Chapter Twenty-Six

Harlow

Beckett places me over his knees, then he actually fucking rips my panties off me before he begins kneading the rounded globes of my ass.

And fuck, I can feel my wetness already coating the inside of my thighs at how turned on I already am, and he hasn’t even started yet.

“Are you ready?” He asks, his voice husky and laced with arousal.

“Yes,” I say, practically moaning as his fingers graz