Maid For Beckett Catching The Baseball Legend’s Heart novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164

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He didn’t waste another moment and secured his lips on mine, knocking all the air out of my body.

This is what kept me awake last night. I had been waiting for Beckett to dominate me, to tell me I had no other choice but to submit, when we both knew that those were only words. I knew he would stop if I told him to. And he knew that I got his message loud and clear.

His hand around my throat wove into the back of my neck, and the other gripped my waist, bruisingly tight.

His kiss was everything I had imagined. Rough enough to make sure he was in command, but intimate enough for me to anticipate what he was planning to do with me.

Beckett’s tongue swiped over my lip, insistently sliding inside and tasting every nook of my mouth.

Delicious currents spread all over my body, leaving me hungry for more. I threw my arms around his neck, clinging onto him for my dear life, because if I didn’t, I would melt over my skirt before Beckett.

Beckett groaned, pulled my hands over my head, biting my lower lip before trailing hot, wet kisses down my throat. I wriggled out of his grip. His fingers were already leaving marks on my wrist from his tight cuffs. He grabbed a healthy amount of my ass with his free hand, rubbing my lower body over his massive erection, as though he wanted my wetness to coat his jeans.

I saw fireworks through the dimness of the room the moment he dropped his mouth lower and sucked on one of my nipples, rolling it with his tongue. I still had my top on, and at that moment, I wanted it to vanish. so I could feel his tongue on my skin. My body was just barely celebrating his mouth on my breast when he released my hand and kept lowering himself until he was kneeling before me.

I was drowning in my own breath when Beckett gripped my panties on the side, dragging them down to my feet. A blast of warm air brushed over my mound as Beckett audibly sniffed my center. My cheeks were on fire as I watched him inhale my pussy again, like he was scenting a new perfume before buying it.

He locked eyes with me as he gripped one of my legs and threw it over his shoulder, completely exposing my wet pussy for his taking.

My hands splayed flat on the wall as he clamped his mouth on my center. He kissed me down there as if he were kissing me on the mouth. He nibbled my pussy lips, bit on them as he jutted his tongue out, and lapped at my clit like he would my nipple. He sucked and lapped and bit, and groaned. All the while, his name was rolling out of my mouth, pleading for more, begging him not to stop.

“Oh, fuck, Beckett!” My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I thrust my fingers through his hair. I felt a soft and insistent press of his tongue inside me, his day–old stubble rasping against my labia as he fucked me with

his tongue.

I didn’t know whether to push him away or draw him closer, but my body already knew what it wanted. My hips moved in a rolling motion in tandem with Beckett’s mouth. I had no doubt I was coating his face with my wetness, and Beckett’s grunt told me that he wasn’t complaining about it.

I stared at the ceiling as I tried and failed to control my screams. Yes, we were in the penthouse, but the sound

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coming out of me belongs to a porn star; it’s shameful.

I knew it was bound to happen, this tight coil inside my belly, but I didn’t think it would be this fast.

“Beckett!” I gripped his hair tightly, pulling it from the roots as I tried to push him away. He protested with a groan, palming my ass cheeks, demanding that I come in his mouth. “No! Oh, shit.”

And come, I did.

This wasn’t our first rodeo, but now that our relationship was public knowledge, it felt more intense, more raw and intimate. We were lovers now, and not just two people fooling around.

The loud pounding of my heartbeat in my ears joined the discord of Beckett sucking me dry. The vibration of his moans as he lapped my pussy led me to a mini orgasm that had my body falling limp against the wall.

Smiling smugly, Beckett stretched to his full height and kissed me hard on the mouth. The tangy flavor of my pussy was still fresh on his tongue as he shoved it past my lips. I gripped his shoulder for support as I kissed him back.

“One,” Beckett said as he pressed his forehead against mine.

“What?” I shook my head. Are we in the middle of a conversation? What are we talking about then?

“I’d like to find out how many times I could make you come before you pass out.”

That successfully drew me out of my trance. I stared at him, and he smiled down at me wickedly. Then I felt his hands right where his mouth had been moments ago. He slowly pushed his finger inside me as though he hadn’t just shaken my world with his mouth.

“Beckett?!” I gasped, gripping his wrist with both hands, holding on for my dear life as he curled his finger inside me, then pulled it out.

He trapped me in the cage of the wall and his body as he watched my face when he repeated what he did, adding another digit, fucking me as he would with his cock.

My pussy walls were still recovering from my release, tender and sensitive, but Beckett wasn’t having any of my protest. Right then, I understand that making me come until I pass out wasn’t just words. He really wanted to find out.

“No… I can’t…” I shook my head no as I tried and failed to stop his fingers from thrusting in and out of me.

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