Page 31 of No Small Sin

TK

Ugh. I guess I'll just have to take care of things myself. At least I’ll actually get off this time.

Challenge issued.

Not that what happened between us wasn’t the hottest experience of my life, but he didn’t need to know that. Yet.

I lay there, my mind drifting to all the possible outcomes of this. I closed my eyes and let my hands roam over my skin, tracing the curves of my breasts and the dip of my waist. My fingers found their way between my thighs, and I sucked in a breath as I felt my own wetness.

I think most people have this innate longing to be the center of attention, at least occasionally. I sought out the attention of others as a balm for my own insecurities, and I’d never wanted to be the center of anyone’s attention as much as I wanted to be the center of Beck’s.

To be the sole focus of such a dangerous man. The thought of it made me shiver.

My phone buzzed a few minutes later, and I felt the hit of endorphins I’d been seeking.

Beck

Don’t you dare fucking touch yourself without me.

I shoved two fingers into my soaking cunt and sent him a picture ofthat.

Then another of me flipping him off.

Heh.

I couldn’t pry my eyes away from the screen.

My phone vibrated.

Beck

God, you’re such a fucking brat.

Beck

I shared my location. Be a good girl and keep that pussy wet for me while you’re watching me get closer.

I knew I was in so much fucking trouble, but the thought of him showing up on my doorstep made my heart flutter and my pussy throb.

I was more than ready to finish what we’d started a few nights ago, so I tapped his contact info, pulled up the map on display, and watched with an eagerness I hadn’t felt… maybe ever.

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BECK

I couldn’t drive fucking fast enough on my way to her.

I’d planned on paying her a surprise visit later tonight, but my plans went straight out the window the second her first text had come through.

Those tits.

She wassucha fucking brat. I’d known that about her from the first time we met. It was her personality in her everyday life, not just with me now. She was defiant in a way that made my dick hard — always so adamant that she got her way.

And it fuckingworkedon me, even when giving her her way wasn’t necessarily in her best interest.

Shit.

My heart pounded in my chest. Every minute felt like an hour, and all I could think of was the way I wanted to make her feel when our bodies finally slammed into one another. All I wanted was to hear her scream my name as I fucked her into submission.

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