I help her out of the bath and wrap her in a fluffy towel before scooping her into my arms and carrying her to my bedroom. Laying her down gently on the bed, all bundled up in the towel, I crawl over her. “I’m not making love to you tonight.” I peer directly into her eyes so she can see the truth laid bare for her. “I need you to be sure, Stevie. I don’t doubt you meant what you said in the bathroom, but you’ve been through a lot these past few days, and you need to reflect on it.”
I brush my nose against her. “When I take you, there will be no going back. I already know I’m going to be insatiable for you, and I need you to be sure. I need you to be mine before we take that step. Please say you understand. I don’t want you thinking I don’t want you when it’s taking every ounce of self-control to hold myself back. All I want is to bury myself deep inside you and never come out, but it’s important we do this right.”
“I want to be angry at you, but I can’t. I know you’re doing this for us, but I’m so turned on right now. Could you just put the tip in me?” Her eyes flare with desire. “I bet I’d come just like that.”
A deep chuckle rises from my chest before I swoop down and claim her lips in a searing-hot kiss. When we break for air, I stare adoringly at her, wishing I didn’t have a conscience and I could devour her the way I want to.
But we haven’t come this far to make that leap too soon.
She needs to be sure.
For her and for me, and this is emotion and lust speaking. “I said I won’t make love to you, but that doesn’t mean I’ll leave you suffering.” Slowly, I unwrap the towel from her naked body, and my cock pulses against my thigh. “I would never leave you in pain,” I add, brushing my fingers across one hardened nipple. “I want to touch you and taste you, if that’s okay?”
A giggle bursts from her lips. “Beck, you’re too funny. I’m seconds away from grabbing your head, thrusting it between my legs, and rubbing my pussy all over your face.” She grips my chin hard. “Of course, it’s okay.” She kisses me hard on the lips. “It’s more than okay.” A mischievous grin lights up her face. “Now get to work.”
ChapterSixty-Nine
Stevie
“Ilove you,” Beck whispers over my lips before kissing me deeply.
My fingers curl around his neck, and I pull him down flush on top of me, feeling the outline of his impressive erection against my thigh through his pants. My hands gravitate to his ass, grabbing handfuls of his cheeks, as his lips trail a scorching-hot path from my lips to my jawline and along my ear. “You’re wearing too many clothes,” I pant, spreading my legs to accommodate him.
“This is about you,” he whispers in my ear before tugging on my lobe with his teeth.
“I need to feel your skin against mine.” Although I’m tempted to seduce him into fucking me, I know Beck is right and we should wait. This is about me needing to feel his silky-smooth skin under my hands as he worships my body.
Beck rises to his knees and begins unbuttoning his shirt. His dexterous fingers work the buttons in an unhurried manner while his eyes devour me from my head to my toes. I’m on fire everywhere, tingling in every place his gaze lands. The noticeable bulge pressing against his zipper causes saliva to pool in my mouth. I’m drenched between my legs, and I can’t stop the whimper from escaping my mouth any more than I can halt the automatic grinding of my pelvis as my body throbs with need.
Beck’s pupils darken as he continues popping those buttons and feasting on my naked flesh. “You are so fucking perfect, Stevie. Like the physical manifestation of my every fantasy. Look at you.” He reaches the last button and tosses his shirt away. His eyes burn with lust as he sweeps his fingers over the curve of my hips, across my flat stomach, and under my breasts, purposely avoiding the apex of my thighs where I’m desperate to feel his touch. “You’re beautiful, honey. Inside and out.”
“I could say the same to you.” My greedy gaze rakes over his broad shoulders, defined pecs, chiseled abs, and tapered hips with potent longing. “You’re gorgeous, Beck.”
He leans down and kisses me. “Not as gorgeous as you,” he adds, moving his lips from my mouth to my ear. His tongue teases my lobe before he sucks that sensitive spot along my neck, and I arch my back, thrusting my breasts up.
Beck glides his lips down my neck and along my collarbone. A throaty whimper flees my mouth when he licks the space between my tits while he fondles both with his hands. I gasp when his mouth closes around one hard nipple, and he sucks and tweaks it between his lips. I touch his chest, exploring the firm contours of his body, with my eyes closed, as he lavishes attention on my tits while I roam his hard warm flesh.
“Beck, please,” I moan, dry humping the air as my hips grind and my pussy clenches and unclenches with need. I dig my nails into his shoulders and bite down on my lower lip.
“Be patient, my love,” he purrs before pecking my lips. He kisses his way down my ribs and across my stomach, licking and sucking the skin over my hips, before he finally makes his way to my pussy. “So pretty,” he says from his position between my legs, parting my folds and staring at me before he glides one finger inside me.
A strangled sound rips from my throat, and I arch off the bed as he slowly pumps one finger in and out.
“Watch me,” he commands, and I blink my eyes open and stare at him between my thighs.
Spreading my legs farther apart, he maintains eye contact as he withdraws his finger and sucks it into his mouth. His eyes are ablaze with heat, and I think I could come just watching him taste me. “So sweet.” He licks every last drop of my essence before lowering his face right to my pussy. “And I need more,” he adds before plunging his tongue into my channel without warning.
“Aggh.” My hips tilt and my chest heaves as he drives his tongue in and out of my pussy while his fingers toy with my clit.
Grabbing my ass, he lifts me a little higher, and his tongue hits deeper, sending delicious tremors shooting from my core. He eats me out, keeping his eyes locked on mine, and it’s the hottest moment of my life. My climax is building fast, and I squeeze his head with my thighs as I rotate my pussy, shoving it into his face, desperate to get off.
Beck lowers my ass back to the bed and replaces his mouth with his fingers. He looks up at me, and the sight of my juices coating his lips elevates my arousal to a new level. “I’m going to come,” I pant as the crescendo builds and builds when he roughly thrusts three fingers inside me.
“Come for me, honey. Come all over my face.” He whips his fingers out and replaces it with his skillful tongue as he pinches my clit, and I erupt like a volcano. My pussy tightens around his tongue, my back arches, my hips lift, and my thighs clench as the most earth-shattering orgasm lays siege to my body, dousing every part of me in the most blissful tremors.
Beck watches me with rapt attention, and I blush a little when I eventually come down from my high. He crawls up beside me, curling me against his hard body. “That was so sexy, and I adore you.” He kisses me softly, once, twice, three times. “Was it okay?”
A laugh bursts from my lips as I slide my arms around his neck and press my hot flesh against his bare chest. “It was incredible. Don’t go all shy on me now. You know you were good.”
