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“Please fuck me.”
“You can do better than that,” I said, teasing at his hole but pulling away when he tried to get more penetration.
“Wes,” he groaned. “Please fuck me like this. Hold me tight and make me take it.”
“Better,” I agreed.
I shifted him a little to roll on a condom and slick my cock, then I pulled both his legs back. Beck had to help me a little, dropping one arm to guide my cock to his hole. When I pushed inside, we both groaned.
Beck reached for his cock, but I yanked his arm back over his head, and speared into him from below. He gave a ragged cry, fingers tangling into the hair at the nape of my neck. I kept one arm across his chest, holding him in place, while I held his left leg up in a tight grip, no doubt leaving bruises.
“This what you wanted? My dick tearing up your ass?”
“Yes,” he gasped.
“Because you’re greedy for it, aren’t you? Too greedy to give me a turn, huh?”
I gave another hard thrust and he whimpered. “It’s so good. Don’t wanna give it up. Please.”
I grinned, though it probably looked more like a grimace. This position was fun, but it wasn’t the most relaxed way to have sex. I rolled us to our sides, giving me better leverage to fuck him. I crushed his body to mine in a tight grip.
“You can have anything you want, baby,” I muttered into his ear, starting to lose control as the pleasure built. “I’m yours.”
“Make me come. Please, Wes. So close.”
I grasped his cock, stroking, and when he spurted hot over my fist, ass tightening around me, I came with a harsh shout I buried in his shoulder.
* * *
BECKETT
I woketo the sound of Wes speaking quietly on the phone. “Uh, I guess I need to order another copy then. Yeah. Thanks. How long will it take? Hm. Okay, then. I appreciate it.”
I squinted against the sunlight pouring in through the windows. My internal clock told me it was late morning. My ass throbbed faintly from being well-used the night before. More than once. Damn, Wes had been a beast when I set him loose on me.
It had been incredible, and I didn’t for one second regret choosing to bottom again and again. I’d fucked a lot of people, and sure, I’d fuck Wes if he wanted, but taking charge had never been what did it for me. I loved the way he made me feel out of control. The way I let go of everything and held on for the ride.
“What are you doing?” I wrapped an arm around his waist and tugged him down. “You should be cuddling with me.”
“I should, huh?” He sounded amused, but he set aside his cell and wrapped himself around me, throwing his right leg over my hip, his arm over my shoulder, and tugging my face into the crook of his neck. “You weren’t so interested in cuddles last night.”
I hummed against him. “Well, my ass is too sore for another round right now.”
Wes shifted us to look into my face, worry forming a crease between his brows. “Are you okay? We went at it pretty hard.”
I smiled, heat flooding into my face. “I’m okay. It was really good.”
He tipped up my chin to kiss me softly. “It doesn’t always have to be like that though.” He slid his hand over the curve of my ass, gently caressing. “I can be a gentle fucker too.”
I laughed. “I know.”
We made out for a while, lazily trading kisses, before I pulled away. “Who were you talking to on the phone?”
“Oh, I called to check on the marriage certificate.”
“Oh.” I swallowed, my throat feeling tight. “Why, though? We’re not getting divorced.” I hesitated. “Are we?”
“I hope not.” He brushed his thumb over my cheek. “I just thought I’d get it to make sure I hadn’t imagined the whole thing.” He gave a chuckle. “It’s weird it never showed up. They say they mailed it.” He shrugged. “I guess it got lost.”
