Page 95 of Stealing You


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Jensen smirks. “I did. You going to keep looking at them or put ’em in your mouth?”

Fuck, she doesn’t have to ask me twice. Steadying her body against mine, I dip my head taking the bud of her nipple in my mouth, teasing the barbells with my tongue.

Jensen glides a hand through my hair and arches her back. “Yes, more.”

I earn a throaty moan from her when I palm the other one lightly with one hand then glide the other hand slowly down her back to grip her ass.

With one more flick of my tongue, I turn her around, backing her up against the tile wall. “I’m not done, but I have to ask…Idon’t mind your hands or mouthexploringdown there, but how do you feel about it?”

Jensen’s hand wraps around my cock, stroking me slowly. “I get to play with yours, I think it’s only fair you can?—”

That’s all I need to hear. I take her nipple back in my mouth then the hand around her back glides lower, teasing her hole with my finger.

Jensen pulls at my hair and her whole body melts. “God, Beck.”

My name on her lips has my dick twitching. I swear, all I need to come is her moaning my name. That’s all it would take.

“Do you want to come like this, baby?”

Jensen writhes against me as I suck the piercing in my mouth hard and push my finger a little deeper in her tight hole. “I could,” she says breathlessly. “But I want to come on your dick.”

Shit. I want that too, but I’m not leaving this shower until I get two out of her.

Spinning her around, my hands tug at her hips. “I’m nowhere done with this ass of yours. Hands on the wall, Jensen.”

“Thank fuck for that,” she says as her hands go up and her ass pushes back.

Fuck, that mouth of hers. Everything about her. I just love it.

Kneeling down, I lick her from her entrance to her ass as I stand back up. When her moan comes, I push deep into her.

One of her hands reaches back, seeking out my hips as I glide in and out of her.

Taking her wrist, I pin it behind her back. “I didn’t say your hand could leave the wall, Killer.”

A wicked smile comes to her face as she bounces her hips to meet my thrusts. “I want to argue with you in every position. You’re not my boss, Beckham Daines.”

“Fuck,” I groan, letting go of her wrist. “Jen, baby, I don’t want to come early, but I will if you keep flirting with me like that.”

Her hand goes back to the wall. “I come first, and then you can.”

I smack her ass. “I want you to come twice.” We might be wet from the shower but I spit on her ass for good measure before teasing her tight hole again. “I want you to come for me now.”

My thrusts come hard and fast while I tease and stretch her ass. “Has anyone ever touched you here, baby?”

Jensen’s head tilts back with a curse. Her hips leaning farther back to meet my touch.

“Answer me, Jen.”

Her moan turns into a muffled scream and her walls clench around my cock. “No, only you.”

“That’s right, baby. Only me.” I spit on her ass again, working her more and more with my finger.

Her moans turn into soft pants and just as she did in the office, her sounds stop right as she’s on the brink of her orgasm. With one, two more thrusts of my hips and finger, her mouth makes anOand she’s falling over the edge.

Fuck, she’s so beautiful when she comes. How I hold it together is a miracle in itself, but hell, I want to see her make that face again tonight and that’s more than enough motivation to hold it together.

Easing out of her slowly, I pull her back against me. “I want another one, but first…catch your breath.” Jensen’s head falls back onto my shoulder and she takes a deep breath in through her nose and out her mouth. “Good girl.”