want pooling in his irises. “No,” he uttered, but his tenacity was waning.
“Forget about Nixon. About everything.” I pushed my hips into his, and moved my head till my lips grazed his ears. “Fuck me.”
His entire body stiffened. The tick in his jaw became more apparent, and I knew I was breaking him down. He reached out, tucking my hair behind my ear, his finger lingering on the curve of my jaw.
“Please,” I begged, and then slid my teeth over my bottom lip. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
He ran his thumb across my mouth, and I caught the tip with my tongue, swirling a sensual circle. The battle that had been playing out in his eyes had surrendered to desire. He grabbed my face, and pulled me hot against his lips.
My body relaxed into his, soaking up every moment of bliss he gave me. A growl rumbled up his throat as he prodded my crease, begging me to let him in. He didn’t have to beg. I was more than willing to accept. I parted, meeting his tongue in a desperate slick dance.
Warmth crept up my neck, and Beckham flipped us around, backing me against the wall. His hands grabbed my ass, taking a hefty handful. He lifted me off the ground, pressing my back into the brick, as he trailed a scorching line down my neck with his lips.
His fingers dug into my ass. “You make me lose my fucking mind,” he groaned, before nibbling on the sensitive skin of my neck.
His hand ran up my thighs, and burning desire imparted its way to every inch of my body. I tightened my legs around him, and pulled him closer, needing to feel his hard cock against my center.
He reached down and pulled my panties away from my slick folds. He traced his finger up and down my clit, circling the swollen nub before thrusting into my wetness. Hot pleasure exploded in my core, and a scream tore from my lips. I muffled the sound against his neck.
His scent engulfed me, and I needed to taste him. I dragged my tongue along his neck and up his ear lobe. His thumb continued to circle my clit, and he plunged another finger into my pussy, pushing me close to the edge.
I needed him inside me, to feel his thickness fill me completely. I reached down, tearing open his pants, and ripping off his belt. He was commando, and his thick heavy cock, glistening with pre cum, sprung out. I reached down and took him in my hand
His fingers slid in and out of me in a slow torturous rhythm. He stared at my lips before smashing his mouth to mine. My back grinded against the wall as Beckham pulled his fingers out, and thrust his hard cock into my dripping wet pussy.
I pulled on his hair as pleasure erupted inside me.
“Oh fuck. You’re so tight,” Beckham growled against my ear as he drove deep into me.
It was hot and animalistic, and knowing we could get caught at any minute only fueled the raging fire within me.
Beckham pulled the top of my dress down, revealing my breast. He bent his head, taking my nipple in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled the taut peak, and my head fell back at the delicious onslaught.
My fingers dug into his shoulder as he pumped into me. A glimmer of sweat coated our bodies, and shimmered in the light of the full moon above us.
Beckham dragged his lips across my neck, and back to my mouth. He swiped his tongue at my crease, and I instantly parted, desperate to taste him again.
Our breathing quickened, our movements became more frantic, as he had us both teetering on the edge. He shoved into me, rubbing my clit with his fingers, sending me spiraling over the edge. I whimpered against his neck as my body shuddered in contentment.
Beckham shoved into me once more, spilling his seed inside me. He rested his forehead against my chest, our heavy breathing mixing, and becoming one. He reached a gentle hand up and brushed my hair from my forehead to behind my ear. His fingers lingered, but then he pulled them away, and put my underwear back into place, before letting me down.
I adjusted my dress, covering my exposed breast.