Chapter 45
Chapter Forty-Five
Beck
“Kick the door open, baby!” I tell Sloan as I try to carry her over the threshold of our hotel room bridal style.
“I am kickin’ it!” Sloan giggles.
Fuck. I missed the sound of her laugh.
“Hit it harder!” I start cracking up at her laughing. The door is still not budging open. I’m trying to get my key to scan from my pocket without having to put her down. The light keeps turning green but we can’t get the door open.
“That’s what she said,” Sloan snorts.
“You didn’t just…” I’m dying laughing, holding her close to me.
“You set me up for that one, babe.” Sloan’s laughing hysterically, her entire body shaking in my arms. “Am I high?”
“Why would you be high?” I’m laughing just as hard as her.
“I don’t know. Why can’t we stop laughing?” Sloan asks.
“I think you’re just happy to see me.” I flex my hips into her, as I carry her in my arms.
Sloan groans. “I am soooo happy to see you!”
Finally, the door clicks and we’re in. Kicking the door shut with my foot. I carry Sloan over to the bed and lay her down on the comforter. Taking my time pulling her shoes off and then her leggings. Leaving her in only the T-shirt she made for me.
Staring at her, I take her in. “Can I take your hair down, baby?”
“Yes.” Sloan smiles sweetly up at me.
“Sit up,” I request.
Sloan sits up, crossing her legs. I gently pull at the hair tie holding her bun together. Releasing the one and then the other. Watching her long black hair tumble down her back, I gently running my fingers through it and shake it out for her.
I love her like this. At ease. Trusting.
Leaning forward, I give her a chaste kiss.
Eyeing me curiously, Sloan asks. “Can I make a request?”
“Anything,” I reply.
“Can I…” Sloan hesitates.
“It’s okay, Little Dove. Use your words,” I coax her.
“Can I tie you up with your tie to the headboard?” Sloan asks, immediately looking down at the bed.
Surprised by her request, but loving that Sloan’s being bold, I’ll give up control to her for a little while.
Tilting her chin up, so her eyes meet mine. “Yes, boss.” I lick my lips, smirking at her.
Shock flashes in her eyes before they fill with lust.
“Will you strip for me and then lay down, please?” Sloan’s eyes are heated.
“You want me to strip?”
“Don’t make me ask twice, Beckett,” Sloan sasses.
“Oooh… Little Dove, definitely wants her ass spanked.”
“What?” Sloan squeaks.
“I’ll play into this for you, Little Dove, but then you’ll do as I say after you’ve had your fun.”
“I-I-I…umm,” Sloan starts to stutter.
“You’re playing with fire, baby. But I’m always ready with gasoline.” I smirk, unbuttoning my suit jacket slowly. Peeling one sleeve down my arm and then the other.
I watch as Sloan’s eyes become hooded. Taking all of me in.
My burgundy jacket falls to the floor. I tug at my tie, tossing it on the bed next to Sloan. She picks it up, tracing her fingers over the silk fabric.
Her eyes go a little bit wide as she watches me unbutton my shirt, taking my time.
I’m loving every second of watching Sloan squirm where she’s seated on the bed.
My navy dress shirt falls to the floor. Flexing my abs and biceps just enough that Sloan notices, causing the smallest little hum to leave her throat.
Unbuckling my belt, I pull it through the belt loops and it clatters to the floor. I pop the one button of my burgundy dress pants and slide them down my thighs. My quads flex as I push them all the way down and kick them to the side.
I’m standing in front of Sloan in only my black boxer briefs. My cock hard as a rock, standing at attention.
“Please hurry and get on the bed now.”
I push my boxers down my legs slowly, letting my cock spring free and slap against my abs.
I enjoy torturing her just the slightest bit by making her wait. I crawl over top of Sloan causing her to lay back on the bed.
“Beck,” Sloan moans as she’s panting beneath me.
Tracing my tongue up her neck, I let my cock just graze her leg. “Needy for me, baby?” I nip her ear lobe, before rolling over and leaning against the headboard.
Sloan works fast to get my hands tied to the headboard. Her fingers are trembling but she manages to tie it. The knot is fairly loose, but I let her think I can’t move.
Resting my head on the pillow, our eyes find each other and so much love shines back at me through Sloan’s eyes.
Sloan leans down and kisses my lips, tracing her tongue along the seam of my mouth. I let her in and she twirls her tongue with mine.
Sloan shocks the hell out of me, when she breaks the kiss and whispers against my lips, “I’m gonna sit on your face now, Daddy.”
When she turns to face away from me, I’m speechless. As she slides her soaking wet pussy down onto my mouth, Sloan leans forward and takes my cock into hers.
Just from the taste of her, I groan into her pussy.
Fuck I missed her and I missed how fucking good she sucks my cock.
Fuuuck!
Sloan’s tongue swirls around the head of my cock as she strokes the base. As she bobs her head, she takes my cock deeper down her throat.
I match her stroke for stroke, swiping my tongue through her folds, sucking her clit into my mouth and making her moan around my cock. Every time Sloan moans around my cock, it’s like she’s vibrating around it.
It takes everything in me not to come down her throat. Sloan needs to come first.
I’m flicking my tongue over her clit and sucking on it. I can’t spread her any wider with my hands tied. I nip her clit with my teeth. As she comes hard, Sloan screams with my cock still buried down her throat. I can’t help but lick every drop of her clean.
In minutes, Sloan is sliding her body off of my face.
Gripping my dick with her hand, Sloan lines up her pussy and slides down onto my cock facing away from me.
I feel my eyes go crossed at how fuckin’ good she feels.
I watch as Sloan’s perfect ass bounces up and down on my cock. Her hands gripping my thighs and nails digging into them as she grinds down on me.
Her long hair grazing my abs every time she comes down on my cock. It’s feather-like against my skin, causing an unreal sensation. I feel my balls tingling.
“Fuck!” I groan, as Sloan picks up speed.
“Fuck, baby. Please let me touch you,” I moan.
Sloan ignores my request and continues to rock her pelvis on my cock. Slowly moving her hips up and then slamming down taking me deep.
I can feel Sloan’s pussy clench around my cock like she’s close again.
Thrusting my pelvis up, I start to meet her thrust for thrust. Making her take my cock hard and deep.
“Beck, I’m so close!”
“Fuck. Be a good girl and come for me, baby!”
Sloan grinds on me a few more times before she’s yelling out my name.
Her pussy clenches so hard around my cock, I see stars, before my release is barreling through me. Thrusting up into her gently a few more times as I fill her with my cum.
“Fuck. That was so fucking good, baby,” I groan.
Sloan twists around, my cock still inside of her.
The sensation has my cock stirring back to life. I can’t get enough of this girl.
Sloan leans forward to untie me from the bed. I lean up and take one of her nipples between my teeth, which has her gasping and her core clenching around me again.
Once my hands are released, I grab her around the waist flipping her so she’s underneath me.
“Round two, baby. My turn.” I suck her neck hard and slide my cock back inside of her. Fucking my cum back into her where it belongs.
“Fuck. I missed you,” Sloan says, crashing her lips against mine.
“I missed you, Little Dove.” I kiss her back. Putting everything into it so Sloan knows just how much.