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His fingers clasp around my nipples, twisting until I gasp with surprise. “Good girl.”

He grabs my three-fingered hand and brings it to his lips, planting a kiss so sweet I almost die. It’s like he never once saw anything but …

“My beauty,” he says.

Suddenly, he sinks down onto the floor onto his knees right in front of me. He kisses my belly, my thighs, my calves, all the way down to my feet. One by one, he showers them with kisses, making me feel so damn high on love that it’s insane.

“What are you doing?” I mutter, completely confused by this sudden adoration at my feet.

“Apologizing, my way,” he says, gazing into my eyes with complete and utter devotion. “For not showing you how much I love you.”

Now my whole face heats up. “You don’t have to—”

“Yes, I do,” he says sternly. “You still don’t believe you deserve me.”

“I … I …” I don’t even know what to say.

“Even when you’re so willing to give yourself to me,” he says. “You still don’t think you deserve to be treated with love.” He plants a kiss. “With grace.” And another. “With passion.”

Slowly the kisses begin to rise to my knee.

“All I’ve ever known is … not being worthy,” I mutter.

“Your father was wrong,” he says, gazing up at me with those soul-crushing eyes. “He called you a monster, but the only monster was him for making you believe that lie.” He presses a kiss onto my knee and clutches my leg so I can’t move. “All I’ve ever seen in you is beauty.” His lips slowly drag up to my thighs. “It’s not your skin that defines you but the size of your heart. Yours is the size of a mountain, and I want nothing more than to climb to the top and bask in your glory.”

My eyes begin to grow watery.

All my life, I’ve been treated as less than others, even though I tried so hard to do my best. And it’s as if finally someone is seeing me for who I truly am. For who I want to be.

And when he reaches the crevice between my thighs, he says, “So let me worship the fucking ground you walk on.”

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Beast

I coverher pussy with my mouth, not giving a shit whether anyone can see us through the torn curtains. I need her to know I’m all hers, just as much as she is mine.

She is my scarred beauty, and I am her fucking beast unchained.

My tongue dips out to take a desperate lick, the taste as divine as I remember, tainted only by the memory of another trying to have what belongs to me.

But they paid the price, and now all that’s left is to make amends.

I will love my woman like she loved me. Give her everything I have and more.

“My freedom was worth nothing if I couldn’t have you,” I say between licking her sensitive pussy. “So let me takeeverythingyou have to offer.”

It’s all I’ll ever need, all I’ll ever want, and I’d rather die than not have her right this very second.

Her legs slowly widen as I push them apart so I can shove my full face between them and eat her out. I’m on my knees, lapping her up like there’s no tomorrow, and I’m loving every second of it. Her body quakes, but I hold her steady, my fingers digging into her thighs as I kiss and suck her clit.

“Oh God,” she murmurs, her body shivering with delight.

“Say my name.” I press my tongue onto her clit and swipe. “Call me how you’ve always called me.”

“Beast,” she moans, and the mere sound alone instantly gets me hard as a rock.

That name was once a device to control me, to degrade me. But since it rolled off her tongue, it’s given me nothing but power.

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