Maid For Beckett Catching The Baseball Legend’s Heart novel Chapter 103

-Andi-

1 cleared the table while Beckett exchanged a few more words with my father at the door. The rumble of their laughter, as though they had been friends for a long time, made me want to throw the plates and utensils in my father’s face.

He succeeded in squeezing a reaction from me, and he succeeded in rattling my resolve. When I was a child, all he did was starve me and hurt me whenever he felt I deserved a punishment; now, it’s different. He could ruin the life I have, hurt the people I care about, or worse, kill them. He’s not far from being a murderer, from how he looked at me earlier. I saw the sincerity in his threats. He was determined to do whatever it takes to make me bend a knee to him again.

I don’t feel good about throwing away my untouched food, so I placed it in a container, keeping in mind to eat it later. That how Beckett found me in the kitchen. The spoon and plate I was holding almost slipped out of my hand when he placed his hands at my waist, his fingers splaying across my belly.

“What’s the matter, baby girl?” he cooed, his mouth right at my ear.

His cooing tone thawed the tension in my shoulder. I sink back into his solid body, like butter melting into a pan.

‘Nothing-”

‘Something’s up” He kissed the shell of my car, nibbling my earlobes and sucking. His hands crawled upward until he was seaming the undersides of my bra. “I know you, Andi.”

His touch was a testament to that. He knows me very well, body and mind, but how can I tell him about the dark parts of my ife when I had just put him in grave danger because of it? My father waltzed into this house as a welcomed guest, and he trutted into my life like he still controls me.

‘Beckett…” my body hummed in delight as Beckett circled his thumb over my bra. All thoughts of my father and the threat se posed to my life sank back to the back burner of my head, and my need for Beckett’s touch bloomed in my chest.

He hummed behind me, pressing a kiss on the junction of my shoulder and neck. “Is it because you were having a change al heart?”

Oh, Beckett, if only you knew what was running through my mind. There’s not even a choice for me anymore. I’m so into you that the thought of ending this fake relationship between us ruins me.

‘No, God no, Beckett.” I shook my head no and conjured the most believable lie I could think of. “I just had a creep with that guy. I feel like he’s here to spy on us.”

Beckett chuckled, relief washing over him as he blew a huge breath out, as though he’d been holding that for a while. “You’re overthinking things. I know a way to make you relax.”

That put a smile on my lips. “Yeah?”

He bummed and slowly slipped his thumb under my bra, rolling both my nipples so deliciously that 1 jerked backwards into his pelvis, feeling his cock–hard as a rock–poking onto my backside.

His breath was warm on my neck as he gave what my nipples yearned for. “Are you feeling relaxed already?” he dared ask

“No… I need more,” I sighed and tilted my head to the side, offering my mouth to him. I dropped everything I was holding as he gave me what I was asking for, kissing me like it was the first time all over again, needy and demanding. He massaged my breasts under my bra, and 1 arched forward to his touch, needing more when he pinched my nipples. “Ahhh!”

The combination of pleasure and pain surged through my body. I obliged like a good little girl when he pulled my shirt

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my head and unclasped my bra.

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Through the window over the counter, I watched my reflection as Beckett cupped my naked breast with both hands. His hands were rough and big, warm and massaging my needy flesh so well that I threw my head back on his shoulder. “Someone might see us,” I whimpered, holding tight onto my sanity before Beckett made me lose control.

“Turn the lights off,” he commanded, and I don’t even know how to do that. I don’t think I can count to five at this moment.

I forced my mind to work and searched for the light switch. My arms were already powerless as I reached for it, turning it off and bathing the entire kitchen in darkness.

The loss of proper lighting didn’t just hide us from possible onlookers outside; it also heightened my other senses. The sensation of Beckett’s hand tracing my navel had my mouth parting in a gasp.

His hand slid to the waistband of my shorts and into my panties, cupping my pussy. His middle finger easily found the hard pearl of my clit.

