Coming Home to You (The Rockport Beach Series Book 1) (34 page)

“I love you so much, Beck,” I whisper
against his mouth, smiling.

“I love you too, Kelsey.”

After another session in the sand, Beck and
I head over to the pub to talk with Pop and maybe have dinner. It’s been a long
day already, filled with more excitement and happiness than I’ve felt in years
and after the incident with Jason, both Beck and I needed some good news.

We walk in and Pop has the design plans and
the blueprints for the renovations on the bar top, his eyes focused on them,
his look stern.

“What’s going on, Pop?” Beck asks, and when
Pop sees us together, he beams.

“There’s my baby girl,” he says and I
almost start to cry. I’ve always been his baby girl; even when my dad was
alive, but knowing he’s the closest thing to a father I have left makes my
heart ache just a little.

I give Pop a quick hug and kiss on the
cheek, but he pulls me in again and squeezes me tightly. When he lets go, I see
something in his eyes that I haven’t seen in a long time. Happiness. I guess I’m
not the only one who’s over the moon about Beck deciding to stay.

Pop hastily turns away before I can say
anything and starts talking with Beck about the renovations to O’Loughlin’s.

“Geez, Pop, if I didn’t know better, I’d
think you’re damn ready to give this place up,” Beck says, seeming a little
overwhelmed by what Pop is telling him.

“Son, I’ve been working since I was
fourteen. It’s about time I retire and spend my days fishing and babysitting
grandkids.” Pop shoots me a look and then winks. I roll my eyes and shake my
head. It’s only been a few hours since Beck told us he’s sticking around and already
Pop’s got me knocked up.

The two guys talk while I have a few drinks
and order us a platter of appetizers. Listening to Beck talk makes me feel so
much better. I can see a spark in his eyes as his ideas grow, the two of them
working together to turn O’Loughlin’s into something it should have been many
years ago.

Being one of the only thriving bars in
Rockport; the ideas for expansion are endless. Adding a full service restaurant
and a chef to create a menu that will appeal to tourists and keep the revenue
coming in long after the season is over is a wonderful idea. This town is in desperate
need of a sit down restaurant with an amazing menu. My only concern is for the
inn and my business. Right now I have one of the only restaurants in town that
brings in a crowd and these guys will now be my competition.

“Hey you two,” I say glaring at them. “I’m
not sure about all of this, but I guess a little friendly competition never
hurt anyone.” I give them a wink and they both laugh at me.

“Oh baby, don’t worry. You have the market
on all the garden parties and gossipy ladies of Rockport. I can’t see them
hosting a baby shower or holding afternoon tea here.”

“And I guess what’s yours is mine now too,
right Beck?” I say, smirking at him coyly and batting my eyelashes.

“Of course, baby,” he says and although I’m
teasing him, he’s serious.

A couple of hours pass and as happy as I am
for Beck and his excitement about taking over the pub, I’m bored out of my
mind. He’s been talking with his dad for ages; they even called the architect
to set up a meeting. Instead of making them wait, she headed over immediately
and they’ve been making adjustments and adding things left and right.

I yawn and put my head down on the bar
knowing there isn’t a chance in hell Beck will let me walk back to the inn
alone; I’m stuck here until he’s done.

Pop looks over at me, smiles and gives Beck
an elbow to the ribs, getting his attention. His eyes connect with mine and he
mouths, “I’m sorry.”

“Looks like someone is a little tired,” Pop
says. “I think it’s about to time to head home and take care of your girl, Son.”

“Sure thing, Pop,” Beck answers, leaving
his spot behind the bar and slipping his arm around my waist. “You ready,
baby?”

I nod my head, wishing Pop a good night as
we head home, together.

As both of us are getting ready for bed, I
slip out of my clothes, but I feel Beck watching me from across the room. His
eyes lustful and his body conveying exactly what he wants from me as I stand in
only my panties. He’s already naked and waiting for me.

“Come here, baby,” he says with a hard edge
to his voice. I walk over to where he’s sitting on the edge of the bed. I
straddle his hips and rest my forehead against his, knowing he wants to be
close to me.

He nuzzles my nose making me giggle and
works his way to my ear, whispering, “I’m gonna fuck you and then I’m gonna
make love to you all night.”

