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Beckett is walking down the last few steps. He’s in gym shorts and no top, looking like he’s about to go work out. I’ve never seen him shirtless. It’s not what I expected. He’s full of muscles, but that’s not the part that’s surprising. He’s got a huge tattoo all over his stomach and chest with asmaller one next to it. In a million years, I would never have expected him to have tattoos.
“I…I…I forgot to leave my key.” I hold it up as if needing to show proof.
He nods as he walks over to me. His chest is heaving. I’m realizing he’s never let me see him without a shirt. He almost looks angry that I’m seeing him now. I don’t know why.
He holds out his hand for me to drop the key. I do but then can’t help but trace my fingertips over his gorgeous artwork. It’s some kind of creature I’ve never seen before. It’s a cross between a bird and lion. I wonder what it means. And there are big eyes. Big, open eyes. The artwork is so intricate.
I breathe, “Beckett, these are beautiful.”
He doesn’t flinch, but I can see the evidence of his cock hardening under his shorts at my touch. He’s so close that I can smell the scotch and mint on his breath.
His fingers begin to twitch. I know he wants to touch me, but I also know I’ve pushed him away and the ball is in my court.
Without a single word, he stares at me, waiting to see if I’ll make the first move. He looks like an animal stalking its prey.
My nipples harden at the intensity of his gaze. I’m growing slick between my legs as the ache is nearing an unbearable level, impatiently waiting for some relief.
Maybe just one night. One night to know what it would be like to indulge in Beckett Windsor completely. To give in to this intense attraction that’s been building for a long time. My body is now begging for it. My brain is starting to lose the battle of wills.
I look down at his big hands, taunting me. I desperately want them all over my body.
I stare at the nowfullyimpressive bulge he’s unashamedly sporting in his shorts. He’s not bothering to attempt to hide it. I need to feel it—feel him—between my legs. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more. The pull to him is officially out of my control.
Done fighting this, I reach for the zipper at the top of the dress and slowly pull it all the way down until the dress falls from my body to the floor, leaving me in a black, satin, strapless bra and matching thong.
His eyes slowly move up and down my body, taking in every inch. His hands are still twitching, but he doesn’t touch me. What more does he want from me?
I reach behind my back, unclasp my bra, and let it fall to the ground. As my breasts fall free, he finally snaps, letting out a growl as his hand roughly grabs my ponytail and tilts my head back.
He licks up my neck and grazes his teeth over my chin. He then wraps his other hand around my throat and applies a little pressure. “We’re going to do this my way. You have five seconds to stop it.”
Despite the delicious pain in my scalp from him pulling my hair and the pressure around my neck, I reach down and rub his hard cock through his shorts, letting him know I’m not stopping it this time.
He pulls it just a little harder and roars, “You’re mine now.”
His hands roughly grab my breasts as he open-mouth kisses his way down my body until he’s on his knees in front of me. He spends glorious time on each nipple, squeezing my breasts together and sucking them hard into his mouth.His warm mouth and body are pressed against me, setting fire to every nerve ending.
He moves his hands down until they reach my black panties. He easily rips them from my body like an animal, and then sinks his nose into my pussy and inhales me deeply. “I’ve dreamed of this for so long. You smell like…like…you belong to me.”
He spreads my legs and slowly licks through my slit once. I nearly collapse, having been so starved for his touch. “You taste like it too.” After licking through me again, he looks up at me. “You’re so wet. Why have you denied yourself what you clearly want?”
I can’t think of a single reason right now.
He throws one of my legs over his shoulder and then the other, before he stands to his full height with me wrapped around his face and my back leaning on the top of the door.
I gasp at the unexpected move. A thrill races through me as I realize I’m at least eight feet above the ground, completely naked, wrapped around his head.
He rubs his face through my wetness before spearing my channel with his tongue. His hands roughly grab my ass as he uses them for leverage, sinking his tongue in and out of me. He’s igniting my body as he physically breathes life back into it.
I run my fingers through his hair until I find my grip. My hips take on a life of their own, gyrating against his face, desperate for every ounce of pleasure he’s giving my body.
His tongue slowly moves up to my clit as he slides his fingers deep into me. After a few pumps, when they’re sufficiently coated in my oozing juices, he moves them around to my back entrance.
Admittedly, it’s been a long while since I’ve engaged inany ass play. Rick wasn’t into it and, if I’m being honest, I’ve missed it. I swivel my hips, encouraging Beckett’s movements.
He teases me back there for a moment. I breathe, “Beckett, please. Do it.” I want it. I need it.
I can sense him smile into me as his fingers push deep into my tight hole. I think my eyes roll into the back of my head. I feel pins and needles running down the backs of my legs. I throw my head back and moan, “Fuck, yes.”
