Rob

[wearingagun]

[from here]

The bed was huge. It was, hands down, the biggest bed she had ever seen in her life. And even though the rest of the house was spotless, the bedroom felt more...lived in. It smelled of sex and cologne and him. Beckett took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Her fingers slipped from his hand and she ran it up her body, over her belly and between her breasts all the way to her throat where she could feel her pulse hammering away.

"Good bed," she said, turning a lustful gaze toward him again.

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[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

It wasn't exactly the most imaginative move, but Robin found that he didn't mind in the least. He licked his lips as he watched her, a little amused by the note of fascination she brought to the act. He reached out and stroked her hair softly. "Don't worry, I understand if you can't take it all," he murmured. Mostly because he thought she'd take it as a challenge.

[wearingagun.livejournal.com]

She absolutely took it as a challenge. She wasn't going to be patronized. Beckett looked up at him with a steely gaze adn then closed her eyes so she could concentrate on taking as much of him into her mouth and throat as possible. It was more than she'd assumed she'd get, which almost made her smile around her mouthful.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin hummed his approval, and allowed his fingers to tighten just slightly in her hair. "I stand corrected," he murmured magnanimously. "Mmmm very good, I might think you're enjoying yourself."

[wearingagun.livejournal.com]

There was no way she could actually answer so she simply moaned in agreement and kept working. As she got him wet it made it easier to slide, to take more in. She wasn't entirely sure what her limits were with a monster like this but she'd be damned if she didn't get the thing into her throat at least once.