Needing Me, Wanting You(23)

“You are so fucking tight,” I snarl because I can't fucking seem to control myself. The lack of sex, the fuck up today, all of that frustration is bleeding out of me and into her. And I don't give a shit. She's a prisoner of war right now, and while I'm tickled pink she wants to fuck me, I still don't fucking care what really happens to her. So I let my rage and my frustration boil up as I slam into her as hard as I can, knocking our pelvises together as her moans increase in pitch and her head falls back, lips trembling as she tries to speak. Can't get out a single word though, not one fucking word. “Like a virgin. Tight as a fucking virgin,” I whisper into her ear, feeling her tightness wrap me harder, pulse quicker, like a pump, milking my cock for all it's worth. “A virgin fucking cock Tease.” I bite at her ear and she screams, voice echoing strangely through all the open space around us. Her bare ass slaps a nice, earthy rhythm against the green siding of the building while the slick sound of our bodies moving together complements the song. Amen.

My hot breath mixes with hers, slides across her cheeks as I dig my fingers into her ass. She's getting so much tighter, I'm findin' it hard to move as fast, forcing my hips forward with each thrust so that I'm completely consumed by her pussy. If she isn't actually a virgin, then it's been awhile since she got some. I feel like I'm about to come again and prisoner or no, Beck does not disappoint the ladies. I reach my hand between us and find her breasts, sliding my hand down the cotton of the shirt and finding my way underneath. As soon as I find her bra, I tear it down, letting her full breasts spill over the top, teasing her pebbled nipples with rough fingers.

Tease's moans get louder, pressing against my neck, my jaw, my mouth. Ah, ah, ah. A chorus of whimpers that are increasing in pitch. I got this baby in the bag. I drop my hand down between us and find the hardened point of her clit, sliding two fingers around either side of it, pressing into her warm flesh gently but firmly. As soon as I start to move it around, chase her body into an even more fervent frenzy, the girl throws her head back and groans. Her pussy grabs hold of my cock, ridges grinding against my shaft while her wetness gives me the slickness I need to keep slidin'. Her fingers are scrambling at my back while her body starts to droop in my arms, relaxing into the frenzied fit of her climax.

When she raises her face back up and meets my gaze, mouth open wide, eyes even wider, I grit my teeth and give a few, last, good thrusts.

“Oh, hell yeah, baby,” I groan as I slam Tease's ass into the wall a few last, desperate times, spilling my come inside of her. I keep rocking my body against her as the orgasm seizes me, finishing my load, shooting each and every last drop straight inside of her cunt. As soon as I finish, I'm ready to go again. There's not even a second of in-between time where I feel satisfied. I just want to keep fuckin'.

“Let go of me,” she whispers, putting her hands on my chest. My fingers curl tightly around her ass as our juices mingle between her thighs, soaking my balls and getting me even hotter than I was before we started. “I'm done. Put me down.” Tease stares me in the face with her green eyes. “Please, Beck.”

The sound of my name from her lips convinces me to let go. I don't force myself on ladies; I only take what I'm being offered. With a grunt and a mournful groan, I slide my stiff cock out of her pussy and turn away, running my tongue over my lips. I'm so busy lookin' away and trying to sort out shit with my dick that I don't realize my mistake until too late.

Click.

There's a fuckin' gun to the back of my head.





Tease

Chapter 11

My hands are shaking but only from adrenaline. Only from that, right? I have to swallow three times and take massive breaths, filling my chest with air, expanding my lungs to full capacity so they can slow the rapid fire beat of my heart.

“Down on your fucking knees,” I say, and I don't like the way my voice breaks a bit. Wow. Just oh my fucking God, wow. I didn't expect to enjoy that. I didn't want to enjoy that. I feel like an even bigger creep now than I did when I made the decision to go for it, to see if I could get Beck Evans to let his guard down.

“Now listen, sugar love, you don't want to head down this route.” I take a small step back but keep the barrel aimed at the back of his skull, pointed straight at his thick, red hair. It felt so good curled around my fingertips, so soft, so smooth.

“Shut the fuck up!” The words burst from my throat in a flurry. I'm so … confused right now. My body is shaking, my bare ass exposed to God knows how many people flying down that highway. What else did they all see? My God, Tease. Just standing here, with Beck's and my juices running down my inner thighs, teasing my legs with warmth, I feel like a traitor. To my club, to my brother, to myself. “I could hear the seriousness in your voice before. I knew you would shoot me dead if you had to. I hope you can hear it mine now, too.” I take a deep breath, my jeans draped over my arm, swaying in the breeze. My hands are still shaking, and I feel light-headed. The fact that I don't hate what I just did, that I … liked it, makes me so mad I can't see straight. I had an orgasm. An actual, real live, fucking orgasm. Despite Beck's … praise, I'm not a virgin. But I've never gone all the way like that, felt my body exploding into a hundred thousand pieces. I was going to fake one, but I didn't have to. “Now down on your knees and give me your cellphone.”