Chapter Fifteen – Beck
Chapter Fifteen
BECK
Blowing out a deep breath, I got out of the SUV I was renting and started for the front door of Dirk and Merit’s house.
“I’m so going to Hell for this,” I mumbled as I took the steps by two up to the porch. I hadn’t bothered to put my coat on, and it was freezing outside. Before I had a chance to ring the bell, Avery opened the door. She was still dressed in the sweats and long-sleeve shirt she’d had on last night. My dick instantly went hard, thinking back to watching her strip out of them.
Stepping to the side, Avery purred, “Good morning, cowboy.”
Smiling, I walked past her and into the house. I heard the door shut behind me. “Avery, are you sure we should be doing this?”
She took my hand, nearly pulling me to the stairs.
“Yes. We totally should be doing this.”
Laughing, I asked, “How long did you say they would be gone?”
She glanced back at me as we rushed up the stairs and down a hall. “Around three hours or so.”
“It’s so sweet that your folks are doing that.”
Avery pulled me into her bedroom and shut the door. I took a quick glance around the room, surprised to see how simple it was. Though I wasn’t sure what I’d expected.
The sound of the lock clicking caused me to turn around. She was leaning against the door.
“I’ve never done anything like this before.”
My brows shot up. “I thought you said you—”
Waving me off with a hand, she said, “I’ve slept with a guy before. Not very many times. I’m not that experienced.”
Something inside of my chest squeezed.
“I’ve never been so…brazen. The things I’ve said and done in the last twelve hours aren’t like me. I mean, I enjoyed every second…but I don’t want you to think I’m…well, that I sleep around.”
Moving toward her, I cupped her face in my hands and leaned down. Kissing her softly on the lips, I said, “We can do as much, or as little, as you want, princess.”
She smiled as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I picked her up and her legs hooked around my body.
“Oh, I want to do it all, Mr. Dahlstrom.”
Grinning, I walked her over to the bed. Slowly letting her slide down my body, I lifted her shirt up and over her head, exposing those beautiful breasts I’d felt in the parking lot and seen over the phone last night.
The shirt fell out of my hand, then I cupped her. She fit perfectly in my hands, and we both moaned when I squeezed.
Bending, I took one nipple in my mouth and sucked on it as Avery drew in a sharp breath. She was so responsive, and I couldn’t wait to see what else she liked. Moving to the other nipple, I sucked and then blew, watching it tighten. “So beautiful.”
Dropping to my knees, I pulled her sweats off. This time, she wasn’t wearing any panties. The smell of lavender filled my senses as she stood before me naked—and so fucking beautiful. I had to make sure I wasn’t drooling.
She’d mentioned not having sex often, and I needed to know how experienced she was. “How many times have you been with a man, princess?”
Her chest rose and fell. “Um…” She closed her eyes and shook her head. “Just three times. It was with the same guy.”
“Did he make it good for you?” I asked as I ran my hands up her legs. Her entire body shivered, and I loved that my touch did that to her.
“Yes. I mean, I came first each time.”
“Did you do oral?”
When she didn’t say anything, I looked up to see her cheeks as red as roses. “N-no. He didn’t like that.”
I rolled my eyes. “French pussy.”
“What?” she asked.
“Nothing. Sit down on the edge of the bed.”
Chewing on her lower lip, she slowly sat down.
I moved closer, putting my hands on her knees and spreading her open. “Jesus, you’re perfect everywhere , Avery.”
She gripped the edge of the bed and whispered my name.
I moved my hand to her stomach and gently pushed her back so that she lay down on the bed. Getting back up on her elbows, she watched as I licked her belly button…then slowly moved down her inner thigh.
“Oh God,” she gasped. I swiped my thumb through her folds, and her entire body jerked.
“I’m going to taste you, Avery.”
“Okay. Yes. Do that. I want that…please.”
I chuckled and kissed the other leg. I could feel her entire body tense as I moved to her core. I licked through her folds, and she just about jumped off the bed.
