Page 150 of Will Bark for Pizza
“I’ll let you play, Red,” he said, grabbing my tits firmly. “But you’re not allowed to come until I tell you. Is that understood?”
God, I loved this dominant bedroom side of Beckett.
“Kira?”
“I understand.”
“Good girl.”
I stroked him against my sensitive flesh until my toes curled, and I cried out in warning. It wasn’t just his hard length that felt so fucking good between my legs. It was the way his body enveloped me against him. The way his lips teased the crook of my neck, teeth scraping my skin. The way my breasts fit perfectly in hisbig rough hands.
“I gotta—gotta stop!” I panted.
Beckett yanked himself from me two seconds before I lost control.
“How would you punish me?” I asked as he turned off the water.
“What?”
“If I came too early. How would you punish me?”
His hazel eyes were drenched with heavy desire, the intensity in his gaze almost too much to handle. Fuck, that gaze alone could make me come if I wasn’t careful.
“Kira Mason, are you asking me to spank you?”
A full-body quiver erupted at his words.
Am I?
“I—I don’t know. Maybe?”
“Maybe next time, Red.”
“Next time?”
He stepped out of the shower, reaching for a towel and using it to dry me off while I watched the water drip from his body. I studied the tattoo of the unit crest. “What is that one from?”
“Later.”
“Later?”
“We can talk later, Red.”
He scooped me into his arms, me only half dry and him all the way wet, and carried me to the bedroom. There was only a set of sage green sheets, no blanket. That was the last detail I noticed before he lowered me to the bed and slid down my body, settling his face between my legs.
Beckett’s tongue and mouth worked in perfect harmony.
I gripped the pillow behind my head with both hands,desperate to watch him play but unable to keep my eyes open.
Had anythingeverfelt this good?
“Beckett,” I groaned.
“You close?” he asked, his words vibrating against my sensitive flesh.
“So close.”
Everything intensified. His pace, the pressure, the building pleasure.
