Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Beckett King

POV

When I got a text from Sadie last night, I was more confused and shocked that she wanted to speak to me after I made a complete ass of myself and her misunderstanding Lex and my relationship. I have no idea why we are meeting at her place and not a bar or work.

I worked a late shift yesterday so when I got home this morning I crashed and only woke up around five this afternoon. That’s why I’m standing in front of Sadie’s apartment building at nine at night.

I sent her a text a few minutes ago letting her know I was outside her building. Looking at the place I know its pricey. The security on the place is out of this world.

My phone beeps and I see a text from her. saying to come up.

I pull my cap down and pocket my phone.

I walk to the door and the doorman opens it for me.

“Good evening, sir.” He greets.

Oh fancy…

I walk up to reception. “Hi who are you here to see?” the man behind the desk asks.

I smile. “I’m here to see Sadie Wilde.” I tell him.

He nods. “Okay can you give me your name?” he asks.

I nod. “Beckett King.”

He nods typing on the tablet in front of him.

“Okay it seems like Miss Wilde added you to her list of visitors, you can go straight to the elevators on the left.” He tells me “Oh floor four, apartment 8” he says with a bright smile.

I nod wide eyed, taken off guard by this whole place. I am out of my element in this place. I feel like I’ve stepped out of my world into James Bonds world.

I walk to the elevator and there’s another man there.

“Which floor sir?” he asks.

“The fourth please.” He nods.

One thing I have noticed about these men, none of them are scrawny. This is all weird to me. When the doors close, music starts to play. And its not that annoying music they play in the mall lifts.

When we get to the forth floor he shows me where her apartment in, two guards stand at the end of the hall. Wow this is a little extreme. I greet the two and then knock on her door.

The door opens and Sadie is dressed in underwear. I frown and push her in shutting the door, those guys could have seen her.

She smiles. “Hi…” she walks over to the sofa and sits down crossing her legs.

Fuck! Fuck! I let my eyes travel around the room, I am looking at everything but her.

“Sit, I wanted to speak to you about yesterday, actually I wanted to apologize.” She speaks.

I nod and walk over to the sofa to the left of the one she is sitting on.

I look straight ahead afraid to look directly at her.

“For a while now you’ve been taking secret phone calls and then you get that phone call at my uncle’s house and you run off. when you return you come back with this beautiful girl and I thought she was your girlfriend, and that you wanted a threesome.” She explains.

I frown. She heard the phone call? Wait what? “I thought you were with your best friend and her boyfriend?”

She pulls a disgusted face. “God no”

“But you were dry humping him at the station.” I remind her.

She frowns. “No, I wasn’t. I would never do that. He loves Tia” she shakes her head.

“I know what I saw.” I tell her confidently.

She frowns. “When was this?” she asks.

“Last week, he asked you if he could talk to you and you jump on him and started dry humping not caring who saw you.” I tell her.

She bursts out laughing “God, I jumped on him because he told me he was proposing to my best friend.” She speaks.

I frown. “So, you’re not involved with them?” I ask.

She smiles brightly nearly blinding me with her smile. “How will I convince you that I’m not with them?” she moves closer to me crawling on the sofa

I nearly jump out of my seat. “It is okay. It is fine I believe you.” I say quickly getting up.

Standing behind the sofa she smiles walking up to me. My eyes trail down her body and lands on a faded scar below her navel.

I frown. I am no expert but that’s either a C-section mark or a knife attack.

The latter would explain this place. If she was attacked, she would feel safer surrounded by guards but what if she did it to herself?

Her lip on my neck takes me by surprise.

I place my hands on her hips to push her away but she grinds her hips into mine.

Ah fuck it.

My hands cup her face and I pull her face to mine as I crush my lips against hers. I pause for a second taking it all in. this is like fucking heaven.

I was kissing the woman I couldn’t get out of my fucking mind for months. The last woman I slept with.

I deepen the kiss causing her to moan into my mouth. My right hands travels down to her boob, giving it light squeeze, I unhook her bra with my left hand, I pull it off her, letting it fall to the ground.

I pull my lips off hers and she’s looking at me through hooded eyes. I smirk. I loved the way she was responding to me. This was the first time I have seen her breasts, so I took my time taking it all in.

Fucking beautiful.

I lower myself and cup her right boob and taking her left boob in my mouth. She moans out softly, biting her lip motherfucker that was so sexy. I look into her eyes as I suck her nipple gently and my thumb and forefinger gently tuck at her right nipple.

Her eyes close over.

I move up and crash my lips onto hers, my hands move down to her hips, I squeeze it before moving to her ass, I cup her ass, I loved how they fit so well in my hands. I could not help myself. I slapped her ass lightly. She moans against my lips, and I force my tongue down her throat. She was so fucking sexy.

I pull away from her and look her in the eye.

“Should I continue?” I ask her.

She bites her bottom lip and nods.

I lower myself until I’m on my knees. I kiss her stomach and run my tongue over her belly button. I stop and push my tongue in her belly button.

“King…” She moans out my last name.

“Beck…” I say softly.

“What?” she asks confused.

“Call me Beck…” I tell her.

She nods. “Beck…” she moans.

My hands go to her hips my fingers curl into the waist band of her pink lace thong panties.

I look up at her and she just bites her bottom lip watching my every move. It was so fucking sexy; I was losing my fucking mind. I did not come here for this.

I look her in the eye as I pull her panties down her legs. She steps out of her panties, she’s standing in front of me butt naked.

I love closer to her, and I slide my tongue over her clit making my way down to her sex.

I pause for a second. “Fuck you’re so fucking wet Sadie, is that all for me Sadie?” I ask.

She moans and nods.

I open her legs little more, so I had better access to her sex. I suck on her clit.

“Beck…” She moans and throws her head back in pleasure

My name has never sound so fucking sexy before.

I move down to her sex and slide my tongue inside of her. She was just so fucking wet, and she tasted like fucking heaven on a plate. I was going to fucking cum in my pants like a fucking teenager. I haven’t cum in my pants since seeing boobs for the first time.

“Beck…” she moans.

I thrust my tongue faster and harder.

“Yes!” she screams out.

My hand moves up to her clit I my middle finger presses hard against her clit and I stroke harder on it. she screams out my name. I got faster and messier with my tongue when I feel her tightening around my tongue. I slip a finger in her with my tongue still in her.

“Faster…” she pants out.

I feel her start to tighten against my finger and tongue, so I slide another in.

“Oh, my fucking God Yes!” she screams out.

“Not God baby, Beck.” I remind her.

She tries to laugh but her body starts convulsing. she starts shaking. I let on other hand let go of her clit and steady her as her body convulses and her pussy clenches my fingers for dear life.

Her body goes limp, and I quickly catch her.

“Fuck that was…” she says breathlessly.

I suck on my wet fingers as I place her on the floor. She tasted better than I imagined. Her eyes turn darker, and she looks at me with those lustful blue eyes.

“Let me return the favour…” she says seductively as she goes on her knees in front of me.