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Chapter Twelve

Beckett

I lift her up, sitting her on my lap. I want to make her say it. Beg for it. Tell me how much she wants it. “What do you say, pretty girl? Can you ask for what you want?”

Her cheeks grow pink with shame. “I want your… cock… inside of me.”

Her shyness makes my cock go rock hard. She’s so fucking sweet. Too sweet…

A quick, awkward conversation ensues. She’s on the pill. I cringe, thinking of her with him. We’re both clean. So, if we wanted something to happen…

It could.

We close our business meeting with a kiss.

As I move my tongue against hers, my gut checks me. A heavy feeling of responsibility weighs on me. I know right from wrong. I shouldn’t sleep with her. Not tonight.

Not after the past few days she’s had.

Our kiss is deep, heated with desire. Her hips roll, her ass grinding against my lap. Damn. That feels so good. If this girl keeps moving her body like this, she’s going to force me to be the one to beg.

In my mind’s eye there’s a glimpse of that dream I had, her naked body in the street. Now, she’s real, her body warm and firm and soft in my hands. I grab the hem of her shirt. She raises her arms, letting me lift it from her.

Nothing underneath.

My breath holds in my lungs as I take in her beautiful, naked body. The sight of her bare breasts almost makes me come on the spot. Desire stirs up in my core like a funnel cloud.

I lean forward, taking a rosy nipple between my lips. I suck on it till she moans, giving it a little nip before pulling away.

She’s already breathless. She stares up at me, heavy with wanting. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, which is red and swollen from our kissing.

She asks again. “I want you. Inside me. Now.”

Fuck. So hot. She shifts her weight, her hips rolling, her ass pressing against my cock. It throbs against her. I need release. But this girl has been to hell and back. I can’t go there with her.

Not yet.

It takes every ounce of self-control in my body to stop kissing her. My shoulder is on fire, so that helps put the brakes on this sexcapade. I grab the blanket from the bed, wrapping her naked body in it. I kiss her lips. Stroke her hair, pushing it back from her face.

“You’re so beautiful. And I’m probably the craziest guy in the world for doing this. And I’m probably going to regret it the second I put you to bed, but I think we should call it for tonight.”

She pulls the covers closer around her body, her mouth gaping. “Really?”

“Yes. You’ve been through so much. I think you should rest.”

My cock pulses, trying to get my attention. Down boy. Her wellness comes first.

“Let’s get you to bed.” I scoop her up in my arms. She giggles as we go. I carry her down the stairs. Take her to the guest room and get her all tucked in.

“I’ll go get your clothes and bring them to you.”

“Thank you, Beckett. For everything.” She looks up at me like I’m the greatest thing since sliced bread. I like it. It makes me feel good.

I like the way she says my name.

I like everything about her so far.

I go back upstairs. My shoulder throbs with every step. It was totally worth it though, getting to spank her, then carry her to bed. I take a nip of whiskey to dull the pain before grabbing her discarded clothes. By the time I get back downstairs, she’s already asleep. I can’t help but stare at her for a moment before I turn off the light. Her dark hair is splayed against the white pillow.

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