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“So pretty,” I mutter, though the words don’t seem adequate.

She goes to respond, but I’m already putting her legs over my shoulders and diving down between her legs, my tongue dying to taste her. Her body tenses for a moment before melting into the bed as I eat her like a four-course meal.

And what a delicious meal she is.

The sweet taste of her makes precum leak from my cock, and it swells against the briefs I want to yank off. She makes a mewling noise that makes my head spin as I fuck her with my tongue, and I palm my hard cock as I suck on her clit, then lap through her folds.

There’s no rhythm or finesse to the way I’m eating her pussy. I feel like I’ve become unhinged with the need to make her come, my body needing to drink her pleasure like I need my next breath.

“Beck,” she whines, twisting underneath me. I grip her ass tighter with my fingers, digging them into her flesh.

I lift my eyes from her pussy, and look up at her, “I need you to come, Selah. Be a good girl, for me.”

I lower my head and go back to work, entering a finger inside of her soaking pussy to accompany my tongue. I grip her ass and pull her into me and she begins to grind against my face, making me chuckle.

“Hmm, little innocent Selah. Not so innocent when you’re getting finger fucked, are you?” I taunt.

Her pussy pulses around my finger, and I realize how much she loves being talked through her pleasure.

“You feel so good,” she moans, and I can tell by the tremble in her voice that she is close to exploding. And I want it all.

More than I wanted to make this multimillion dollar deal yesterday.

More than I wanted to make the Forbes list.

More than I wanted the private jet that I fly around in.

I want her cum more than I want my next fucking breath.

I push another finger inside of her and curl them, searching for that sweet spot to take her over the edge, and when I find it, she detonates.

There’s no better word for what happens.

She cries out helplessly, arching her body and drenching my fingers in her release. I pull out my fingers and replace them with my mouth, greedily sucking her pussy and drinking every drop of her cum while I sooth her pulsing clit with my tongue.

After a few moments, her hips finally still, and her body goes limb as I finish cleaning her up. I lick my lips as I rise from between her legs moving up her body.

Her eyes lazily watch me as I come to give her another kiss, sharing her sweetness with her, and drawing another moan from her mouth.

“Beckett..that was unbelievable,” she whispers, smiling sleepily.

I press a kiss to her forehead, then another gentle kiss to her delicious lips. “It really was, angel. You are so beautiful. In every way.”

She smiles at me, but there’s still a lingering doubt in her eyes that I know will take more time to erase. I know that one day she’s going to believe everything I believe about her.

I lay down next to her and wrap her in my arms, finally feeling content as she lays her head on my chest.

“This was worth every second of traveling tonight,” I mumble.

“I’m so glad you came back,” she whispers, turning her head to place a kiss on my chest.

“Go to sleep, angel. We still have tomorrow together,” I assure her, closing my eyes, and pulling her closer to me.

27

Selah

Iwake up alone, wondering if what happened between Beckett and I was only a fantastic dream.

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