Promise Me Always by Lindsay Becs

Author:Lindsay Becs
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-05-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Tatum

“Are you hungry?” Benton’s voice pulls me from my daze. I’m cuddled up next to him as we watch White Chicks.

Tomorrow is his first race back since he broke his leg. I’m petrified for him. He says he’s not scared, but I think he is. He says it doesn’t hurt that bad, but I know it does. He can lie to everyone else, but after sleeping with a man for months, you learn things about him. Things that you only find out after being intimate and letting them into your soul.

“I gorged yesterday. I can’t have much today.” My stomach chooses that moment to growl, showing that I’m the liar now.

“Sounds like you need to eat, yeah?”

“Just a side salad, no dressing.”

“You need more than that, Sugar.”

“No. I’ve been pushing my calorie intake this week. I have to get back to my usual diet.”

“And starving yourself is your usual diet?” he asks, sitting up now and pulling me with him.

“I’m not starving myself, but it is my job to be thin and beautiful,” I say while rolling my eyes. I love what I do, but I hate the stigma and stereotype that us models have and have to live by.

“No,” he shakes his head, “You don’t need to watch anything. You have perfect curves, and if they got curvier, I’d only love it more. You are beautiful, Tatum, but you don’t need to be like everyone else. In case you didn’t know it yet, you’re hot as fuck and every racer and crew member in the IMR, Royal King, and the entire motorcycle world would fuck you. I’m just the lucky bastard who gets to.” He gives me a wolfish smile and then dives between my breasts, pushing them together and kissing me there. Laughter spills out of me as he tickles my sides but quickly stops when he sucks my nipple into his mouth through my shirt.

“Don’t let anyone tell you how you need to look or be. Just be you. Be your sexy self, and everyone else can fuck off,” he tells me as his hand dips between my legs. “I know my father, and he didn’t pick you to be the face of his company because you’re thin. He picked you because you are a walking fantasy.” His hand makes his way up my skirt, his thumb pushing aside my panties, then pushing inside me, making my back arch off the bed. “You fill every one of my fantasies every time you’re with me. And not just when I get to play with my favorite pussy, either.”

“Your favorite, huh? Better be your only one,” I manage to say before he pinches my clit with his fingers.

“Damn right, it’s the only one. Now climb on and let me watch that pretty pussy take my cock, and then I’m going to feed you.”

Gosh, I love it when he talks dirty like that. I never thought I’d liked it, but when words like pussy and cock and fuck come from Benton’s mouth, I wish I could bottle them up and save them for later.

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