“Put your legs over my shoulders, princess,” I said, as I slipped my hands under her ass.
“Beck,” she whispered, her hand going into my hair and pulling me toward her. “Please.”
“You never have to beg.”
I buried my face between her legs, and Avery let out a soft cry of surprise.
“Oh my God. Oh…God…oh…yes!”
I looked up to see her hands were now on her breasts, and I nearly exploded in my pants. She was playing with her nipples and squeezing her tits in the most glorious way.
Then she was back on her elbows, and her eyes met mine. “That feels…oh God!”
She gasped when I slipped my fingers inside her and moved in and out. My mouth covered her clit, and I sucked and flicked it with my tongue.
Avery dropped back onto the bed, her hands in my hair again, holding me where she wanted me as she rocked against my mouth.
“Beck! Oh God. I’m going to come! Don’t stop!”
I flattened my tongue along her clit as she moved faster in time with my fingers. Then she exploded, my name on her lips like it was last night. Her fingers dug into my scalp. I pulled my fingers out and replaced them with my tongue. The taste of her was fucking amazing.
“Stop! Wait!” she gasped, trying to move away, but I refused to allow it as I licked and sucked every drop of her. “Beck!”
Finally removing my mouth, I looked up at her. Her eyes had a dreamy, faraway look.
“How was that?” I asked, placing another kiss on her inner thigh.
She slowly shook her head. “I think I left my body. That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. It was better than any vibrator.”
I laughed as I stood and pulled my shirt over my head. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“You should,” she said between breaths. “I’m going to need to start every day like that, please and thank you.”
Laughing again, I started to unzip my jeans when I heard something outside. “What was that?”
Avery was still coming down from her orgasm, so she just sighed. “My heart finding its way back into my chest, I think.”
I moved to the bedroom window and looked out—only to jump back. “Fuck!”
“Yes, let’s do that now.”
Turning to look at Avery spread out like a goddess on her bed, her eyes filled with desire, I cursed my bad luck.
“Can I be on top? I’ve never been on top.”
“Jesus,” I said, as I rushed over and grabbed my shirt. Pulling it over my head, I asked, “Is there another way out of your house besides the front door?”
She stared at me, confused. “Why are you getting dressed?”
The muffled sound of her mother calling out her name caused Avery to fly out of bed.
“My mother’s home!” she whisper-shouted.
Picking up her shirt, I threw it at her. “Not just your mom, your dad too.”
Her eyes widened in horror. “Oh my God. He’ll kill you if he finds you in here.”
I glared at her with a no shit expression.
She covered her mouth with a hand and walked over to me. “You’re going to have blue balls again,” she whispered sadly.
“I’d rather have that than your father ripping them off and shoving them down my throat.”
Avery turned one way, then another, as she looked around the room in a mild panic. She spotted her sweats and quickly put them on. Her mother called out her name again.
Rushing to the door, Avery opened it, calling out to her mom. “I’m about to jump into the shower. What are you doing home?”
I heard Merit walking up the steps, and Avery started to wave her hand for me to get away from the door. It was my turn to turn in circles, looking for a place to hide. In the end, I dove under the bed.
“Your father had the wrong date written down.”
“Oh. I see.”
I closed my eyes. Avery’s voice sounded breathy.
“Are you okay?” Merit asked. “You look flushed. Do you feel good?”
A bubble of laughter slipped from Avery. “Yes. I feel fine.”
“What is Beck’s rental car doing here?”
I closed my eyes. Should I call my grandfather now and tell him goodbye? That I was sorry I came to Montana and it had led to my untimely death?
“He met Bradly here, and they went somewhere on the ranch.”
The lie came so quickly, I wasn’t sure if I should be worried or impressed.
“Oh, that’s nice.”
“Yeah, I think we’re going to go to town when they get back.”
“You and Beck, or with your brother and Mackenzie?”
“No, just me and Beck.”
“Don’t forget about lunch with the girls today.”
“I won’t. I’ll probably just meet you all there since I’ll be with Beck.”
I tried to look and see if I could glimpse her mother.
