Chapter 23 Beck #2
Jensen’s hands glide up my arms to rest on my shoulders. “That’s okay. It’s what we agreed on. And if it helps, I hated calling you my roommate, but I didn’t know what else to say—I know we’re not more, but you aren’t just a roommate or a friend to me either.”
Pulling her flush against me, I kiss the top of her head. “We’re clear as mud, baby.”
Jensen hums in amusement. “It definitely seems that way.”
Holding her tightly, I rub her back slowly. “I’m sorry again for being a jealous asshole.”
“I don’t care that you were jealous.” Jensen rests her chin on my chest and looks up. “You’re really hot when you’re all possessive and bossy.”
My eyebrows raise. “That’s good to know.”
“Yeah, but then you ran away in the middle of interrupting me and that brought your hotness down to scale. It did not give pierced-dick energy.”
Fuck, I love her bratty mouth. Picking her up, I toss her over my shoulder.
She lets out a little yelp. “Beck, what are you doing?”
Carrying her up the stairs, I smack her ass. “Reminding you how much you love my pierced dick.”
And with that, I get no smart-ass remark or fight to put her down. I carry her all the way to her bathroom and turn on the shower before setting her down on the counter.
I trail my finger from the mark on her neck down the cleavage of her shirt. “Do you have another shirt for work tomorrow?”
Breathlessly, she says, “I do, but—”
That’s all I need to hear. I rip her shirt off and buttons fly every direction.
“Beck!”
“I’ll buy you more.” I kiss her neck as I pull the shirt off then unclasp her bra. “I find it extremely annoying that I’ve gotten two orgasms from you, but still haven’t gotten you naked yet.”
Jensen’s hands push me back and I can already see the fire in her eyes as she grips on the V of my shirt then rips it apart. “Feeling’s very mutual.”
Peeling off the rest of our clothes, I walk her back into the shower and watch as the hot water cascades over her body.
I watch as droplets of water fall down her skin that is marked so beautifully with black and red ink. Reaching for her waist to bring her out of the water slightly, I then glide my hands up to her pierced tits.
“You did say you had piercings of your own, didn’t you?”
Jensen smirks. “I did. You going to keep looking at them or put ’em in your mouth?”
Fuck, she doesn’t have to ask me twice. Steadying her body against mine, I dip my head taking the bud of her nipple in my mouth, teasing the barbells with my tongue.
Jensen glides a hand through my hair and arches her back. “Yes, more.”
I earn a throaty moan from her when I palm the other one lightly with one hand then glide the other hand slowly down her back to grip her ass.
With one more flick of my tongue, I turn her around, backing her up against the tile wall. “I’m not done, but I have to ask…I don’t mind your hands or mouth exploring down there, but how do you feel about it?”
Jensen’s hand wraps around my cock, stroking me slowly. “I get to play with yours, I think it’s only fair you can—”
That’s all I need to hear. I take her nipple back in my mouth then the hand around her back glides lower, teasing her hole with my finger.
Jensen pulls at my hair and her whole body melts. “God, Beck.”
My name on her lips has my dick twitching. I swear, all I need to come is her moaning my name. That’s all it would take.
“Do you want to come like this, baby?”
Jensen writhes against me as I suck the piercing in my mouth hard and push my finger a little deeper in her tight hole. “I could,” she says breathlessly. “But I want to come on your dick.”
Shit. I want that too, but I’m not leaving this shower until I get two out of her.
Spinning her around, my hands tug at her hips. “I’m nowhere done with this ass of yours. Hands on the wall, Jensen.”
“Thank fuck for that,” she says as her hands go up and her ass pushes back.
Fuck, that mouth of hers. Everything about her. I just love it.
Kneeling down, I lick her from her entrance to her ass as I stand back up. When her moan comes, I push deep into her.
One of her hands reaches back, seeking out my hips as I glide in and out of her.
Taking her wrist, I pin it behind her back. “I didn’t say your hand could leave the wall, Killer.”
