He dipped his finger between her slippery, swollen folds and burrowed into her impossibly tight opening. Heavenly whimpered and rolled her hips into his touch as he eased around her tightening core and found just the right spot. Seconds later, she was mewling, panting, and grinding. Her virgin cream coated his digit and pooled in his palm.
She was so close, and he was damn near ready to follow her over.
When he softly strummed her pebbled clit, Heavenly rocked her hips and bit her lip to tamp down her keening cry.
“Let me feel you come,” he growled against her ear. “I want your soft, hot walls clutching my finger as you let go.”
As he glided his thumb over her clit, she inhaled a startled breath and held it. Her body stiffened. She threw her hips at him. Her eyes flashed open, teeming with panic and confusion. “Something’s happening. Beck. Oh, Beck…”
He cinched a hand in her hair so he could watch her. The shock and bliss warring over her face completely stole what was left of his heart.
“Come hard for me, little girl. Now,” he commanded in a feral growl as he worked another finger into her gripping core.
Heavenly sucked in a deep breath. Her back bowed. Color flooded her chest, neck, and cheeks. Then she was hurtling over the edge. Beck melded his mouth over hers, swallowing her muffled orgasmic screams with their first kiss. Her pussy clenched his fingers in a crushing grip while her body shuddered as she fractured into a million tiny pieces for him.
Finally, she fell back against the booth, panting against his mouth. After the tension left her, he nudged her lips apart and plunged inside, delving deep and claiming her lips in a tender sweep meant to reassure and reward her.
The surge of electricity flowing between them shocked Beck. Awed him. He didn’t want to let her go, didn’t want to stop touching the sweet cunt only he had stroked. He wanted to stay, brand her thick feminine scent to memory.
It fucking sucked that she had to be at work in two hours and refused to call in sick. God, he’d spend all night making his fantasies come true while teaching her new ones she’d never dared to dream of.
One last time, he tangled his tongue with hers. She tasted like sunshine and sin. Beck couldn’t deny this innocent little girl had obliterated his very soul.
Finally, with a groan, he pulled away. Heavenly gasped as she continued fluttering and quivering around his fingers. Beck kissed her cheeks, her nose, her lips softly as she glided back down, with a glassy, dazed look in her eyes.
She was stunning, ethereal. Everything he hadn’t known he’d been searching for.
“Oh, my gosh,” she breathed, blinking at him. “You did that. To me.”
He sent her a wicked laugh. “It won’t be the last time. I promise you.”
Beck sipped at her swollen bottom lip before he reluctantly withdrew his fingers from her sweltering center. With the other hand, he untied the napkin and slid it from her wrists, massaging them one at a time.
“I don’t…” she whispered, sounding lost. “I’ve never felt anything like…whatever you did to me.”
Oh, fuck! She’d never even given herself an orgasm before? Beck wasn’t sure how that was possible, but her words galvanized him to vow he’d sail her to the stars every chance he got.
“Did I put out the fire, like I promised?”
A sleepy, sated smile stretched across her face. “Yes, and then some.”
After settling her panties back in place, he lifted his hand from beneath her dress. Her essence glistened in the muted light. Her pungent scent clung to his fingers. His mouth watered. He snagged her gaze and held it as he drew his hand to his mouth and slowly lapped at her warm, tart cream with a moan.
Heavenly sucked in a shocked gasp, her cheeks flaming.
He couldn’t help but grin. “Get used to this. I won’t waste a single drop you offer me, little girl.”
“I think you were right.”
Beck raised a brow. “About what?”
“You are the man my mother should have warned me about.”
He nodded. “You’ll remember that when I’m taking you hard, dirty, and often.”
Her eyes grew wide and she swallowed tightly. “Oh. My…”
“You protesting?”
“No.” She didn’t hesitate.
“Just what I wanted to hear.” He winked, then looked at his watch. “Angelo will be here with our food shortly. Why don’t you take a minute to freshen up in the ladies’ room? While we’re eating, we’ll decide what sounds good for dessert.”
“Okay.” She all but floated out of the booth and straightened her skirt, her cheeks still pink. “Thank you.”
He stood and wrapped her in his arms, slanting his lips over hers. He kissed her, slowly and sensually, hoping he conveyed how special she was to him.
When he reluctantly pulled away, she lifted her heavy lashes and started to giggle. “You’re wearing my lip gloss. I’m not sure that’s the right shade for you.”
As Heavenly walked away, his stare glued itself to the sexy sway of her hips while he gave himself a mental pat on the back. He might be lacking when it came to suave, seductive lines and romance, but he’d given the girl her first orgasm. His only regret? That shithead Seth hadn’t been there to see Heavenly dissolve. Not that he wanted to share her pleasure with him. But after watching the bastard tongue-swab and dry-hump her, Beck wanted him to know exactly how it felt to stand on the sidelines while having his balls kicked.
But maybe he could extract a little payback through a different means…
Yanking out his cell phone, Beck snapped a selfie with Heavenly’s shiny gloss smeared all over his lips. “Sweet revenge.”
Chuckling softly, he tapped out a message to Seth, attached the
