Maid For Beckett Catching The Baseball Legend’s Heart novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115

-Andi-

“You’re killing me, woman,” he groaned. Evident excitement sparkled in his eyes. He placed a hand under my chin. anyone were to look at us now, they’d think he was choking me. But no, his hold was more gentle than rough, as the was afraid he’d break me if he wasn’t careful.

His eyes dropped onto my lips, mesmerized by the way I gasped as hunger unfurled in my belly. It’s like he’s alread imagining how my lips would feel wrapped around his cock, sucking the life out of him until my name is embedded

mind.

A sudden urge to take control of the situation washed over me. Despite my naked vulnerability and our position. I p myself on my elbows until our lips were almost touching. “On the bed, now, Mr. Hale.”

I don’t know where that commanding tone came from. It didn’t sound like mine. It wasn’t like me to command Beck was my boss in and out of bed, but he looked astounded at my sudden boldness.

He rolled onto his side, and the mattress dipped under his weight. He made himself comfortable in the middle of the and even propped his hands under the back of his head, waiting for me to make a move.

I abandoned my spot on the bed, dropped onto my palm, and crawled over him. Beckett watched my every move, the my eyes lit up and my body came to life. His eye particularly dropped onto my breast as I made my way between his ! The two globes swayed with each move I made, and Beckett visibly licked his lips. The man just couldn’t get enough a tasting my body.

I reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Then I traced his abs and chest with my hands, committi memory how perfect each curve and ridge of his muscles was. My hands tingled as I felt the loud thump–thump of his against my palms. I traced the center of his abdomen with a finger until I reached the waistband of his joggers.

My movements were slow and deliberate, and I heard Beckett’s breathing turn jagged with each caress of my hands on 1 skin.

Unlike the first time, I know now how to undo the laces of his joggers. He allowed me to pull it down until he was only wearing his boxer briefs. The head of his cock was already peeking over the waistband of his boxers. The slit glistened wi his cum, and the head was almost painfully smooth.

My hair swirled around my face as I sat on my haunches and pulled down Beckett’s boxers, his cock springing free. Each vein was prominent, looking ready to explode at any moment.

I reached for his cock, my hands acclimating to his size, but when I do a first stroke of his cock from the head to the base, heard him inhale a sharp breath. I pumped his cock, mesmerized by how it jumped on my hands with each caress. I’m gla to know that I wasn’t the only responsive one.

Beckett contained his groan, and the muscles of his legs stiffened. I stroked him until he was rock hard, until Beckett was grunting my name, demanding to be freed of this torture.

I shuffle backwards without any hesitation, bracing my palms on his thighs as I shift into position. My hand stopped pumping him as I leaned down and licked the drops of pre–cum leaking from his slit. I teased him with a few licks, staring up at him and hypnotized as his lips parted when I slowly took him inch by delicious inch.

Beckett’s cock was hard, salty, and rigid, and his groan of satisfaction invited me to continue what I was doing. I won’t consider myself an expert in giving a man a head, but I followed Beckett’s cues. Repeating my movement each time I hear him grunt and moan.

He buried his fingers in my hair, urging me to take in more of him. He sank deeper and deeper into my throat with each

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I choked on his cock. My gagging and minded with his ends of plan, and Wister through my nose. The sounds rolling off his chure were no to come

My throat was taking a beating, but I continued to slurp and wack and plemore Pecin. Then I fed his hand on the back of my head, gripping my hair, and he started to fuck my throat. I took him in with greety enfrentam, meaning onto his cock and the vibration sent Beckett into absolute bliss.

Excitement flared in my system as I scrambled into position, squealing when Beckett landed a slap on my 20. Once I’m settled in, I resume giving Beckett a head and whimper when I feel the first swipe of his tongue on my prassy.

This feels fucking too incredible, and I couldn’t focus on the task at hand when Beckett’s cock was punching against my throat while he lapped at my pussy like a starved man. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and pulled my pussy to his mouth. I cried out around his cock as he licked my pussy, holding me in place as he fucked me with his tongue

I snapped back into reality and worshipped Beckett’s cock, taking him deep into my mouth, choking on his size.

I’m not sure which was better, his cock screaming for release in my mouth or the feel of his tongue and mouth pleasuring my pussy, but there was no holding back anymore.

I feel that familiar pull in my center, my body tensing as my orgasm knocks on my belly. Beckett’s hips were punching upward, fucking, my mouth as he chased his own release. The thrust of his hips becomes messy as I feel my belly pulling tight.

My body quivered and trembled as my orgasm knocked all the air out of my body. A hot mess of juices nahed through my center, but Beckett’s tongue didn’t relent in devouring my pussy. Despite my orgasin taking over my body, I continued to bob my head up and down, taking Beckett’s cock as best as I could. Then his entire body tensed, and he shot ropes and ropes of his release down my throat.

I swallowed every drop of his cum before my body went boneless. Beckett released his hold on my thighs and allowed my wanton body to drop onto the side, gasping for the much–needed air that I had given up just to take Beckett to the peak of his orgasm.

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