signing my name to our end, even if it was just the end to something no one knew about.
“O-okay.”
I stilled, raising up to meet his eyes. “Yeah? You’re not just saying that because I’ve got you all horned up and craving my dick?”
“Damn, Wes.” He covered his face with his hands as he laughed. “If this is how you talk, it’s no wonder you could never keep a girlfriend.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, a little offended.
“You called me a cumslut earlier, and now you’re talking about how I crave your dick.”
“Are you saying that’s not true?”
“No, I’m…” Beckett huffed, lowering his hands. “I’m saying that it’s a little embarrassing for you to point out how pathetically needy I am when it comes to you.”
I slowly withdrew my fingers from his body, watching Beckett instinctively widen his legs and tilt his hips up as if begging for more.Damn. He was needy, but I loved it.
“You’re so hot, Beck,” I said. “I don’t always talk this way. You bring it out in me.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, of course. You affect me just as much.” I waved a hand to my hard-on. “But you don’t have to answer me now about the divorce. It’s not fair to ask it when I’ve got you all hot for me.” I winked to show him I was playing.
Beckett rolled his eyes. “I guess…I wasn’t sure what to put in for our married name anyway. We could at least wait until we get the marriage certificate to be sure all the information we submit is correct.”
I smiled down at him, my heart fluttering with excitement. Beckett sounded relieved that I’d given him an out, and I was pretty sure we could both guess which name Beckett would have wanted to take when we married. It was his chance to finally become a Potter like the rest of his family.
But I wasn’t about to argue with his convenient excuse when it got me what I wanted.
“Good,” I said. “Let’s get back to enjoying this honeymoon then.”
His cock was hard, curved up against his belly, and already wet at the tip. I rubbed my fingers through the precum forming there, making him jolt.
“That’s not exactly what I—ohhh.”
“I want you to be a slut. Just for me.” I held his gaze as I pressed my fingers to his mouth. Slowly, he opened. “Suck your precum off my fingers.”
