Chapter 26 #2
“Little Dove,” I rumble. “My eyes are up here.” When I notice her eyes are staring at the growing bulge in my gray workout shorts.
Sloan’s eyes snap to mine in an instant, as if a magnetic field pulled them to mine. Lust shines in her eyes through the tears.
“You aren’t fragile,” I assure her, taking one step closer to her.
“You aren’t weak.” I take another step toward her.
“Then prove it,” Sloan snaps, taking the bait, just as I hoped she would.
“Okay, Little Dove. How would you like me to do that?” I start to prowl toward her, hungry for her.
“I want you to break me, Beckett,” Sloan challenges, almost panting. “Ruin me.”
“If I make it to that mat, I’m going to fuck you, hard, Little Dove. Is that what you want? Make you forget your shitty ex ever existed. Erase every scar he ever left on that delectable body with my mouth. Prove I can break you, but that you can handle it,” I growl.
“Yes, I want that,” Sloan breathes out.
“Good girl, using your words,” I hum in approval.
“I need to be in full control, Little Dove. I will never do anything you aren’t okay with, but I expect you to do as I say.
Everything I do is for your pleasure. To push your body to its limits until you come harder than you’ve ever come before.
I will happily ruin you, Sloan. So, stop me now if you don’t want this. ”
“I want you, Beck,” Sloan barely croaks out.
“Lie back on the mat for me then, Little Dove,” I instruct.
“Should…we go somewhere more private?” Sloan questions, hesitation in her eyes.
“No, baby. I don’t care who sees. Let the world watch.”
“Okay.” Sloan nods. Her eyes filled with so much trust.
“If anything gets to be too much and you want me to stop, just say “stop” and everything stops. The word “no” will not make me stop though, okay Sloan?” I grin.
“Got it, boss.” Sloan smirks, nervously.
I groan at her bratty obedience. So fucking perfect.
“I got you, baby,” I reassure her. I hover over her on the mat, just staring at her, as she lies below me. Taking her in. Raven hair sprawled out like a halo around her head, violet eyes piercing me.
I kneel down over top of her, I slide my knee between her bent legs. Just barely grazing her pussy with my knee. Sloan lets out the smallest whimper.
Leaning forward, I pull Sloan’s face up to mine and slam my lips down on hers in a searing kiss. Sloan kisses me back, her lips are pillowy, soft and full.
I wrap some of her hair in my fist, tugging it lightly to get a better angle. Sloan lets out a moan at the light tug of her hair, allowing me to slide my tongue between her lips and swirl it with hers. I release her lips so I could kiss my way down her slender neck.
Reaching my hands under Sloan’s light blue sweater, I pull it up and over her head, as I continue to kiss my way down her neck.
I take a little nip of her collarbone, which has her groaning.
Sloan sneaks a nip of her teeth just below my ear which has me groaning and leaving goose bumps where her lips graze, just like they did in the car the other night.
Kissing my way down her chest, I take one of her pert nipples into my mouth through her sports bra while I grind my knee against her pussy again. I feel the heat of her core through her leggings.
“Beck.”
I continue to leave open-mouth kisses down her toned stomach to her hip bones. I dig my teeth into her flesh, loving the way my teeth marks leave an imprint. I’m marking her as mine. Sloan writhes underneath me.
“I’ve got you, Little Dove. Stay still or I’ll spank you.”
Sloan’s pupils dilate, but she stays silent, keeping still.
I sit up, leaning back sitting on my feet.
I tuck my thumbs in the waistband of her leggings and tug them down.
Sloan shimmies her hips to help me get them off of her faster, making my mouth go dry at the sight of her.
Sloan’s completely bare under her leggings.
“No panties?” I groan.
“Too many layers for working out.”
“Mmm…so you’ve never worn any? Never mind.” I bite my fist just staring at her.
Fucking perfect.
Sloan smirks at me, reading my mind. “Nope.”
“Good girl.” I nip her inner thigh. “I’m never going to be able to focus while training you now, if I know you’re bare for me all the time.”
“Please touch me, Beckett,” Sloan moans.
“You trust me, baby?” I ask without really giving her time to answer, before I’m reaching under her thighs and lifting her up, placing her on my shoulders.
“Oh my Gods, Beckett. What the hell are you doing?” Sloan yelps as I carry her over toward the pull-up bars.
I feel her fingers dig in my hair and tug. Using the strands of my hair to stay up right.
It feels so fucking good.
“I got you, Sloan. But do me a favor, baby, and take your bra off while you’re up there, please?” My voice is muffled. My mouth is not even two inches from her pussy, that’s dripping—for me. I hold back a groan.