“But Beck,” I protest, knowing he isn’t
supposed to.

“Fuck that doctor. He obviously hasn’t seen
you naked because if he had, I’d have been given the all clear a long time ago.”

Beck’s breath is growing hard, deep pants
leaving his mouth as he brushes light kisses down my neck to my collarbone,
where he traces his tongue over the delicate skin there.

Lifting me by my hips, Beck places me on
the bed and I stretch out, my arms above my head, my legs long and lean. Wetting
his lips and groaning in approval, his hands run the length of my body as his
mouth finds its way to my breasts.

Beck settles himself between my legs while
his mouth feasts on my hard nipples, scraping with his teeth and licking with
his tongue until I’m squirming beneath him. Switching off between each hard
nub, Beck begins to bite and tug with his teeth, my pussy wet and aching for
his cock.

“Beck, please,” I plead. “I need you to
fuck me.”

“Not yet, baby,” he says and his voice is
deep and sexy as hell. “I wanna eat you out, I wanna taste your sweet pussy.”

He trails his mouth down my stomach and
even further until he’s kissing the inside of my thighs and I’m writhing under
him. Hooking his fingers into the sides of my panties, he slides them down my
legs and tosses them wherever they land.

When he sucks my clit into his mouth, my
hips leave the bed, but Beck grips my thighs and holds me in place. I tangle my
hands tightly in his hair, as I feel my orgasm building.

He begins sucking in a pulsing motion and
when he pushes two fingers inside me, I’m on the edge of coming.

“Come for me, Kels,” he says, pumping in
and out of me and when he slides a third finger in, I cry out, coming in his
mouth and all over his hand.

“Fuck,” I yell, feeling my juices coat his
fingers and his tongue lapping at them. The tip of his tongue continuing its wonderful
assault, softly stroking and teasing my already swollen clit as I come down
from my orgasm.

My body shudders at his touch and I pull at
his hair making his mouth leave my dripping wet core. Beck climbs up my body,
but I shove him with my hands before he can settle himself on top of me.

“On your back,” I tell him, my voice firm
and it makes him growl. “I’m not sure I’m okay with you going against doctors
orders.”

“But baby,” he argues and I shake my head.

“No buts,” I say, wagging my finger at him.
“Now do as you’re told or I’ll have to punish you.” I try to keep my voice firm
and my face impassive, but a smile breaks through when I make eye contact with
Beck.

He’s smirking at me, but still turned on by
my attempts at assertiveness.

“Baby, you are so fucking hot and when your
tiny little ass tries to go all ‘don’t-fuck-with-me’, it’s even hotter.”

“I can bring you to your knees, Beckham O’Loughlin
and you know it.”

I slide down his body and take his cock in
my hand and begin pumping up and down, milking him as my eyes flick from my
hand to his face.

I love that he still gets this turned on by
me, by my hands, by my body and the more I take him in, the more turned on I
get. I watch as his eyes roll back and he moans out my name, wetting his lips,
his breathing coming hard and fast.

I bend down and brush my tongue along the
head of his cock before taking him all the way in my mouth. Wrapping both hands
around his dick, they slide in time with my mouth. I sink down until I feel him
at the back of my throat.

“Fuck, baby,” Beck cries out. “I’m gonna
come if you don’t…” He trails off when I drag my teeth over him and begin to
play with his balls. “Fuck you’re good at this,” he hisses, and I giggle around
his throbbing cock.

Bobbing up and down faster, my hand still
wrapped firmly around him, I begin sucking and his head falls back onto the
bed, a deep moan leaving his mouth.

I know he’s close when his hips jack up off
the bed, thrusting hard into my mouth. I take him deep, his whole length in my
mouth, almost gagging me, but I don’t dare stop. And it’s then that he fills my
mouth with his hot, salty release.

I swallow every drop of him, taking him
inside me and enjoying every minute.

Wiping my lips with my fingers, I rest the
length of my body against his, chest to chest, my lips now pressed to his.

“And now, Beckham O’Loughlin, that big
fucking dick of yours is going to give me another orgasm.”

