Rob

[wearingagun]

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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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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.