“Yes, boss,” I hear the sass in her voice. So, I bite her inner thigh again.
Sloan yelps, but then I see her sports bra tumble to the ground out of the corner of my eye.
“That’s my good girl. Now hold onto the bars, so I can eat this pretty pussy,” I grind out before swiping my tongue through her soaking folds.
“Fuuuck, you taste like fucking heaven.”
Sloan moans and relaxes into my hold, allowing me to dive in.
I’m devouring her like a man starved, like I don’t need oxygen to live.
I swipe my tongue back and forth through her folds, sucking her clit into my mouth hard until I hear her gasp.
Her wet heat is coating my lips and chin.
I could drown in her and not give two fucks.
I dig my big hands into her tight little ass, spreading her wider with my grip and diving my tongue deeper into her pussy.
I alternate tongue fucking her pussy and flicking my tongue over and over on her clit.
“Come for me, Little Dove,” I barely get out before she cries out in pleasure. Her thighs clenching around my head so hard, she almost muffles the sound of her ecstasy from my ears.
“Good girl.” I kiss and nip her inner thighs until she comes down from her orgasm.
“Let go of the bar, baby. I got you.”
Sloan let’s go and I feel her thighs tighten around my neck and shoulders. With my hands still gripping her ass, her legs wrapped around my neck, I carry her over to the weight bench. As I gently lay her on her back, she smiles up at me with a dazed look on her face.
“Hi gorgeous.” I smile, taking her in while she lies sprawled out for me.
She’s fucking stunning. Relaxed. Trusting. Mine. I think for just a second.
“Hi.” Sloan blushes.
I know I won’t ever be able to use this bench without thinking about what I’m about to do to her.
Mirrors line the entire wall. I want to watch Sloan’s face contort in pleasure as I fuck her from behind.
I want her to watch as I take her and bend her to my will.
I want her to see what she does to me, that even though I’m in control she holds all the power.
I want her to see how fucking gorgeous she is—how fucking powerful she is.
“Lie back baby, I’m still hungry,” I growl and swipe my tongue through her mess just to taste how fucking delicious she is again. Clean up the mess she made for me.
“Wait,” Sloan breathes out, running her hand through my hair, almost pushing my head away.
“That’s not the safe word, baby.” I dive back into her dripping pussy.
“I know, Beckett. I… I want to taste you, too,” Sloan says nervously.
My eyes meet hers, questioning, “Are you sure? This is supposed to be all about you.”
“I’m sure. This is for me. Please? Can I taste you?”
“I have a better idea. Let’s taste each other,” I suggest, pulling the bench forward.
I walk to where her head rests, tugging my gym shorts down and tossing them toward the other end.
Sloan’s eyes go wide when my cock bounces free from my shorts. Hard as granite for her.
“Lean your head back slightly off of the bench,” I command. She scoots backwards slightly, following my instructions and does what I say.
“Good girl, now open up for me.” I run my thumb over her lower lip, pressing down slightly, as it falls open.
I stroke my cock a few times, before lining up the tip with her lips. I press forward, slowly pushing in. Her mouth is so fucking warm and wet. It feels so fucking good. Too fucking good.
Sloan starts to bob her head, taking me in deeper. Sucking on the head of my cock, almost making my eyes cross.
I lean forward so I can cup her breasts into my hands, squeezing and kneading them.
Sloan moans and the vibration around my cock almost has me seeing stars.
I trace my tongue down her stomach and when I reach her pussy, I begin to suck and flick her clit with my tongue.
Holding myself up on one elbow while I gently thrust my cock into Sloan’s mouth.
I slide my index finger through her wet folds, adding my middle finger and rubbing her G-spot as I continue working her with my mouth.
Sloan groaning along with feeling the back of her throat clench around my cock, as her pussy does the same around my fingers, makes me moan in ecstasy.
Sloan’s legs slip off of the bench, spreading wider for me.
I need a second to recover, her mouth feels so good. Standing up, my cock slides out of her perfect, satiny lips, slapping my lower abs. I’m so fucking hard for this girl.
Sloan pouts at the loss.
Mmm… Little Dove is just as hungry as I am.
“Little Dove, I just realized I don’t have a condom. I’ve never…” I start to say. Rubbing my hand down my face.
“I’m on the pill. I was checked before I left. I haven’t been with anyone for a while. I’m good, but if you’re not comfortable…”
“Stand up, baby,” I command.
Sloan stands in front of me. Gently grabbing her by the throat, I pull her to me and smash my lips down on hers, before I spin her around to face the mirrors behind her.
Our eyes meet in the mirror.
“I want you to watch me take you, Little Dove. Want you to see what you do to me,” I rasp.