Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 651(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Insistently, he swept his tongue into her mouth, demanding she yield. She did, allowing him deeper inside her spun-sugar sweetness and keening at the back of her throat. Beck drowned in her.
Then he heard the crinkle of condom wrappers.
He pulled back from Heavenly, watching the PI dig into his pocket and toss several packets on the table. Beck tamped down his disappointment.
After Seth’s tragedy, it was no surprise he wasn’t in a rush to father another child. But Beck was on the downhill slide to thirty-seven. He wanted kids ASAP, and he wanted them with Heavenly. Unfortunately, Seth’s family would ask questions he wasn’t ready to answer if their girl attended Grace Cooper’s wedding five months pregnant. So, at least for now, Beck had to wait.
But just like Zach moving out, he was bending to accommodate Seth again. Yeah, relationships were about give and take. But it felt like he’d done a whole lot of giving lately.
“Angel…” Seth’s husky growl snapped Beck out of his thoughts.
He refocused on Heavenly, seizing her mouth again and cupping her breast in his hand. There would be time to think about their problems later.
A cry slipped from her throat and she arched, filling his palm with her supple flesh. He dragged his thumb across her distended nipple in a slow tease, then swallowed her gasp. Seth didn’t waste time, moving in behind her and sliding his fingers through her sweet pussy, shielded by sparse golden curls.
“She’s so wet,” Seth murmured.
Beck lifted from her mouth, only to be snared by the arousal glowing on her face. “Then dessert will be extra tasty.”
Seth gave a low, filthy chuckle. “You got that right.”
Beck brushed a curl from her flushed face. “Is my little girl wet because she wants us to fuck her?”
She whimpered, her blue eyes darkening as she moved her head restlessly.
He raised a brow in rebuke. “Is that a yes?”
“Yes,” Heavenly breathed.
“I’m sure you meant to say please, too,” he prompted, thumbing her nipple slowly again.
“Yes. Please…”
“You beg so sweetly,” Seth murmured in her ear, his fingers slowly strumming her clit.
“She does. And we know what she wants,” Beck murmured, sliding his lips up her neck. “The question is, should we give it to her?”
“I need you both. Please!” She melted between them.
Seth ignored her. “I’m not sure. I was thinking we’d eat our dessert… After all, it’s not nice to play with our food.”
“True.” Beck pulled back, leaving her pouting nipples untended. “It looks so delicious, and I could eat at her all night.”
Almost instantly, she cried out, silently begging with her eyes. “But you put condoms on the table.”
“In case we feel like fucking you. Right now, we just want to nibble, sample, taste, and lick.”
“Amen,” Seth agreed as Beck cupped her shoulders and turned her to face him.
The big PI stared at Heavenly with searing desire, but the love on his face was unmistakable. Relief wended through Beck. When Seth had pulled away last month, Beck had counted on that love to lure him back. And while they still hadn’t worked through all their issues yet, that expression reassured him they were on the right path.
Then he stopped thinking as Seth crushed Heavenly’s mouth beneath his in a hungry kiss. Beck flung the nearest chair away from the kitchen table, then snagged a couple of clean beach towels from the adjacent patio and draped the thick terry cloth over the smooth wooden surface. Finally, he set the berries, cream, and champagne beside them.
Pressing himself against Heavenly’s backside, he leaned close to her ear. “It’s time for dessert, little girl. Get on the table.”
As Seth lifted from her lips, he flashed her a lascivious smile. “Hurry. We’re going to have our cake and eat it, too.”
Cinching his hands around her narrow waist, Cooper hoisted Heavenly onto the table. She clutched his arms and held tight as he positioned her right where he wanted her.
“Lie back on the towel.” Beck smirked as he helped her recline. “That’s it. Now spread your legs.”
She complied with a soft cry and a pleading stare, heels gripping the edge. The earthy scent of her slick spice filled his nose and made his mouth water.
Gripping the bottle of champagne, Beck popped it open before repositioning the strawberries and whipped cream on either side of her for easy access. Then he raked his hungry gaze down her pale, naked body.
“Hmm. Where should we begin?” Seth taunted, dragging a finger down between her breasts to the wet blond curls between her legs.
She arched up to him, spreading herself wider. “Anywhere.”
“I’m looking forward to coating your cunt with whipped cream and mixing the taste with your arousal.”
“Oh, my gosh,” she whimpered, her eyes sliding shut.
“Eventually. I’ll save the best for last.”
“Seth…” Heavenly moaned in protest, hips writhing.
She looked delectable. But as much as Beck wanted to dive face-first between her thighs, he loved tormenting her into a begging, desperate mess. “Good call, man.”