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The ride home feels far too short for my liking. I want to keep going on forever, but nothing lasts forever. No matter how much you hold on to it or how tightly you grasp it.
Beast parks the bike next to my car in the detached garage, and I climb off the back, somewhat confused by this. The other days of the week, he parked his bike right behind the house. So, him parking in the garage, or even having a remote to it, kind of freaks me out. Especially with the way he’s acting.
Or maybe it’s the way I’m acting.
I’m not sure.
Needing space, I don’t wait for him to join me. I make my way quietly up to the house. Unlocking the back door, I step in, feeling Beast coming up behind me. We’re met by Jagger, and I bend down and scoop a meowing Jagger.
“Hey, pretty boy,” I murmur and shove my face in his fur while moving through the house, tossing my keys on the table.
Beast keeps quiet, but I can all but feel him as I make my way through the house toward my room, where I plop Jagger on the bed, move to my closet, and toe off the heels I’d worn to work. The whole time, I try to ignore Beast.
Moving to my bathroom, I unbutton my blouse on the way, removing it and leaving myself in my slacks and cami. I close the door slightly and put my hair up in a knot on the top of my head. I go ahead and clean the makeup from my face, then moisturize. If I don’t, my skin will dry out and scream from the lack of moisturizer. It’s hard to focus on this with Beast standing in the doorway where it’s still open, his eyes boring into me, almost calculating, assessing.
I finish in the bathroom and turn toward Beast, hoping to get past him, but he doesn’t budge. Doesn’t say a word either.
“Can you move, please?” I ask.
Instead of answering with words or stepping back for me to pass, Beasts steps into my space and encases me in his arms. One hand going up, and the other holding me to him. He sinks his fingers in my hair holding tight while pulling back, forcing me to have to look up. His mouth is there to meet mine, tongue thrusting in my mouth. I grip his shirt and do the only thing I can, I hold on to him.
My knees weaken under me, and if Beast weren’t holding me up, I’d collapse. Beast lets go of my hair, some of it falling from the hair tie that was to keep it up. Without letting my mouth go, he slides both hands under the curve of my ass and lifts. I wrap my arms around his neck, and my legs go around his waist. Beast spins us and carries me the short distance to the bed.
It’s only then I realize he’d already stripped off his cut and boots.
Breaking away from the kiss, Beast grips my cami, and takes it up and over my breasts. His gaze stares down at my bare breasts, and a throaty growl of approval fills the room.
I hadn’t worn a bra that day, that’s what the cami was for. My breasts felt heavy this morning, and I hadn’t wanted to put a bra on. Considering I’m a solid C, I’m thankful they’re still nice and perky because otherwise, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to.
Beast stares at them while he undoes the clasp, holding my pants secure. I hold my breath as he pulls them down my legs, exposing the skimpy sheer black thong I decided to wear.
“Fuck,” he growls and jerks them the rest of the way off. He spreads my thighs and settles between them. “I’ve been wanting to taste this pussy for too damn long.” A shiver of excitement rushes through me when he runs his nose along my inner thigh,and one of his fingers rubs against the ultra-thin fabric covering where I want him most.
“Beast,” I whisper, my body withering against the sheets, wanting him to do more.
So much more.
Beast draws away, those intense eyes of his boring into mine, holding me captive. “I’m fuckin’ you tonight, Bristol. I’m gonna take you every way I’ve wanted to take you for years now. By the time I finish you, whatever the fuck it is you’ve had in your head all afternoon and evening, better be a fuckin’ thing of the past.”
Before I can respond or even let those words sink in fully, Beast’s mouth is on my pussy, tongue plunges inside my entrance, and I nearly die of utter embarrassment because there’s no stopping myself from coming just from him putting his mouth on me. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever known.
“Fuck, you taste good.” Beast groans approvingly. His breath sends tingles of pleasure washing over me.
God, I don’t even know if there’s any real way of putting it for it to make sense. I’ve never felt anything like it, though, and I want more.
Beast uses that tongue of his to drive me insane. Not stopping when I initially came so quickly as I thought he might. Instead, he keeps going, adding two fingers while he rotates back and forth between swirling his tongue around my clit and pumping it in my entrance. Doing all this, he draws not just one or two orgasms from me but three. Three blissful, amazing orgasms. I don’t think it’s possible to take more, yet I do. Beast doesn’t stop devouring me until I’m screaming from his ravish hunger.
A whimper leaves my lips, and Beast pulls away. I want him to keep doing what he’s doing, but as he rises over me, I definitely want what he’s about to give me.
“Gonna fuck you, Butterfingers, nice and slow like.”Gripping my ankles, he places them on his shoulders, his cock presses against my entrance.
“What if I don’t want nice and slow?” I pant, lifting my bottom, wanting him inside me already. “What if I want fast and hard?”
“Too bad, baby, I’m not about to take you any other way than slow. Your tight pussy wouldn’t be able to handle it. You didn’t get to lose that virginity of yours the way you should have, and I’m gonna give you the sweet you should have had that first time.”
Oh my God. How could he have known that?
“Please, Beast, take me now before I go insane with my need for you to be inside me.”
