Page 33 of Twisted Hunger


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"Fuck, Ryan…" Beau groans as I hollow out my cheeks and take him. "I'm going to come if you're not careful."

Good. It's exactly what I want. As I take in his musky scent mixed with whatever body wash he uses, I gaze up at him, relaying to Beau with my eyes that I want his cum. He bites his lip and nods, telling me he understands.

His grip on my hair tightens, and suddenly, he's holding my head in place as jets of cum shoot into my throat. He pumps a few times, then pushes all the way in until I feel his tip down my throat as he finishes off.

"God damn, Ryan…fuck!" His voice is deep and raspy as he jerks one last time.

He holds me to him for a few seconds longer before pulling me off him and bringing me to my feet. Grinning, he says, "My turn…"

I'm tossed onto my bed before Beau grabs my ankles and yanks me to the edge. Undoing my jeans in a split second, he pulls them down, along with my panties, ripping my clothing off and tossing them aside. He drops to his knees and spreads my thighs.

"I guess I should probably ask first, huh?" The side of his mouth kicks up into a little smile.

"Beau, if you don't get your face in there this second, I'm going to…OH GOD!" I cry out as his mouth instantly covers my clit before I get the rest of my sentence out.

He pushes my legs up and wide as his tongue does the most delicious things to my aching center. Grabbing my bedding with one hand, I grip his hair with my other as I grind against his mouth. His tongue is vicious as it licks through my folds before pushing into me.

"God, Beau…yes!"

I feel my climax building already as Beau licks every crease and fold between my thighs. He nips and bites and sucks at my clit before repeating all his actions, and I can't keep up as I struggle with the wave about to crash down on me.

"BEAU…" I cry out as I'm shoved over the edge. Spots dance before my eyes, and I swear I black out briefly before I start coming down from this euphoric high.

Beau laps at me, getting every last drop of my arousal and then some. "Mm, fuck Ryan, I can eat you all day long..."

I'm gasping for air, so I can't really respond to him now. When he releases my legs, they are like Jell-O and fall limply to the sides. "What the fuck was that?" I press my hand against my forehead, close my eyes, and struggle to breathe.

Beau chuckles. "What can I say? I love desserts."

He grabs me and pushes me to the middle of my bed before crawling beside me and pulling me into his arms. I snuggle closer, breathing in his masculine scent and loving how his arms feel around me. If I'm not careful, I may fall hard for Beau.

"That was…" I struggle to find the word I'm looking for.

Beau grabs my chin and tilts it up, so our eyes meet. "Perfect…" he finishes my sentence before taking my lips in a heated kiss.

I can taste myself on him. Believe it or not, it stirs something in me all over again. What is it about Beau that has me going all gaga over him? He was my bully less than a month ago, and now he's just finished giving me the best orgasm ever.

"Don't over-analyze it, Ryan," Beau says like he can read my mind, while he wears a concerned expression. "Take this for what it is…you and me…together."

"Beau…"

"No, don't, Ryan…please. Just don't…" He takes my lips, but it's gentle and brief. "I need this to work out between us. I've waited so long to be here…with you."

"I don't think you understand what I'm feeling, Beau. Yes, I'm confused because so much has changed in such little time, but…" I pause to try and figure out the easiest way to put it.

"But what? I want to be with you, Ryan, and I know you are waiting, so I won't push you on that issue—"

I stop him right there. "That's just it, Beau. I don't want to wait any longer. I want it to be with you." I give a little snicker and turn my head, dragging my hand through my hair. "I don't understand it, but it's a need that I have to gratify. A fire has been burning inside me for the last couple of weeks, and it only grows the more we are together. I'm burning up, Beau…"

I climb over him and straddle his hips. His jeans are still open, but he's tucked away while I'm naked from the waist down. He sits up and takes my mouth hungrily. When he pulls away, I see embarrassment.

"I want you to know that I want to do this…more than anything, but…" his voice trails off.

Now, it's my turn to be embarrassed. God, he must think I'm such a slut! I try to climb off, mumbling sorry, but he holds me in place, pressing his growing hardness against me.

"Don't get me wrong…Iwantyou in every way possible, Ryan. I just didn't bring a condom. Unless you have one…" He looks hopeful, but I shake my head.

"I don't…"

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