I sit up and scoot myself so I’m positioned
on top of his already hard cock. Lifting my hips, I take him in my hand and
slide down onto him slowly, watching my pussy take him inch by delicious inch.

When he’s settled deep inside me, his hand
grabs my hip as if to stop me from moving. I look down at him, my eyes hooded
and my lips swollen and I whisper, “What, baby?”

“I fucking love you, Kelsey Walters,” he
says and I lean down and press my lips to his, my hips moving slowly as we fuck
gently and effortlessly.

My life, is filled with more happiness and
joy than I ever imagined and I owe it all to Beck.

The next morning, Kelsey and I both sleep
late. Another night has passed without any nightmares, but it didn’t mean we
got much sleep. We were far too busy doing other things to worry about sleeping.

As the morning sun shines in through the
open blinds, I roll over and take in the beautiful woman lying next to me. She’s
still asleep, her naked body barely covered by the sheet. Just looking at her
gets me hard and I can’t stop myself from reaching out and running a hand all
the way down her body. Starting at her shoulder, I softly trail my fingers down
her ribs, under her breast and over her stomach and hips, before gently brushing
the inside of her thigh. I smile as she stirs, her head rolling towards mine on
the pillow.

“I am never going to get tired of waking up
to this,” she murmurs, her eyes still closed.

“Me neither,” I whisper, sliding over and
rolling my body on top of hers. I lean in and press a long soft kiss to her
mouth. Kelsey is still half asleep as she starts to kiss me back, her hands
sliding slowly over my shoulders and onto my back.

I shift my hips, my cock rolling against
her hip and Kelsey smiles against my mouth, her legs opening for me. “Never
going to get tired of this either,” she says, her hands now sliding down my
back to my ass where she guides me inside her.

I moan against her mouth as my dick slides
into her already wet pussy. “Fuck, you feel amazing, Kels,” I whisper, lifting
my hips and repeating the movement.

“Mmmm,” she murmurs, her hands still on my
ass, urging me deeper.

We move slowly together, our bodies rocking
as one as I slowly thrust in and out of her. I kiss her repeatedly, my fingers
in her hair, holding her to me, never wanting to let her go.

“Beck,” she murmurs, the word a whisper
against my mouth.

I push deeper inside her, her body arching
up to mine as her fingers grip my ass, forcing me deeper still.

“Beck,” she repeats, her heart pounding in
her chest now. “I’m going to come.”

I keep moving, never increasing the pace,
just pushing deeper and deeper as her pussy finally starts to clench around me,
her body exploding beneath mine as I also let go and come inside her.

“God, I love this,” I say, lifting my head
to stare at her. She smiles up at me, her breathing still labored and her face
flushed. I smile back, my fingers brushing the hair from her face. “And I love
you.”

Kelsey sighs loudly, her eyes closing as a
look of contentment washes over her face.

Suddenly Bella barks, startling both of us.
Kelsey freezes beneath me, but then the sound of Ryan’s voice comes through the
open window, and we both relax.

“I think we might have company,” I say,
leaning down to kiss her before I roll off her body.

“Mmmm,” she says, running her hands over
her breasts and down to her thighs, squeezing her legs together.

“Christ, Kels,” I say, reaching over and cupping
her breast in my hand. “How the fuck am I supposed to answer the door if you’re
lying here doing that.”

She grins up at me. “What?” she teases, as
she starts to rub at her clit. “You don’t like it?”

“Baby,” I growl, pushing her hand out of
the way and replacing it with my mouth. “You know I fucking do,” I say, before
latching on to her swollen clit and sucking hard.

“Oh fuck,” she shouts, her body bowing off
the bed as she quickly comes against my mouth, her clit still sensitive from the
first orgasm I gave her.

There’s a pounding on the door now,
signaling Ryan wants to be let in. I pull back a little, before changing my
mind and leaning in, flicking my tongue against her clit again and causing her
whole body to shudder. “Behave,” I say, squeezing her breast before rolling out
of bed and pulling on a pair of sweats.

I walk topless to the front door, opening
it to find both Ryan and Erin on the other side, Erin grinning and Ryan shaking
his head at me.

“Told you they’d be fucking,” she says,
smiling up at him. “I win.”