A wicked smile comes to her face as she bounces her hips to meet my thrusts. “I want to argue with you in every position. You’re not my boss, Beckham Daines.”
“Fuck,” I groan, letting go of her wrist. “Jen, baby, I don’t want to come early, but I will if you keep flirting with me like that.”
Her hand goes back to the wall. “I come first, and then you can.”
I smack her ass. “I want you to come twice.” We might be wet from the shower but I spit on her ass for good measure before teasing her tight hole again. “I want you to come for me now.”
My thrusts come hard and fast while I tease and stretch her ass. “Has anyone ever touched you here, baby?”
Jensen’s head tilts back with a curse. Her hips leaning farther back to meet my touch.
“Answer me, Jen.”
Her moan turns into a muffled scream and her walls clench around my cock. “No, only you.”
“That’s right, baby. Only me.” I spit on her ass again, working her more and more with my finger.
Her moans turn into soft pants and just as she did in the office, her sounds stop right as she’s on the brink of her orgasm. With one, two more thrusts of my hips and finger, her mouth makes an O and she’s falling over the edge.
Fuck, she’s so beautiful when she comes. How I hold it together is a miracle in itself, but hell, I want to see her make that face again tonight and that’s more than enough motivation to hold it together.
Easing out of her slowly, I pull her back against me. “I want another one, but first…catch your breath.” Jensen’s head falls back onto my shoulder and she takes a deep breath in through her nose and out her mouth. “Good girl.”
She does it a few more times before reaching up to touch my face. “That pierced dick is making its impression again.”
A soft chuckle comes out. Spinning her around again, I let the water soak her hair completely before turning us around. Taking some of her shampoo, I pour some in my hands.
“Are you going to wash my hair?” Jensen asks with a cautious smirk. “That’s awfully romantic.”
“It is.” I look her dead in the eyes. “Get on your knees.”
Jensen’s grin grows a little wider on her way down. Her hand wraps around my shaft as she teases my piercing with her tongue.
Lathering up the soap I run my fingers gently through her hair all while taking control of her head for her to take me deeper into her mouth.
“You won’t be down there long, baby. I’m not strong enough to handle much more.
” Jensen looks up with my dick halfway in her mouth. “Fuck, you’re killing me.”
Bending slightly, I run my fingers through the base of her head and bring it forward until I hear her gagging on my dick. Pulling back, she takes a few deep breaths.
“So that’s why you said to catch my breath.” She laughs. When she leans back in, her tongue licks my piercing before I’m pulling her back up. “Hey, I didn’t get to explore,” she pouts.
I turn her back around to let the soap wash out of her hair. “There’s plenty of time for that another night, I promise.” Gliding my hands through her hair softly, I help get the last of the soap out. “I told you, I want two and you’re so damn hot that I want to come at just the sight of you.”
Jensen wraps her arms around my neck. “I assure you, you can get another one if you fuck me like you did in Dex’s office.”
I’m picking her up in an instant. This time turning us against the glass wall of the shower. Lining her up, I glide in slowly at first to make sure my ring at the top hits her right where she wants it to.
When I’m all the way in, I take a second just to look at her swallowing me up perfectly. My head tilts back with a moan. “Fuck, give it to me, baby, because you’ve made me a weak…” Thrust. “Weak.” Thrust. “Man.”
“All the good boys are weak for their partners.” Jensen tightens her arms around my neck. “And you, Beckham, are so fucking good for me.”
“Fuck,” I rasp, then lose all control. I’m pounding into her with no real rhythm, just pure need. Her body must feel as desperate as mine. Within a few strokes, she’s squeezing the hell out of me. “Come for me now. No arguments, come.”
“Beck, fuck.” Her nails dig into my back and that silence comes for two beats and we’re both lost in our climaxes, riding out each other’s pleasure until our bodies feel boneless.
Or at least mine does.
Setting her down slowly, I place a kiss on her shoulder. “Maybe I should get jealous more often.”
Jensen’s smile brings this twitch to my own and I want to kiss her so fucking badly. But I know what that would mean to her…I need it to mean that to me, if I ever do.