CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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                                                        Millie

We made it to his room in record time, it probably helped that he carried me the entire way and his long legs ate up the space as he sprinted back into the house. I can't even make myself take in my surroundings when he gently tosses me on his huge bed. He pulls his shirt over his head, revealing those beautiful tattoos. He pulls my sandals off my feet and crawls over me to capture my lips in his. Kissing me slow, almost too slow, while his hands roam my body.

"I need more Becks."

"I got you baby." He slowly pulls my dress above my head, leaving me completely bare under him.

"Damn baby, I'll never get tired of looking at your body." He murmurs as he bends to take one of my hardened nipples in his mouth.

"You're wearing too many clothes." I reach down and unbuckle his pants and start pushing them down with my feet.

He stands and removes his shoes and socks before pulling his pants the rest of the way down. I can't take my eyes off of him.

"I'm trying really hard to not just fuck you because goddal.]=nit, you have drove me crazy for months. I've wanted you for so long I just want to take what I want. I need to remember this is new for you."

"I'm not fragile, now get your ass up here and fuck me."

I can see the restraint he is trying to regain, the flare of his nostrils and the heated look in his eyes tells me how much he wants me, and if that isn't enough to convince me his big dick tells me how bad he wants this too.

He lowers himself back over me and takes my mouth once again. When I can't take it anymore I push him off of me so I can straddle his lap. My bare pussy is rubbing against his hard dick. I lean down and kiss the tattoo above his heart. I stick out my tongue and slowly follow the tribal tattoos that cover his chest and half his arms. He's gripping my hips painful enough I'll have bruises, but not enough for me to want him to stop. I take it he's had enough when he flips us so that my back is now flat against the mattress.

" That's enough teasing me Millie. That fucking tongue of yours makes me crazy."

He goes to get off of me and I pout. "Where are you going?"

"I've got to get a condom baby."

I look up to him and bite my lip. "I'm on birth control. I mean if you don't have to get a condom. Not unless you just want to."
"Hell no I don't want to. I want to feel every bit of that tight little pussy."

He grips his hard dick and rubs it up and down my slick pussy getting himself nice and wet.

"Are you sure you want to do this? If you changed your mind I understand." He gives me a gentle look.

"I'm sure, I just want you."

"Thank fuck. If you want me to stop at any time just say so. It's going to hurt at first and I'm sorry for that."

I kiss him quickly. "I'll be fine, now please fuck me."

After giving him the permission he needed he slowly pushes his dick inside me. I feel a slight pinch but it isn't really painful, maybe a little uncomfortable but not in a bad way.

"Fuck you're so damn tight baby. Are you okay?"

I give him a quick nod.

"I need your words Millie."

"I'm fine Beckett, it's a little uncomfortable but I don't want you to stop."

He hesitates a moment before he pushes all the way inside me. We both let out a moan.

"I need you to move, please move." I all but beg.

He slowly moves and once I get accustomed to his size I start to move my hips.

The only sound in the room is the sound of our bodies and our heavy breathing. He reaches down and plays with my clit which causes me to roll my hips even more chasing my high.

"You're doing so good, baby. Your body was made for me. Damnit, I need to get you there."

"I'm close, please don't stop, oh Beckett, please don't stop. Oh god, I'm coming." I come like I've never come before. I can feel myself squeezing his dick. He pumps a few more times before he pulls all the way out and slams back into me. He pumps in and out until he is panting my name. Coming to a haul inside of me with my name on his lips he comes hard.

He rolls off of me and pulls me to him.

"You okay baby?"

"I'm perfect." I really am. I can't believe we didn't do that sooner, now that we have, I don't think I'll ever want to stop.

Hopping off the bed he drags me with him. "Let's go take a bath."

"You actually take baths?" I ask with a giggle.

"No, but I really want to hold you while you take one." With a shrug he turns and heads for the bathroom. He sets about getting the tub ready for us. It's beautiful. I've always wanted a porcelain claw tub. I may have to take advantage of that when I'm here. He steps into the tub and reaches his hand out for me to help me in. Sitting in the tub with my back to his front he leans back and relaxes while holding me tight.

We don't say much the entire time we are in the tub. He holds me close and places gentle kisses wherever his mouth can reach. Once the water starts to cool he helps me dry off and leads me to the bed.

"I think I'm falling in love with you. That's crazy right?"

He kisses the top of my head when I faintly hear him say, "I'm already there." Before I know it, sleep has consumed me. 

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