“Ohhh,” I moaned, my hands dropping onto the sink, anchoring me because I felt my legs turning into jelly. “Beckett…“1 cried when he thumbed my clit, round and round. The squelching sound of my wetness filled the kitchen. It’s almost embarrassing how wet I was when he hadn’t even put his finger in me.

“Hmmm,” Beckett grunted, his slick fingers trailed down my slit, finding my opening like a heat–seeking missile. The slow entry of his fingers made me weak in the knees, and when he started to fuck me with his fingers, I swear I saw galaxies exploding around me.

His other hand splayed on my breast, pulling at my beaded nipple, while he buried his fingers knuckles deep within me. pulling them out then shoving them back in, repeating the motion again and again. He spread the lips of my pussy, fucking me this way until I forgot everything that happened before this moment. He set a slow rhythm that drove me out of my mind.

My hips moved to the pace of his fingers. I didn’t realize this until he murmured in my ears, “That’s it, Andi, fuck my fingers.”

Our heavy breathing filled the kitchen, and I heard the rush of blood in my head. I was writhing in his hand, desperate for release. I could smell myself in the air, and I could almost taste the edge of dizzying euphoria when Beckett pulled his fingers out of me.

I grunted in disappointment, freezing when I felt his hand on the back of my neck, pushing me to bend over the counter. The surface was cold against my heated skin, and my heart thudded in my chest when I heard the rustling of clothes behind

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“If you want out, now is the time, Andi,” Beckett murmured. A tearing of a foil packet followed that warning.

“I…” I choked out. “I’m on the pill,” I blurted out.

Silence… I hear nothing but silence. Then a hush thump of something falling on the floor echoed, then I felt Beckett’s hand tracing down my spine until he was pulling my shorts down, and let it pool around my feet.

I gripped the edge of the counter as he stood impossibly close behind me, the smooth head of his cock swiping on the wetness of my pussy.

“Andi…” Beckett’s voice was pained, holding onto his control for a few more beats.

I looked over my shoulder; his shadow was huge and commanding behind me. “Fuck me, sir. Please fuck me–Ahhh!” All the air left my body when he pushed his bare cock inside me like a speeding bullet into the chamber.

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His fingers dug into my hips as he stayed still, allowing my body to acclimate to his massive size.

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“Fuckkkk…” Beckett huffed, his fingers leaving marks on my skin as he pulled out begrudgingly to the tip and slowly pushed back in. He started at a slow pace, and my walls gripped his cock each time he thrust forward.

I could smell myself in the air. It was the scent of lust, satisfaction, and all pleasurable things in between. I had never been fucked like this before, so full of want and need as if Beckett couldn’t get enough of each punch of his hips.

My eyes were closed, shutting everything out apart from the man behind me. He filled me so good with his monstrous cock. that I heard my raspy voice demanding more and more even though he’s already given me all of him.

Beckett gained momentum, murmuring praise of how good I felt, of how a good I had been. I never imagined hearing those words from my boss, but I’ll be damned if I don’t bask in his praises.

‘You’re taking my cock so well, baby girl.”

‘Hmm, yess!” I cried out, pleasure exploding inside me with each bump of his cock on the magical spot inside me. I was grateful for the counter and for Beckett’s hand on my hips because my legs couldn’t support my body anymore.

He gained momentum as my walls clutched his cock tightly. I could almost taste the edge of my release when Beckett

eached around for my clit and rolled it to the pace of his hips. His force turned savage, setting a lightning pace, driving himself in and out of me until I felt that familiar tightening in my belly. My insides were on fire, my skin tingled, and it ntensified into a raging inferno, burning me inside out.

Beckett slammed himself into me as if there was no tomorrow. It was brutal and unapologetic, but I loved every second of it The edge of my sink bit into my skin, and when he hit something inside me, it threw me over the edge.

cried out, choking his cock, and he bestowed one more brutal thrust into my pussy, spraying his cum onto my trembling valls, marking me. I felt him throbbing so deep inside me as he bottomed out, murmuring my name like a prayer.

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