Page 24 of Coming Home to You
My feet go skittering along the wood floor and the sound of Beck’s laughter is all I hear when I hit the dark living room.I flip the light on and Beck sits up scrubbing his hands over his face and up through his hair.
“Still scared of storms?”he asks with that smirk on his face.“Now you want my company?”His tone is playfully mocking as he lifts his chin at me, but it aggravates me.
“No,” I snap as I walk back to my bedroom, bound and determined to not let him see that I need him, but of course, another clap of thunder startles me and I run like a little girl into Beck’s arms.
I’m straddling his lap and my arms are wrapped around his neck.I feel him exhale hard into my hair and then he laughs.
“Baby, if this is your way of keeping me away, you suck at it.”He pushes his already semi-hard cock against my pussy and my whole body clenches.I swallow and take a deep breath as I climb off his lap.He’s right, I do suck at this.Beck stands and reaches out his hand.“Come on.I’ll sleep in your bed with you.”
“Thank you,” I mumble as I place my hand in his.Just the warmth of his hand is soothing and as I trail behind him, his thumb begins to stroke my hand.Somehow that simple gesture makes me feel whole again.
The bed dips beside me as Beck climbs in and something about it feels so natural, so normal.This is the way it should have been.
Rain begins to pelt the windows and the room lights up as lightning flashes in the sky.I nestle up to Beck’s warm body and his arms encircle me.Everything that has been weighing on me hits me at once.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper.I don’t know what I’m apologizing for.Maybe for bringing Beck into this mess?For ever getting involved with Jason in the first place?Or maybe, I’m apologizing for not going with him ten years ago, for not being able to compromise and for making both of us miserable.
“Kels, don’t,” Beck says as he shushes into my hair.I’m crying now and he pulls me tighter against his chest, but the tears won’t stop.“I hate it when you cry.”
“Then make me stop,” I say.“Make me forget.”
Slipping out of his arms, I straddle his hips, my mouth colliding hard with his and when I grind against his cock, I feel it harden instantly.He pulls my shirt up over my head and tosses it off the bed and I press my naked breasts against his firm chest.
This time there will be no one to stop us, no distractions, no interruptions, just us in the darkness of the bedroom.Our labored breathing grows harder and faster as the sexual tension is amplified.Years of missing each other, missing what our bodies do to each other, missing the intensity of all of it.I never thought there would come a time when I would feel Beck’s body underneath mine again.I missed all of this more than I thought.
My hands are groping at his chest, my nails raking over his muscular body as I relish the fact that I once again have what I have missed for so long.I thought I could satisfy myself with any warm body, but I was wrong.Having Beck here reminds me that there is no one else in this world who can make me feel this way.
I lean back, moving my hips and grinding roughly against him.His hard cock hits my clit, making me so wet and ready for him to fuck me.
Beck looks up at me, his lips are swollen and his eyes are heavy.He watches me for a minute, taking in the pleasure I feel.He suddenly turns us over and he’s looking down at me.He wets his lips before taking my taut nipple in his mouth.Sucking hard and biting, I moan out loud begging him to fuck me.His other hand slides over my breast, pinching my nipple as he makes his way down my body, slipping into the front of my panties.
His fingers slide between my soaking wet folds and he groans.
“Baby, you’re so fucking wet.I’ve missed this,” he murmurs as his fingers leave my dripping pussy.He sucks them into his mouth while my eyes take him in.There’s something so sensual about watching him suck my wetness from his fingers.
I’m writhing underneath him, needing to come so badly it hurts.Pushing at his boxers, I force them off until I feel his hard, thick cock fall into my hand.I run my fingers over the soft skin on the head as it twitches in my hand.I begin to stroke up and down and I feel him grow even harder.I need to have him inside me.
But Beck has other ideas and he pulls away from me, leaving me panting and squirming under him.His mouth trails down my body and even though it’s dark, I know his eyes are watching me the entire time.He slides my panties down and I open my legs to him, exposing my drenched waxed pussy.
His fingers separate my flesh and his tongue finds my clit, making my hips leave the bed and my thighs clench.He laughs a little, and gently forces my body back where he wants it.
His tongue slides over me and back up to my clit; slowly he sucks it into his mouth, while his fingers trace my entrance, slipping two fingers inside me as his tongue strokes my clit until my knees begin to shake.
Panting and straining my hips upward, my hands grip the sheets as my release forms hot and fast, making my entire body tingle.
Knowing my body and the precise moment to stop, Beck moves away delaying my release.His eyes are intense as he looks up the length of my body.
“You taste and smell so fucking amazing.I’ve missed everything about you.”His voice is husky and full of need.
I grab a hold of his hair pulling his mouth to mine.I taste myself on him and it makes me moan and beg him to make me come.
“Beck, I need you to fuck me,” I breathe out in desperation.
“Where are the condoms?”he demands, his tone harsh and short.
I shake my head and without warning, he thrusts his throbbing cock into my pussy.
Chapter Ten
