Page 10 of Savaged By the Beast

Chapter Five: Austin

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She’s in my arms. Under me. And I can’t stop myself from touching her. My hands rove over her lush curves and tug at her uniform. Even the asexual uniform can’t cover up the sexy body that’s laid out under me like my own personal feast.

And I want to bite and lick her for the next lifetime. That’s not nearly long enough but it will do for now.

I growl, “open your eyes, mate. I want you to watch me. I want those pretty eyes locked on mine every second that I’m with you. Where you belong.”

Her deep, dark brown eyes open, her pupils so dilated from her own desire that they’ve taken over most of her cinnamon irises. Her lips open and close on soundless gasps that make me want to tear into her like the animal I am.

But she’s not a delicate little flower. Not my girl. Her hands rake over my back and her nails dig into my shoulders.

“You want me, don’t you, mate?”

She nods but I shake my head. “Not good enough. I want the words. I need the words. I’ve waited forever for you. I deservethe words. So do you. You want to tell me what you want, don’t you, baby girl?”

“I want you,” she groans and her eyes close on the words, her breath panting in and out quickly, like she’s been running for miles.

“Open. Your. Eyes. You’re mine and I’m yours. You want to be a good girl, princess. You want to do every damn depraved thing I’ve waited for. Longed for, don’t you? You’re mine to tear apart, mine to wreck and rebuild. Just fucking mine.”

She moans and thrashes under me. “Yes,” she hisses. “Just touch me. Please,” she begs.

My lip quirks in a harsh, cynical smirk. “Since you begged so prettily, my pet.” And then I lean over and drink in the soft moan that grows in intensity the closer to her I get. She wraps her arms around my neck and I lift her in my arms. Our first time is not going to be on the floor of my cabin. She deserves the best of me. I wish I had pretty words and flowers but I don’t. So I’ll make it as good as I can.

I carry her bridal-style though my small cabin to the bedroom in the back. I kick the door closed behind me and stalk across the floor, dropping her to the bed behind us. While she bounces, I tear at her pants and shirt, practically shredding them with my huge paws, my claws extended.

Her eyes widen and she shivers under me. “Are you in there, Austin?”

“Always, my mate. I’m always here for you. Now lie back and let me see you. I’ve waited so long,” I groan when she complies. Her beauty slams into me, ripping the breath from my lungs. She’s so fucking beautiful. Like a painting spread out for my eyes only. Her skin pales where it’s covered by her uniformeveryday. A light, creamy gold instead of the golden tan where her skin is bared to the sun. Freckles dot her smooth skin on her chest and arms. Her dainty nose and flushed cheeks have the little spots as well. My mouth waters. I want to trace my tongue over every single inch of her. Feel her breath stutter under my hands while I lick and suck her. Marking her as mine.

“Mine. All mine,” I growl.

I see her bristle and start to sit up but I push her back with one hand and crawl up her body, mine still covered with my jeans and shirt. I can smell her like the sweetest, juiciest candy, ripe for the plucking.

My hands caress her lush curves and her head tips back. I grasp her long hair and pull her head back. Her eyes slit open, surprised. “Keep your eyes on me. Don’t you fucking close them again.”

She nods and I run my nose up her throat, my tongue darts out and I taste her smooth skin for the first time.

“Hmmm. So fucking good. You taste like sweet, ripe fruit,” I growl into her skin and she shudders under me, her lashes fluttering. She wants to close her eyes but she’s fighting it. She wants to be a good girl. Wants to be mine.

My cock stiffens in my jeans. I grind down onto her bare pussy, marking her with me just like I intend to do with my seed. My dick weeps and throbs but I’m determined to make her feel good first.

“I want your cum, I want to taste all of you. Open your sweet pussy for me.”

I lower myself down her body and push her thighs open, waiting, watching. Is she ready for me?

She pauses for one second and then her hand reaches down and her fingers pull her juicy slit open. I can see her juices on her fingers and I groan, grinding my belly into the mattress, desperate to bury myself in her heavenly cunt. Needing the release that I will only ever get from her.

She’s so turned on that her hips rock back and forth and I see her finger slip inside her wet tunnel. I pull her hand out and tug it to my mouth, licking her honey off her fingers.

“Mine. You don’t touch yourself when I’m here unless I tell you. You’re pleasure’s mine. I’ll take care of all your needs.” My eyes close and I savor her sweet taste on my tongue and lips, licking at them to get every little bit. It’s all mine.

She moans and her hands tangle in my hair as she pulls me over between her rounded thighs. “Please. Please make it stop hurting,” she gasps.

A sly grin tilts my hard lips. Her hands scratch at my scalp and I want to tip my head back and let her tear me up. But I also want her so much that my dick is hard enough to pound nails.

“You are so worth all the wait, my beauty.” I grunt and grind into the mattress. My lips move closer to her juicy slit and I run my tongue up her dark tunnel.