My back arched, my ass stuck up in the air. I was sure I looked like some backward twisted pretzel, but I didn't care. Beckett was hitting the spot no one before him could find.
"Beckett!" I screamed his name proudly. I made sure he knew the pleasure he gave me was appreciated. And when itwas time for me to fall off the cliff, I didn't bother fighting it. I jumped headfirst, knowing I was safe with him.
"Fuck!" His movements grew choppier. He was chasing his own release and dragging mine out with it.
When his cock finally jerked inside me and my name was nothing but a roar, I was so spent I dropped my head on the cushion with a thunk.
I barely registered the soft kiss he laid on my temple. It was a complete contrast to the way he made me feel. I didn't pay him any attention when he slipped out of me and headed toward the bathroom. It wasn't until the faucet turned on that I found the tiniest bit of energy to push myself up and grab my pants.
One leg was still on. I plopped my ass on the cushion and worked to get the other one on. I wasn't ashamed to admit my legs were Jell-O, and if I stood up, I would fall on my ass.
It didn't last long though. Beckett's next words gave me the energy boost I needed.
"I want to be there when you finish Alexander off."
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
BECKETT
I tucked my cock back into my pants and waited for the confrontation I was sure would be coming.
"Absolutely not." Anita fixed her ponytail and straightened out her shirt. Partially getting rid of the just-fucked look she had going on. She couldn't hide the flush of her cheeks though or the red patch on her neck from my stubble. Those would stay for a bit longer.
"This isn't up for discussion." I was starting to learn I just had to be stern with her if I wanted to make any headway. She would never tolerate a pushover.
"Do I need to remind you who's in charge here?"
I loved when she threw her attitude at me. It made me want to fuck her again. "You can if you like, but it won't change the fact that I'm getting in that room with or without your help."
I had a point to prove. I was in all the way when it came to her. If I didn't think telling her would result in her pushing me away, I would scream it from the rooftops. That wasn't an option, though, so I would keep pushing until she got used to my presence.
"You're a pain in my ass, you know that?"
"I'll take that as a compliment." I kissed her temple and chuckled when she scowled at me in return. "Come on. I want to see you in your element."
"You're going to regret this."
No, I wouldn't. Anita intrigued me seven years ago, and that has only grown tenfold since she came back into my life. I had a strong feeling watching her work would intensify it even more.
We were halfway to where Alexander was being held when Nyx joined us. "Where ya headed?"
"None of your business," Anita snapped before I could answer.
"Someone has their panties in a twist. Was the sex bad? Is that why you're stomping across the compound?"
I nearly choked on my spit. I was prepared to take offense to her suggestion until Nyx looked over at me and winked. So this was the ball buster of the team. There was always one.
"Jesus Christ, Nyx! Do you have to say whatever shit pops into your head?" Anita grumbled.
"Yes, but you already knew that, so I'm not sure why you sound so surprised."
"Just once…can you keep your commentary to yourself?"
"Ahhhh nope."
It was time to move things along before Anita lost her shit and killed Nyx. I wrapped my arm around Anita's shoulder and turned her away from her teammate. "Let's go." At first, it seemed like Anita wasn't going to listen, but then she started to move. "Nyx, you're more than welcome to join me while I watch Alexander get what he deserves."
"Oh this should be fun." Nyx sounded excited. "I wouldn't miss it for the world.”
