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But then I felt his thumb caress the new scar made before telling me,

“Another time claimed you.” At this I decided to fight the fire of jealousy with lust, now pulling him closer after fisting his shirt, so I could yank him hard to me and tell him the only words he needed to hear…

“Then, Beastman, the answer is simple…”

He gestured for me to go on with a slight nod of his head, so I rose up on tiptoes and whispered in his ear exactly what he could do…

“…Time to claim me back.”

10

TWICE BITTEN, NO LONGER SHY

The moment I said this he growled and, this time, it was the only kind of warning I wanted to hear. A heartbeat later and I was being pushed up against the wall, crying out in his mouth as he kissed me. I found my wrists in his grasp before my arms were raised and pinned above me. His body arched over me, his head dipped so it reached my lips, and thoughts of how our first kiss could have been flooded my mind.

Just what would I have done had he kissed me like this that first night we met? When he had me pinned to the wall of his club just like he did now? What would have happened had he decided to claim me right then and there? Would I have screamed in fright or with pleasure? Would I have given myself to him as eagerly as I was ready to do now?

All answers to these internal questions led to only one place, because I knew that I couldn’t have ever helped falling in love with Jared that night, just like all the times that followed. Which was why I kissed him back in such a way that I poured every ounce of feeling I had for this man into it. My towel was soon ripped from between us, after he transferred both my wrists into one hand.

“Nothing will ever come between us again,” he growled, as if the towel suddenly became something symbolic.

“Nothing ever did,” I reminded him, making him grin down at me, and it was his most sinful yet. It spoke about all the wicked, fuckable things he wanted to do to me. Starting with the way he suddenly left my wrists, and he used both hands to grip my ass before lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around him once again. Something that took him no time at all before the invitation of my spread legs was readily accepted, ending with me crying out when he quickly thrust himself up inside me. The feeling of being impaled on his thick, long length took my breath away and I wasn’t the only one. His growl of arousal vibrated against my ear before he calmed enough to whisper,

“Fucking home at last.” Which was why my hand was soon fisted in his wet hair, and I was quickly pulling his lips back to mine so I could whisper over them in return,

“Welcome home, baby.” Then I kissed him, feeling that rumble of pleasure in my mouth before his tongue dueled with mine. It was a kiss that added to the intensity of our frenzied passion, growing with every thrust of his cock drilling into me. It wasn’t surprising when I was soon coming, tearing my mouth from his as I cried out my first orgasm. Something he wouldn’t allow for long, growling down at me,

“I want to fucking taste your screams!” Then he crushed his lips back to my own as I was still crying out my release, or at least trying to, because his tongue dominated my own. I shuddered around the length of him, despite his relentless motion that became so intense, I was left with no other option than to just hold on and keep enjoying the ride.

“Fuck yeah, baby, take it… take all of it!” he snarled, now grabbing my hips and yanking me down hard at the same time his cock reared up inside me, all the way to the hilt. I cried out, over and over again, accepting all he had to give and all but begging for it never to stop.

“Gods… fuck… fuck yeah, gonna flood you with my load you keep making those needly, sexy fucking sounds, baby,” he told me, now fisting a hand in my wet hair atop of my head and pulling my head back so as he could bite my cheek. This making the bite of pain from both only make me hurdle quicker to my next release, despite not breaking the skin there.

“Fuck yeah, come, baby, come on my cock and make me coat this hot little pussy with my seed, I wanna see it gush from you… come baby, come now!” he ordered, making me toss my head back against the wall, something that could have easily had the power to knock me out cold had he not his hand there to stop me from doing so. I closed my eyes and let out a scream of pleasure as it exploded out of me. And speaking of exploding, so did Jared. I felt his cock pulse inside me before the gushing of his semen filled me.

His roared orgasm was enough to momentarily deafen me as he continued to pump out his release. But then I felt his fist in my hair tighten further and, this time, it was used to yank my head to the side, telling me without words what was coming. Yet words were exactly what I got as he snarled,

“Now time to erase time and claim it back.” Then I was crying out again by the forced orgasm his bite always brought me as he sank his teeth over his claiming mark. But he didn’t stop there. He sucked deep before biting down again and again, the pain quickly merged into the next release. He continued to do this as if the once wasn’t enough to erase the scar past-Jared had made. I didn’t know how many times he bit me over the same spot, healing me with a lick of his tongue before doing the same again, over and over. But then he let some of my blood purposely trickle down my body, and I could feel the warmth of it coating my skin.

In fact, I was so lost in my own aftermath, I didn’t even realize when he was finished making a meal out of me because he had placed his forehead to mine. This after tilting my head back to face him, as if needing all my attention. And what I saw was glowing Demonic eyes that would never scare me. Then he pulled out of me and did something he never done had before and I couldn’t help but question why.

“Jared?” I asked, unable to keep the uncertainty from my voice.

“Need this, baby,” he replied before pulling his cock out of me and replacing it with his thick fingers.

“Oh god!” I moaned at the feel of him jerking them inside my dripping channel before I realized what he was doing. He was pumping his fingers inside me, fingering me but not solely for pleasure. It was as a way for him to gather his cum, making it drip into his palm. This was before then lifting it up to me, letting me see it pooled there in his large hand, glistening in the last of the day’s light.

“You my good girl?” he asked, making me nod shyly and causing him to grin. Then while he kissed me, I felt him rubbing his semen all over me, coating as much of my torso with it as he could. He mixed it in with the blood he had allow to spill down my body before sealing the puncture marks. I had never felt so possessed before… so marked. He spread himself all over my skin, claiming me in the most primal way a man could.

“Now it’s your turn to drink from me,” he told me firmly.

“But I…”

“No buts, Ella, now you drink, and you let that shit flow from your mouth down yourself.” I swallowed hard before nodding my head telling him that I would and knowing it wasn’t just the possessive man in him that needed this…

It was his HellBeast that needed it too.

So, the second he sliced a line at his neck with his claw, I let him pull my face closer before my lips latched on to drink. He moaned at the contact, replacing the sound with a guttural growl the moment I took my first pull of his blood. I drank it down eagerly, a fact that only ended up turning him on more as he lifted me back onto his cock, impaling me on his ready length once more. I cried out, unintentionally doing as he asked, as his blood pooled from my mouth, flowing over my lips and dripping down in between us.

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