Page 136 of Now Their Starlet

Beck is standing there, his back pressed against the door. He’s slicked in sweat from the hot stage lights in a way that makes me want to strip off all his clothes and lick him from head to toe. He’d probably taste like sweet caramel, the same way Andi’s skin tastes like honey.

“Oh, thank God it’s you,” Andi says, breaking the silence.

“Yeah, it’s me,” Beck says, his voice tight as he does what I probably should’ve, and locks the door behind him.

“Is the—the situation resolved?” she asks, her question ending on a gasp when I thrust shallowly up into her.

Beck’s perfume practically explodes out of him, and he lets out a quiet groan.

“Yeah. That girl won’t say anything. She even said she was sorry.”

He starts moving towards us faster than I thought possible. His shirt ends up on the floor. Then his mic pack. I’m sure the sound guy would chew him out for not treating the equipment with the respect it deserves, but it’s obvious Beck has other priorities right now.

And who am I to get in between a guy and his mission? Especially when I know I get to be involved.

Andi lets out a soft snort, her eyes tracking his every movement.

“She wouldn’t listen to anything any of us had to say. Guess that’s the power of The Beckham Knight,” she teases.

“I’ll show you the power I’ve got,” Beck says, his voice low.

He turns his gaze to me, his diamond-blue eyes glittering. We’ve known each other long enough and been with each other enough times for me to have a good understanding of what he’s asking me without words.

I lift Andi off of my cock completely, despite the small whine of protest she’s making.

She’s easy to manhandle until her back is to my chest, her legs spread open wide by my own thighs.

“God, you’re dripping, Starlight,” Beck says, his eyes dragging down her body.

“I—I am,” she says, her cheeks even more flushed at his compliments.

I love seeing how soft she gets around Beck. It’s almost like she gets shy. Sometimes the contrast of her sweetness makes the fire and snark I get when we’re alone together, all the better.

“You know what’s going to happen right now, don’t you?” Beck says, his voice pitched low as he steps between mine and Andi’s spread legs.

“No, what’s going to happen?” she whispers, blinking up at him.

Did I mention I fucking love seeing the way Beck gets around her, too? He’s normally pliant and needy when it’s just the two of us, but he gets demanding and exacting in a way I’d never seen before when the three of us are all together.

“We’re going to fuck you, together,” he says, confirming what I thought when we shared our earlier look. “At the same time.”

I take that as my cue to guide my cock to press up against her puckered back hole.

She lets out a soft gasp, her hands coming down to squeeze my thighs.

“You can take it, Princess,” I growl. “I know Everett’s been preparing you. You’ve been wearing plugs for him, haven’t you?”

“I—I have, but—but you’re a hell of a lot bigger than a plug!” she squeaks out.

“It’ll be okay,” Beck coos, his lips curved up in an amused smile. “You can take it.”

“I guess—guess you’d know,” she says, swallowing hard.

The head of my cock, covered in her slick from earlier, pushes past the tight ring of muscle.

She throws her head back against my shoulder, her eyes shut as she lets out a gasp.

“Fuck—”