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Wicked Beat (Sinners on Tour #4)(31)



"Sorry. I have this bad habit of saying everything that pops into my head. I know it's a total turnoff. I'll try harder to stay quiet."

"Actually, I kinda like it."

He quirked an eyebrow at her. "You do?"

She nodded.

"You're weird."

"You're weird too," she said defensively.

"I guess that means we're perfect for each other." He stared into her eyes, challenging her to deny it.

"I guess so," she said.

He smiled. She could feel his heart thudding against her chest. "Where was I?" He trailed kisses over her cheek. "This is the cutest face I've ever laid eyes on." He kissed her eyelids. "These are the prettiest blue eyes." His fingers, tangled in her hair, kneaded her scalp. "The silkiest hair with the most awesome color that matches mine."

She giggled. He slid down to kiss her neck. He suckled gently and explored the tender flesh there until she gasped in delight when he found that most sensitive spot below her ear. She moaned when his suction intensified, and his tongue lavished that spot until her nipples tightened unbearably and a flood of heat rushed between her thighs.

"Eric."

"I love it when you say my name." He breathed into her ear. "It's so sexy." His lips returned to her sweet spot to work her into a frenzy.

"Eric," she gasped again. "Oh please. Suck my tits." His entire body shuddered and he lifted his head.

"Fuck, woman, don't say things like that." He shifted his hips and she felt the head of his cock against her throbbing pussy.

She tensed. "No. Don't."

"I won't put it in," he promised. "Not until you ask me to. You can trust me, Rebekah."

She nodded, her stomach in knots, but she did trust him. Even though all he had to do was thrust forward and he'd be buried inside her, she trusted that he wouldn't do it. Her pussy clenched at the thought of him inside her. It wanted to be filled with him, but emotionally, she wasn't ready yet.

He eased down, his cock head losing contact with her wet and swollen flesh. She was seconds from asking him to do it. To just put it in and get it over with. His hands moved from her hair to her breasts. He cupped them and stared at them, as if in awe.

"You have such perfect breasts, Rebekah. I love how your pretty, pink nipples get hard when I look at them." They were straining for his attention even now. He lowered his head and drew the flat of his tongue over one nipple and then the other. He then blew a cool breath over their wet surfaces and she shuddered.

"Suck them, Eric," she whispered. "Please."



       
         
       
        

He huffed several excited breaths and then lowered his head to suck one eager nipple into his hot mouth. She cried out and grabbed his hair. Her back arched, and she held him to her breast, mewing in delight as the pleasurable sensations of his hard suction swirled from her breast to her belly to her throbbing pussy and clit. "Oh yes. Like that," she panted. He sucked until she was sure she couldn't take any more pleasure, and then he switched to her other breast. She cried out and panted his name. "Eric. Eric."

He yanked his mouth away. "Ah shit, I'm about to come again," he groaned, his eyes squeezed tightly shut.

"Come on my tits. I want you to."

He moved so fast, he left her disoriented. He straddled her rib cage and slid his hard cock up her chest. He pressed her breasts together, so that they surrounded his cock, and began to thrust. Rebekah's eyes opened wide. She'd never had a man fuck her tits before. She wasn't sure how to respond. His cock head looked incredibly inviting as it disappeared and reappeared from the top of her cleavage. She bent her neck and extended her tongue to lick it. Eric groaned. Fucked her faster. His excitement fueled hers. She clung to his ass, suddenly wanting him to pump like that into her pussy. She flicked her tongue over his cock whenever it came within reach. He cried out and drew back. His hand released her breasts and grabbed his cock to spurt that first pulse of cum over one breast and a second pulse over the other.

His free hand moved to the headboard to steady himself as his body quaked with release.

"Ah, Reb," he gasped brokenly. "You are too good to me."

"That was fuckin' hot," she said. "I need to come. I'm so turned on right now."

He climbed off her belly and laid down beside her. He rested his head on her shoulder, still breathing hard from his exertions. His hand moved between her thighs and slid over her wet folds before finding her clit. He rubbed her slowly with firm pressure at first. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensation. Nothing else. Just the pleasure throbbing through her clit. His fingers moved faster. Faster. Her pleasure built and built. When it burst, she cried out and shuddered in ecstasy. He rubbed her hard and fast the entire time she came, prolonging her pleasure. Her pussy clenched in delighted spasms, but felt so hopelessly empty. She slid two fingers inside to alleviate its ache. Eric lifted his head unexpectedly and moved to investigate.