Chapter 183
Andi-
1 cried out and scratched his scalp as I climaxed, my hips swiveling to the rhythm of his tongue.
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My release ripped through me. My body convulsed and bucked as the delirious sensation of his tongue lapping at pussy didn’t relent. He licked and sucked, all the while plunging his fingers deeper inside me.
My nipples were so hard it was almost painful. My clit was too sensitive to his continuous attacks. Heat flashed over me as sweat covered my skin.
Beckett guided me to the height of my orgasm. I was already begging him to stop because my pussy had grown too sensitive to be touched. And the moment my body stopped trembling, Beckett pulled back to his knees and stared down at me as he tugged his boxer shorts down.
At that point, I was wondering why we even have to get dressed after making love in the night when we’d just get naked the moment we wake up the next day.
I watched Beckett with dazed eyes as his cock sprang free from the confines of his boxer briefs.
I stare at his cock with wide eyes, still wondering how that monster could fit inside me and not rip me in two. And even if this wasn’t the first time I’m seeing him naked, my heart still hammers in my chest as I admire Beckett without clothes.
His shaft was thick and veined as it jutted out proudly as he started to fist it. The crown was fat and red, already ready to explode, while the slit on the top glistened with the few drops of his pre–cum.
His cock was huge, and if Beckett would mess up his baseball career, I’m sure he’d porn star. This guy could kill erotic movies without trying.
pass with flying colors as a
He pumped his cock, once, twice, his eyes turned glassy as he met my gaze. “Hands and knees, Andi. Let me feed you my cock,” he growled, and even if my legs felt boneless, I managed to get into position without making him wait.
Beckett watched me crawl with heated eyes. On my hands and knees, I came face to face with his massive cock that was about to choke me.
Beckett placed a hand on the back of my head, petting my hair like I was his favorite pet and he was ready to reward me.
He aligned the tip of his cock on my lips, sliding the head left to right, glazing my lips with his
pre–cum.
I moaned as he started to feed me his length. Beckett growled deeper and louder as he slid past my lips, over my tongue, and until his cock was poking the back of my throat.
“Fuck, Andi,” his voice was guttural. “Your mouth is heaven,” he murmured as he watched my lips around his cock, and my eyes watered.
I can feel my pussy pulsing anew as Beckett pulls back his hips and punches back in. His rhythm was slow and determined, allowing me to control my breathing as he fucked my mouth. He cradled the back of my head
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with such care, a stark contrast to how his cock was pummeling my throat.
Giving him a head always turns me on, and I could feel the wetness in my pussy gushing again.
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Beckett fucked my mouth with helpless abandon. In and out, in and out. My throat was taking a beating, and tears started to trickle down my cheeks.
I could feel his cock pulsing against my tongue, and a string of saliva trailed behind the wake of his cock when he fisted my hair and threw me like a rag doll down the bed.
“I need to be inside you. I need to fuck you, Andi,” he grunted as he resumed his position on top of me again, throwing my legs over his shoulder haphazardly.
“Then fuck me–Ah!” he shoved his cock into my pussy without warning. I choked in a gasp as he started fucking me without remorse. “Beckett!”
It’s a good thing that this beach house was far from its neighbors, or I wouldn’t have the face to show them from how loud I had been in the past three days.
Beckett wasn’t holding back. The punches of his hips were feral, and each thrust felt like he was fucking my entire world to next week.
He shoved his thick beast inside me, pulled back out, only to fill me back up again. He stretched me wide, impaled me with his cock, taking every inch of him in as my fingernails left scratches on his back.
He leaned down, holding himself with one arm and snarling into my ear. “I have the rest of our lives to fuck you without remorse, wife.”
My response came out in one long, breathless rush. “Yes, please! Fuck me.”
He thrust again and again, and each time I’d sink my nails deeper into his flesh, surely drawing blood. I lose myself in the sensation of being fucked by my husband, and just when I was about to come, he suddenly rolled onto his back, taking me with him. Head spinning and breathing hard, I stared down at him.
His fingers were gripping my waist tightly, holding me steady, and staring at me with blazing eyes. “Ride my cock, baby girl.”
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