“He’s such a handsome young man.”
“Mom…”
Smiling, I attempted to stay as quiet as I could. At least I had Merit on my side.
“Well, he is. And your father likes him.”
Until he finds me under his daughter’s bed.
“Does that mean if we went out on a date, you’d both be alright with it?”
There was a moment of silence, and I held my breath. “I would be. And I think your father would as well. The only problem I see, Avery, is that he lives in Texas.”
“That’s the only problem? What about the age difference?”
Merit laughed. “That doesn’t bother me. I would just hate for you to fall for this man, and he ends up leaving. And I certainly don’t want you following him to Texas.”
Avery let out a nervous laugh. “I’m not going to Texas, Mom. Montana is my home, and I can’t see me ever leaving.”
A strange feeling hit me in the middle of my chest. I frowned. I was already caught up in wanting to be with Avery, this living in the moment I wasn’t so sure about.
“Okay, well, I just wanted to let you know we’re home. Your father went back to bed. I think I’ll grab the book I’ve been reading and snuggle up next to him. It’s a rare day we can just sit around and do nothing.”
“You should definitely do that,” Avery said a little too quickly. “I mean, why not just chill for a bit.”
I heard movement, then what sounded like a kiss. “I agree. Let us know when you leave with Beck.”
“Will do.”
The sounds of footsteps walking away, followed by the soft click of the door, had me letting out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding.
“Beck?” Avery whispered.
Crawling out from under the bed, I saw her rushing over to get her phone. She hit a few things, then held the phone up to her ear.
“Bradly! Where are you?”
I looked for my own phone and didn’t find it. I must have left it down in the rental.
“Okay, well, I’m sorry I interrupted your morning with Mackenzie. Listen, if Mom or Dad asks, Beck was with you this morning. You showed him…whatever it is you would show him.” A pause. “It doesn’t matter why I need you to go along with it.” Her hand went to her hip. “ Fine . Mom and Dad were supposed to be gone this morning, but Dad got the date wrong. Beck’s here, in my room, and his rental is parked outside. I told them he met you.”
I gave her a look that said I couldn’t believe she’d said all that to her brother. She shrugged. Then closed her eyes and clenched her jaw.
“Oh my God, Bradly, are you serious right now? Nothing happened. Really.” Her eyes narrowed. “Do you remember that glass trophy Dad had for that bull riding thing he did when he first started, the one that he loved so much?” An evil smile appeared on her face. “Oh, yes, I will.” Another pause. “Thank you. One more thing—how do I get Beck out of the house without Mom and Dad seeing him?”
She nodded, said “okay” a few times, then ended the call.
“How do I get out?”
“Through the front door.”
My shoulders fell. “Are you serious?”
“Well, Bradly actually suggested you climb down the tree outside his old room. That’s how he used to sneak in and out, but with the snow, I don’t think that’s an option. Come on.”
She grabbed my hand and quietly opened her bedroom door. We both stuck our heads out, and when we didn’t hear anything, Avery softly tiptoed down the hall. She frantically waved her hand for me to follow, so I did.
Once we got to the steps, she motioned for me to walk down the left side. We carefully and painstakingly went down one step at a time. Once we got to the last step, she stopped and listened again. Then she gave me a push. I quickly made my way through the house to the front door. Carefully opening it, I slipped outside.
Avery grabbed my hand and pulled me to a stop. “Kiss me before you go.”
I blinked at her several times. “Are you serious?”
She nodded.
Leaning down, I wrapped my arm around her, drew her close, and kissed her. When our tongues touched, she let out a soft moan. Drawing back, I kissed her nose. “Call me when you want me to pick you up.”
“Give me thirty minutes to get changed, then ring the doorbell.”
“Where should I go between then and now?”
Her eyes moved past me. When I followed her gaze, I saw the barn.
“You want me to hide in the barn?”
“Do you have a better idea?”
I kissed her once more, turned, and started toward the barn, instantly remembering that I wasn’t wearing a jacket and praying the damn thing was heated.