Page 36 of No Small Sin

Yes. Irrevocably,yes.

Our eyes locked, pulling me from my racing thoughts. As if his finger pumping in and out of my ass shouldn’t have done the trick.

I leaned forward and kissed him. This one was different from the others.

More eager. On both our parts.

I hadn’t expected to want something as simple as a kiss from him so badly.

I pulled away reluctantly, feeling a moment of uncertainty, not knowing what to expect next.

But I was sure of the only important thing: I wanted whatever it was.

He flipped our positions again, allowing him to cover my body with his own and I was delirious with the need for him to be inside me.

Now.

Beck had other plans.

His wild eyes locked with mine before darting to my spread thighs.

He ran his long, thick fingers over my body. Spreading my legs apart, he roughly shoved my knees into a bent position, allowing him free access to my cunt and ass.

I groaned in pleasure as he stroked my clit while shoving two fingers into my slick entrance. His touch was far too expert for someone who’d never done this before.

Maybe it was just because it was him.

Undiluted fire rushed through my veins as I squirmed beneath him.

"God, you're so wet. So fucking tight. I won't be able to think straight once I'm inside you," he said, pumping his fingers in and out of me.

His hand left me for a split second to grab the bottle of lube I’d forgotten he’d taken out. When it returned it was slick with the cool liquid. He smoothed it over his fingers, then let some drip into the crease of my ass. I gasped at the shock of cold against my overheated skin, but the sensation was quickly replaced with something new and raw.

He pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy just once before moving them to my ass.

I've never let anyone else touch me there, and now Beck had twice. I'd let him do anything to me. He could slit my throat and I'd thank him. Which was probably not too far of a reach when it came to things he was willing to do to a person for his own pleasure.

My head was spinning and I wasn't sure I still had a full grasp on reality.

After teasing my ass with his fingers, he pulled away and lubed up the toy he’d chosen to play with. He coated it with lube and then slowly worked it inside me as I lay still, feeling every inch stretch me deliciously.

"Relax for me."

I did. His words were like a compulsion to me.

"Good girl." He inched the toy inside me. I expected it to be uncomfortable, but it was... good. Tight. Overwhelming in the best way.

As he slowly moved it in and out, he moved his other hand to my clit, paying it glorious attention. My brain emptied of all thoughts.

I felt floaty and otherworldly.

He murmured words of encouragement against my skin, alternately kissing the bend of my knee between his affirmations, until he finally pushed it all the way in, eliciting a cry from my lips.

"Mmm," he growled. "I could do this all night. Watch you fall apart over and over."

"P-please," I pleaded.

He readjusted his position, bringing his face between my legs, and when he sucked my clit into his mouth I detonated with the strongest orgasm of my life. I bucked against him as it rolled through my body.

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