I nod frantically. “Yes.”
He starts to move deeper now—slow, steady, every thrust deliberate—each one brushing that spot, lighting me up from the inside out.
It’s still him, still the man who knows my body better than anyone—but he’s pulling moans from me I didn’t know I had.
“God, Beckett—” I pant.
“I’ve got you,” he says, voice thick. “I’ve got you. Tell me if it’s too much.”
“It’s not,” I whisper, already shaking. “It’s perfect.”
He groans at that, forehead dropping to mine, hips snapping just a little harder, a little deeper. The friction builds fast—too fast—and I’m clinging to him, my body tightening, pleasure coiling low and sharp.
“More,” I breathe.
His grin is feral. “Yeah?”
“Yes.”
He’s finding that spot again and again with maddening precision. Something about the piercing intensifies everything; every glide and grind of his hips sends shockwaves through me.
It’s almost too much.
Almost.
I dig my heels into the bed, hips lifting to meet him.
“Yes—Beckett—don’t stop?—”
My voice breaks as the orgasm hits—relentless and blinding.
My body clenches hard around him, pleasure cresting and rolling through me in waves. I sob his name.
But he doesn’t stop.
He keeps moving—slower now, dragging it out—and my climax just keeps going. It doesn’t end. It crests again, building on itself, turning into something I have no control over.
“Beckett—oh my?—”
“I know,” he pants. “Fuck, I know. Ashley—Jesus?—”
His rhythm falters. I feel it—the shudder in his body, the way he starts to lose control.
“I can’t,” he chokes out. “I can’t?—”
His mouth crashes into mine and then he breaks.
I feel him pulse inside me, his whole body seizing with the force of it, groaning into my mouth like we’re one single person.
My body clenches again around him, another climax rolling through me. One of us makes a guttural sound that shakes me to my core.
Me. I think it’s me.
That…Wow.
We stay locked like that—tangled, trembling, gasping—until the world stops spinning.
His head is buried in the crook of my neck, one arm heavy across my waist, the other tangled in my hair.
