The Chase

Seth smiled as he bent to her, tongue outstretched. When he tasted her folds, she jerked and slowly closed her eyes with a moan.

The sight was so fucking pretty.

Beck kissed his way up her leg and across her hip, watching Seth lift one of her thighs over his shoulder, part his lips wide, and practically suck her entire pussy into his mouth. Heavenly cried out, her face glowing under the soft lamps, her hard nipples stabbing the air, as she swayed beneath their touch.

He was so ready to add to her agony.

As Seth eased back, teasing her with a nip to her clit and a lick through her furrow, Beck skimmed his hand up her inner thigh, then drove a pair of fingers into her tight heat.

She gasped and closed tightly around him. Seth heaped on by sucking her sensitive nub between his lips again. Beck dug his teeth gently into her hipbone as he palmed her ass with his free hand.

“She’s losing her balance,” Beck observed.

“I’d rather have her on the bed anyway.”

When they released her and stood, she mewled in protest. “Don’t stop.” She grabbed at their dress shirts with desperate fingers. “Please…”

He loved the way they aroused her so much that she turned pink everywhere and her good-girl decorum went out the window. He especially loved hearing her beg.

Together, they lifted her over the footboard and settled her in the middle of the cozy bed, visually consuming her.

“Why are you both still dressed?”

And she was stark-ass naked—except for the shoes.

Seth worked the buttons of his dress shirt with one hand and attacked his belt with the other, bending in between to lave his way up her thigh. “We won’t be for long.”

She perched up on her elbows to watch, then turned Beck’s way, big blue eyes blinking expectantly.

He shot her a smile and wandered closer as he plucked at the buttons of his shirt. “You want something to look at?”

“I’d love that.”

His smile widened as he peeled off his shirt to reveal his chest, veined arms, and ink. “This enough?”

She shook her head, gaze dropping below his belt. “It will be enough when you’re naked, too.”

Two seconds later, he had it unbuckled and the hiss of his zipper filled the air.

On the other side of the bed, Seth toed off his shoes, then doffed his pants and draped them over a nearby chair. His hastily discarded shirt followed, along with his boxers.

Heavenly cut her stare in the PI’s direction, drinking him in with a sigh as she reached out to drag a finger up Seth’s thigh. “That’s really nice.”

“Nice?” He raised a brow.

She held in a giggle. “Is pleasant acceptable?”

Seth sent him a glare. “She’s begging for trouble.”

“Yep. Let’s give it to her.”

“Oh, yeah.” Seth climbed on the bed, took hold of her ankles and jerked them apart, settling himself between her legs. “Now it’s time to play with my dessert. Let’s see if you find that nice.”

Beck’s pants hit the floor. As he stepped out of them, he wrapped his fist around his cock and stroked it. “This naked enough for you?”

Her eyes darkened. Watching her watch him was a fucking turn on.

“It’s perfect.” She sighed. “I’ve missed—Oh!”