Wicked Beat (Sinners on Tour #4)(107)

"Did you really just agree to marry me?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Your mother is going to kill us both."

"Please don't mention my mother. I'm all horny and still completely dressed."

"Let's remedy that now."

His fingers moved to the buttons of her blouse and he released them one at a time, slowly revealing her flesh to his eager gaze. She loosened his tie and drew it over his head, before working on unfastening the buttons of his shirt.

"Tomorrow we should pick out an engagement ring," he said.

"You're thinking entirely too much," she said. She slipped under his arm and headed toward his bedroom. He followed, the look in her eyes already stealing his thoughts. She dropped her shirt in the hallway, and instead of entering his bedroom, went into the living room.

"I think I'll watch a little TV," she said.

"Huh?"

She unfastened her pants and slipped out of them before sitting on the sofa. When he sat beside her, she looked up and said, "Go sit in the chair over there."

"I thought we were getting ready to have fantastic makeup sex."

"We will. In a little while. I'm not in the mood right now." 

She turned on the TV and leaned against the cushions in nothing but her bra and panties. "Go sit over there," she repeated.

He groaned and moved to the chair across from the sofa. "Do you really want to watch TV?"

She grinned wickedly. "Of course."

As soon as he sat in the chair and turned his attention to the TV, she began to rub her mound through her panties. So she didn't really want to watch TV. She wanted to put on a little show. Hell yeah. He was more than ready to watch that.

She propped her feet on the coffee table and slid her hand into her panties. He couldn't see what she was doing to herself inside those panties. Could only imagine her fingers sliding over her slick folds. Disappearing into her tight pussy. Eric was instantly hard and ready to devour her. But he stayed in his chair and just watched.

Rebekah's eyes were closed, but her mouth was open as she continued to give herself pleasure just out of sight. Her nipples strained against the lace of her bra. She moved her free hand to massage her breast and pinch her nipple through the fabric.

"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped. "I'm coming. I'm coming." Her back arched off the sofa, and she shuddered hard.

Eric winced and pressed a hand against his cock, throbbing inside his shorts. He hadn't had sex in almost a week, and watching Rebekah get herself off had him on the verge of orgasm. She would have to help him regain his staying power.

"Take off your panties," he requested breathlessly.

She cracked her eyes open to look at him. "You first."

"I'm not wearing any panties."

She chuckled. "You know what I mean. Show me your cock. Is it hard?"

"Have you ever known it not to be hard?"

She grinned. "Not often."

"Well, it's behaving in its typical manner right now."

"I want to see."

He unzipped his pants and lowered his underwear until his cock sprang free.

"It's definitely hard," she said. "Make yourself come and I'll take off my panties."

"Take off your panties, and I'll make myself come," he countered.

She lifted her hips off the sofa and pulled her panties down. When she removed them, she opened her legs wide so he could see all that she'd kept hidden. He let his mind drift to fantasy. Pictured himself rubbing his cock head in the slick moisture between her thighs, slipping inside her, retreating. His hand began to move over his cock.

"Stroke it faster," she requested.

He obeyed.

"Harder."

Yes, harder.

"Faster, baby, faster."

"I want to be inside you."

She slid a finger into her pussy. "Like this?"

"Yeah."

"Do you want to come inside me?"

He bit his lip and nodded, almost ready to explode.

"Come here."

He moved from the chair and knelt between her open legs.

"Take me," she whispered.

He rubbed his cock over her opening, teasing her. Making her want it.

"Oh," she gasped when he slipped the head into her hot body.



       
         
       
        

He bit his lip and watched as he fucked her shallow, inserting just the head before withdrawing completely and slipping in just an inch again. She wriggled her hips, tempting him to take her deeper, but he refused. He continued to thrust into her a few inches, knowing if he plunged deep he'd come.

Rebekah moved her hand between her legs and stroked her clit, rotating her hips to stimulate his cock head each time he thrust into her.