The sexual energy between the two of us is insane. He lies me on the bed. And I reach my arms out to him,wanting him on top of me.

 

He rubs his finger over his bottom lip as he watches me twist and turn on the bed. I’m so turned on, he’s killing me.

 

I want his touch more than anything, and I run my finger to the center of my legs where I can’t take it anymore. I need release. I play with myself as he watches.

 

“That’s right. Touch your pussy for me. Tell me how wet you are.”

 

“Very wet for you,” I say as my finger makes contact with my slippery heat. God, I need him inside me again.

 

“Play with yourself for me.” He stands at the foot of the bed, undressing slowly as I finger myself.

 

My mind is on fire with possibilities of what he can do to me. And right now I want it all. I want him everyway he wants me. I want him to enjoy himself. Last night he had to take it slow, but I don’t want him to hold back on me. I want him to give me everything he can. Show me what he’s made of.

 

To fuck me as a woman he wants most in the world. I continue touching myself, transfixed by his gaze on my body.

 

“I want you,” I say into the thin air of the room.

 

He steps closer. Moving slow and calculated. His chiseled chest lit up from the light under the doorway.

 

I slip a finger inside me and moan. “Please, Beckett.”

 

He stops and removes the last of his clothing, the black boxers slide down his legs as his dick juts out and he grabs it with one hand. My eyes glaze over, the desire consuming me is more than I can handle.

 

“Is this what you want?” he asks, rubbing his hand up and down his thick length.

 

My mouth salivates at the sight. “Yes, please.”

 

“Tessa, baby. You don’t know what you’re doing to me.” He mounts the bed, and I remove the last of my clothing as he does.

 

He watches me closely as I remove my bra for him. Groaning when my fingers trace over my hardened nipples. “Show me what I do to you,” I say.

 

He moves quick, encasing me in his strong hold. His lips are all over my skin, starting with my neck, ending with my breasts. He sucks a nipple into his mouth and I cling to his dark hair. I grind my body against his, needing release soon.

 

He rolls my breast with one hand, while nibbling on the other. I don’t want him to stop.

 

“I’m not going to go slow tonight, Tessa. I can’t handle it. I need to fuck you raw,” he groans against my skin.

 

I spread my legs, and he sits up, watching the action. He shakes his head, and lies flat on his back. He positions me over him as he grabs a condom from the bedside table.

 

I move along his thick thighs as he rolls the condom down his big dick. When he finishes, he motions for me to climb on.

 

Sinking my pussy down over his length, I go slow at first. Once he’s fully inside me, I begin to rock back and forth as his fingers dig into the sides of my hips.

 

“Fuck yes. Ride me,” he moans as he watches himself pump in and out of me.

 

“Oh, Beckett,” I call out. I’m so turned on. His strong hands roam my body and squeeze my breasts.

 

“I love your fucking tits. You’re so hot.” He slams me down on him and the sensation vibrates through me.

 

He takes my hands, placing them on my full globes, and I squeeze my breasts, pinching the nipples. He groans out and his eyes widen as he watches me play with myself.

 

I venture a hand south, rubbing it over my clit as he continues pounding me down on him. Picking up our pace, the fucking takes over and we are two bodies connected by our desire for each other.

 

We move together through the night, and I catch his glossy eyes watching my body as I ride him. It’s as if he’s never seen anything so amazing in all his life. I love the way he looks at me.

 

He bites his bottom lip as his hands reach around and take hold of my ass. “Oh, God,” I moan as he squeezes my skin.

 

“Ride my cock you fucking little girl. Your pussy is so hot.”

 

My orgasm is close, and my fingers dig into his chest. Feeling and rubbing over each groove and valley of his muscles. His body is a machine as he continues thrusting upward as I slam down on him.

 

My head falls back, my mouth opens as my climax rushes through me. My skin tingles and it’s a rush of every system firing all at once. I shake and tremble as he continues.

 

With one hand on my ass, and the other in my hair, he comes hard inside me. He grunts and moans and says my name over and over.

 

I collapse on top of him, as he kisses my temple.

 

“Tessa,” he starts, draping my hair over my shoulder so he can see me.

 

I sit up, waiting for him to continue, but he doesn’t. He just stares at me.

 

He cleans me up same as last time, and cuddles me before I fall asleep. Only this time, I do fall asleep and don’t rush home before he wakes.