Page 76 of Beautiful Deceit
"My partner and I should be there before noon."
"Alright, detective."
"Good bye, Miss West. I'll see you soon."
"Bye," I say out of breath.
I hang up the phone and dial the store to let Jess know that I'll be later than I had anticipated. I don't explain why, and she doesn't ask. I'm pretty sure she just assumes it’s because I had another long night with Beau. I don't correct her.
I rush to clean up my breakfast and tidy up in general. I walk over to Beau and stroke my finger along the line of his broad cheek bone, following the curve down to his top lip. He burrows deeper into the pillow without waking.
I giggle, quietly climbing on the bed. He's lying on his stomach, so I throw my leg over his thighs. Settling myself on my knees above him, I run my nose up his back, stopping at his nape. I rub and massage down his spine. He moans.
I lean back to sit on his firm butt as I continue to rub his toned back. He rolls his shoulder, bringing his hand back to cup under the back of my thighs. Beau's hand travels over the curve of my butt, he applies pressure. I lay forward, covering his back. Most of my weight is on my knees so I don't have to worry about crushing him.
I kiss and nip his nape before whispering, "You gotta get up sleepyhead. The detectives from the other day should be here soon. He called saying he had more question for me."
He stills and tenses, "Why?" His voice is pure heaven, all gravely and deep. I can feel it rumble up his chest. I want him to keep talking in that tone.
My fingers dip under his torso, feeling the bunches of muscle beneath his smooth skin. He lifts up, allowing me free range of movement. I feel the short hairs below his belly button.
"I don't know," I finally answer. I move down so I'm straddling his knees and calves. My long hair trails over his warm skin. As goose bumps raise, I lick his lower back, the small birthmark that tempted me becoming too much.
He lifts his hips as my tongue circles the skin. He lets out a groan as my teeth toy at the remaining skin left covered by my comforter.
"When?" he growls, and I can feel his muscles tense as he starts to turn over onto his back. Before he can, I wrap my arms around him, hugging him close to halt the movement.
My body is on fire for his touch, begging me to let him flip over, so I can feel him beneath me. I want to see his face, and I want him to feel how drenched I am, just from touching him.
I sigh, "Too soon. I let you sleep as long as I could. I didn't think you'd like to be in bed when he showed up." His hand reaches back to stroke the back of my head as it lays on his shoulder. I arch into his touch.
"Lift up baby," I do so, thinking he’s getting up. I'm on all fours over him as he flips to his back. Kicking off the comforter to reveal he’s entirely bare, my body freezes over him, looking down at his face.
"Mmm," he purrs, grabbing my hips to tug me down. He settles me right over his center. He can feel me entirely, how wet I am for him.
I'm still only in my panties and t-shirt from last night. I feel all of him between the thin fabric of my panties. My head tips back as I seek out friction.
"Come here," he orders in that same raspy voice I’m getting to know so well. I lay over him, bringing my mouth to his. His neck arches, and he catches my lips in a bite. I pull back, so he just grazes me with his teeth. I move back in to tease at the very bottom of his lip with the tip of my tongue. His chin dips, in attempt to capture my tongue in his mouth. I pull back again before he can capture me. He pulls away with a growl. I ghost my lips over his as a sweet apology for all the teasing, but the sentiment fails as I rock against him on instinct. I'm working myself up just trying to turn him on.
I feel his large palm slap my bottom in a quick sting. I gasp, and he uses my distraction to grasp my nape and take my open mouth, sealing me into a hard kiss.
He kisses me deeply then pulls away to nibble at my lips before licking at the swollen skin aroused by his bites. Heat floods my lower belly, my ass smarting from the slap.
I groan as he pulls away.
"No teasing me Sweets. I am desperate to be inside the sweetness between your legs. I want to feel you whither under and around me." He grabs onto my long ponytail using it to pull me back to him for one last sweet kiss.
He then tilts my head to the side and exposes my neck. His nose runs along my collarbone, his facial hair tickling the underside of my jaw. He kisses up my neck, biting down on the jugular. I arch up from the sensation as he licks at the spot, leaving a mark. He moves up, latching on to my ear lobe with his teeth as his breath ghosts along my neck. I shiver.
I curve my short nails into his chest, scoring the skin. He pulls a breath through his teeth, and I feel it hissing against my ear. He jerks his hips up.
"I'll have you sweet Sammy, but if he's to be here soon or anytime today, he is going to find me inside you, because I don't plan on going anywhere once I have you."
I nod dumbly, agreeing with anything and everything he says.
He sits forward, holding me on his lap and kisses me once more before patting my butt in the same spot he slapped.
"You need to get dressed Sweets," I grumble a response that is anything but agreement. I don't want to put more clothes between our bodies. I want less. He smirks, looking down into my eyes, "So needy Sweets? Do you want something?" He pumps his hips, bouncing me on his lap.
