T-Bone - L. Wilder Page 0,92

closer to mine. A light hiss slipped through her lips when she felt my throbbing cock pressing against her. I lowered my mouth to her shoulder, trailing kisses along the curve of her neck as I whispered, “You’re just too damn beautiful.”

“Beckett,” she breathed as she glanced over at the door.

“Don’t worry. Your mother has JT,” I assured her between kisses. “And it’ll be at least a half hour before we have to leave.”

“But I still need to put on my makeup and fix my hair.” She placed her hands on my chest, pushing me back as she scolded, “And we’re about to take our son to his christening ... at a church ... with a preacher and bibles and holy water and—”

“I’ve been to church, freckles. Know all about it.” Smiling, I lowered my mouth to her ear as I whispered, “There’s no sin in making love to my wife.”

A few weeks ago, Alyssa and I had taken JT up to Gatlinburg, and with Landry and Hyde by our side, we said our vows. Alyssa and JT officially took my last name, making it known to everyone around that they were mine.

I began kissing her once again, and it didn’t take long for all of her inhibitions to fall away and her desire to take over. She reached for my t-shirt until I pulled it over my head and tossed it to the floor.

I couldn’t help but smile as she lifted her arms and waited for me to make my next move. I slipped my hands around her back, quickly unfastening the clasp of her dress before carefully lifting it over her head.

I let my hands roam over her bare skin, only stopping when I reached her full, round breasts. My fingers slipped inside the cups of her bra, pulling her breasts free. She licked her lips in anticipation as I took a step back, my eyes devouring every inch of her as she squirmed from the heat of my stare. A low growl rumbled in my throat as my hands ran up Alyssa’s back and unhooked her bra. Her fingers gripped my shoulders when I lowered my head to her nipple and surrounded the sensitive flesh with my lips, nipping and sucking with just enough pressure. Her breath quickened as I moved to her other breast, and I couldn’t take it a moment longer. I had to have her.

A rush of anticipation surged through me as I placed my palms on her outer thighs and slowly eased them up to her waist, hooking my thumbs in the band of her lace panties. Goosebumps prickled across her skin as I slowly dragged them down to her ankles. I eagerly watched as she stepped out of them with an inviting look on her face. My hands flew to her waist, and she gasped as I spun her to face the wall and pinned her wrists above her head. With my free hand, I took a hold of her hair, twirled the length around my hand, and gently tugged it as I whispered, “You have no idea what you do to me.”

She bit her lip as she looked back at me over her shoulder, leaning slightly forward, just begging my fingertips to trail up the inside of her thigh. My hand slowly slid across her silky skin toward the wet heat, and her breath caught as my fingers drifted against her center, circling her sensitive clit. “Beckett!”

“That’s it, baby.”

I dropped my free hand to the buckle of my jeans, and Alyssa groaned with need as I continued to torment her with my fingers. Even though I knew the door was locked and her mother was in the nursery with JT, there was an added bit of excitement at the thought of getting caught. I quickly lowered my jeans and freed my throbbing erection before adjusting my grip on her wrists. I took a step towards her, sliding my hard, thick cock between her legs. She moaned passionately as she rocked her hips, gliding me against her center. I lowered myself between us, spreading her thighs, and positioned my cock at her entrance before thrusting inside with one hard, smooth stroke.

A growl escaped my lips as her body clenched down around me, her head falling back as she gasped in pleasure. I moved with slow, deliberate motions and relished the feeling of being buried deep inside her. I reached up, cupping her full breasts in my hands as I started to increase