Page 19 of Shameless Play


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Beau looks like a wild animal someone has unleashed in the room. His breath is huffing fast. His pupils are wide. His cock is raging hard again. His pecs and abs flex. His lips and beard glisten with my cum, and I won’t stop him ravishing me. Not in a million years as he leans forward and rips my apron off, the flimsy fabric falling like gossamer tissue from his grasp.

“Mine,” he growls with his mouth diving for my nipple. It’s hard and erect and so sensitive, with the ring temporarily clasped around it. I cry out while he licks my budded nipple before he tugs at the dangling rhinestones with his teeth, shooting pleasure, like electricity, straight to my clit.

“Beau, fuck me!” I demand. The need is painful. “Fuck me now.”

He starts crawling over me, so I scoot back, making room on the bed for him. His bare cock hangs so thick and heavy and long it scares me, and I’m thrilled.

“My jeans.” He remembers, grabbing them from the edge of the bed. “You’re going to lie on my jeans, Blair, so I can wear our first fuckforever.”

He tucks them under my hips while I lift them to help, but suddenly, I worry. My heart feels bruised. “What will I have to rememberyou?”

Tenting his big body over mine, the fat tip of his cock teases my entrance, but he pauses. “Don’t worry, baby.” He gazes down at me. “I’ll make sure you never forgetme.”

I won’t. I never will. I couldn’t even when I tried, and not now. Not with how he slowly enters me, watching my eyes, our lips parting, our bodies melding. I’ve never felt the raw pressure of a bare cock urging into me, and his tender burn turns into something so perfect, it’s overwhelming.

“Beau, oh my god.” I grab his shoulders. They’re flexing rocks in my grasp. I hang on to him until he’s seated so deep inside me, we can’t breathe. There’s nowhere else to go butus.

“God, Blair,” he huffs, holding still, his eyes searching mine, not comprehending, just feeling our connection. “God, baby, I can finally feel you, and you feel so damn good. I knew you would. Fuck, you’re so wet and tight. So fucking swollen.” I clench my walls around his cock, and he grunts. “Shit, I can feel that, too. I’m not gonna last.”

Me neither. It’s storming my sex. It’s right here. It’s going to crash. I’m going to come so fast with Beau inside me, but I want this to last longer. We only get one night.

“Let me ride you.”

I try to move beneath him, and he assists. I’m a feather in his strong grasp as he flips us over to where I’m on top, to where I’m leaning over him, putting my breasts in his face, his hungry mouth, sucking one adorned nipple then the other.

I try to control our tempo, slowly gliding my slick walls up and down his massive shaft. It takes me a few strokes to stretch, to open for him. Then he helps by reaching around,his long arms able to reach my ass, where he drags the wetness of our fuck up to my puckered hole before he plunges two fingers inside me, too.

“Oh my god.” It ignites my clit, my breath gasping as I press my forehead to his. I can’t even close my eyes because it feels so good. “Beau,” I sigh. “I’m gonna come.”

“No.” He stares back up at me. “I’m going tomakeyou come on my dick, Blair Monroe. I’m gonna fill you with my cum until I’m all you’ll ever have inside you.”

Brutally, he starts hammering his hips beneath me, and he’s too strong, and I’m too open, wanting him for too long. I relish him pounding into my pussy and my ass, his force smacking against my clit. And when he pulls my hair and takes my lips with his kiss, too, I scream into it. I come and can’t stop quaking over him. My body is a puddle, trembling over his flesh while he roars into our mouths.

He’s so strong; he grabs my hips so tight that I can’t move, feeling his back arch beneath me. His hips thrust up until we’re locked together. I can’t move, feeling his cock jumping inside me. His grunts from his straining neck that don’t ever seem to stop while he comes are the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.

But when he sighs, “Blair,” his massive body falling soft and satisfied while he pulls me down to hold me tight, just like he did that night so many years ago, I close my eyes against his pounding chest, knowing…

We lost this game.

FOUR

“You two are a match made in kinky cock heaven.”

BEAU

Iknow I should be disgusted, but I’m seduced… again.

Blair smears peanut butter over the bun of her cheeseburger, and the sight enamors me. She’s nude and sitting across from me on the bed. A gold room service tray rests between us.

I’m naked, too, but I have manners. I’m carefully slicing into a juicy filet mignon with sweet potato puree and a healthy kale salad while she’s been busy scarfing down a burger, onion rings, and a salted caramel brownie… with wine.

But it’s the peanut butter on the burger that has mespeechless.

She’s so odd, she’s gorgeous. She rocked my world, and I love the pile of rubble I’m sitting cross-legged in.

“Where the hell,” I ask, “did you learn that gross-ass combination?”

She licks her greasy fingertips. “Elvis.”

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