Page 123 of The Commitment


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“Harder,” Seth insisted. “Grip him harder and squeeze. Now stroke him at the same time.”

She did. Beck’s breathing roughened. He hurled an unintelligible curse.

Seth just smiled, not at all surprised Beck couldn’t speak. Whenever Heavenly wrapped her mouth around his cock, stringing words together was somewhere between grueling and impossible.

With urgent fingers, Seth tucked her hair behind her ear for a better view. “Yes. Just like that. Now draw him all the way out. Good. Suck on the head. Good girl. Hmm. Suck it hard.”

Beck’s stare zipped his way, eyes narrowing. “Shit. Stop ‘helping.’”

“Why? You’re obviously enjoying it.” Seth chuckled as he stroked Heavenly’s crown. “That’s pretty, angel. Use your other hand to rake your fingernails over his balls. Gently. Slowly.” When she hesitated, he encouraged, “I promise he’ll love it.”

Heavenly peered up at the surgeon, eyes watchful as Seth guided her other hand between Beck’s legs. “Do it, angel.”

Tentatively, she scraped her nails across his sac.

Beck’s whole body went taut. “Goddamn it!”

Seth ignored him and heaped more praise on Heavenly. “That’s a good girl. Perfect.”

“Too perfect. You motherfucker,” Beck snarled.

That made Seth smile as he pressed his palm to the back of her head. “Keep sucking. He might be growling, but he doesn’t want you to stop. Do you, man?”

“No,” Beck bit out as he shuttled his way into her mouth, fisting her hair tighter. “Fuck no.”

“See? He’d love it even more if you flicked the tip of your tongue against the underside of his crest.”

“Oh, fuck,” Beck groaned as Heavenly complied. Then the surgeon snarled at him. “Shut. Up.”

“No chance in hell,” Seth countered with a smirk before lowering his voice. “Now suck him to the back of your throat and swallow.”

Moments later, she did, a kitten-soft whimper reverberating in the air.

“Fuck!” Beck tightened his grip in her hair and took full control, guiding her sinful mouth up and down his shaft with ever-demanding thrusts.

The sight of Heavenly’s lips stretching impossibly wider around Beck’s glistening cock was a visual torment that clawed at Seth’s patience and restraint.

“Yes…” Seth murmured with a low rumble of approval. “That’s it.”

“Jesus, little girl,” Beck bit out roughly. “You’re killing me.”

Heavenly lifted her lashes and peered up at him. The love and sweet submission shining there called to Seth on a primitive level.

He couldn’t resist touching her for another second.

With a groan, he climbed onto the bed behind her and skimmed her warm skin while trailing kisses down her spine. She shivered. He basked in her response as he retraced his way up to pepper kisses along her shoulder and lave his way up her neck.

“You look so fucking beautiful worshipping his cock,” he whispered before he nipped her lobe.

“She fucking does,” Beck growled as he fucked her mouth all the way to the back of her throat.

Based on the desperate tone of his grunts and the way he clenched his jaw, Seth knew the surgeon’s restraint was unraveling. He smiled.

“Fuck!” Beck snarled as he yanked free from Heavenly’s lips.

Panting wildly, he slammed his eyes shut and clamped down on the base of his cock, staving off the pending orgasm.

“Not going to finish?” Seth rolled to his feet and rounded the bed to face Heavenly.