Page 22 of The Beast


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“Nobody will ever hurt you again, baby girl,” he vowed as he brushed his lips against mine. My hands rested on his muscular abs as he stiffened under my touch, looking at me like I had woken him from a deep slumber.

Our kisses grew more passionate as I straddled him. I tried to move slowly, to not hurt his wound, but he didn’t seem to care much.

He ran a soft trail of kisses down my neck, sending a shiver through my entire body. It was insane how much I ached for this man.

Gently, I pushed him backwards and climbed on top of him—right onto his huge bulge in his pants.

“Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing me by my hips to press my center against his boner.

I kissed him again and again, so deeply that my tongue filled his mouth.

“Let's get this off of you,” I said, fumbling with the zipper of his pants. He reached for my shirt and pulled it over my head. We were moving faster and faster by the second until we were both naked. I nibbled down on his lower lip as he caressed my nipples with his thumbs.

“Fuck, this feels good.” I moaned loudly when he grabbed my ass with his large hands and maneuvered me over his hard cock. I tangled my fingers into his hair as he kissed me eagerly.

“Do you want to ride me?” he asked in a low, animalistic tone against my lips.

I nodded and grabbed his entire cock. I could feel it stiffening in my grasp, asking for some comfort. But when I tried to lower myself onto his fat dick, he held my hips in place, preventing me from slipping him in.

“Andrei, please,” I begged. I could already feel his hot tip against my wet clit.

“Please what?” he breathed.

I tried lowering my hips again, but he didn’t loosen his grip.

“Please what, baby?” he breathed again, this time in a possessive tone.

“Please fuck me,” I finally said.

I gasped for air when he lowered me onto his stiff cock. He was fucking huge, filling every inch of me.

I couldn't control how much I moaned or how I scrambled for something to hold on to. I felt like I was shattering into a million pieces and being rebuilt into something else entirely.

I held his hair with my fingers and arched my back, pushing him into me deeper and deeper.

He clutched onto my hips, heaving me up and down in rhythmical motions.

“Damn... you feel good,” he murmured.

I rode him faster and faster, moving my body up and down like I was astride a horse. His eyes were closed, his neck veins showed, and he continued to moan. I pushed against him, savoring his body. The pleasure possessed me fully as I moaned, “I’m coming!”

“Me too, baby,” he groaned, pressing hard against me as waves of pleasure shot through my entire body. I felt his cock twitch inside me as he filled me up.

Gently, he pulled me onto his chest as if his wound didn’t exist and tried to control his breathing. When he finally pulled out from underneath me, I felt the release of his cum on my thighs. I was still clutching the bedspread, my body quaking with the aftershocks of pleasure.

“That was crazy,” I said with a faint smile of disbelief on my lips. “Thank you. I needed this bad,” I added in a playful tone.

He laughed. “No problem. I’m available 24/7 for the next few weeks.”

“Perfect.” I grinned wide. “Because I think I might be around.”

Chapter 8

Two weeks later

Andrei

We had just finished eating when I walked out of the kitchen into the living room where she was sitting. After she had burned pasta, I took over the cooking, and she seemed to love whatever I scrambled together.

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