thought I was quite as wild and crazy as my best friend, Farrah, but right now, I had to wonder -- What would Farrah do?
Climb Beast like a tree.
She’d never backed down from anything she wanted. Which explained why she was now the old lady to Demon, the Sergeant-at-Arms for the Devil’s Fury MC. There probably wasn’t another soul on this earth who could handle her half as well as someone like him.
“I wouldn’t blame either of them for doing that. The thought of Tony, or anyone else getting their hands on you, makes me want to put my fist through something. Preferably through Tony.” He kissed the top of my head. “When you walked into the clubhouse, I knew I wanted you. Even told Brick I had dibs.”
I couldn’t contain my snort of laughter. “You called dibs? Are you twelve?”
His hand smacked my ass and I squeaked in surprise. “Keep sassing me and see what happens.”
I tipped my head to hold his gaze. “What? You going to put me in time out?”
“More like fuck you into submission.”
A shiver raked me, and heat pooled in my belly. I clenched my thighs together. I hadn’t ever had a man make me want him so much just with words. Hell, I’d never wanted a man ever. I’d taken my own virginity when I’d been sixteen, using a vibrator a Prospect had given me. If my dad had ever found out, he’d have booted the guy from the club, after beating his ass. Again, something Farrah had talked me into.
“With a promise like that, I may be extra bad on purpose.” Like really bad, and often. I had a feeling his version of “fuck you into submission” would leave my pussy aching for days. Was it wrong I got turned-on even more just thinking about it?
Beast gave a low growl and before I knew what was happening, he had me on my back and pinned to the bed. His hips pressed to mine, and I felt the hard ridge of his cock. Holy shit! I hadn’t thought he’d be small, but the length and width of his dick was a teensy bit intimidating. At least for a virgin. It seemed Beast was big everywhere. It felt like fire licked along my nerve endings and my heart slammed against my ribs. I got even wetter and felt how soaked my sleep shorts were. Could he feel it too? Did he know what he was doing to me?
“Don’t tempt me, Lyssa. You have no idea how tightly I’m holding onto my control.”
I took a breath to steady myself. “Then don’t. Don’t hold onto it. Let go, Beast.”
I’d never wanted anything more. The thought of him filling me up, fucking me, made my nipples rock hard. I shifted a little, rubbing my pussy against him and couldn’t hold back my moan. Jesus, the man was lethal. It should be illegal to be so damn sexy, and so… so… alpha.
“I don’t do soft and gentle. Something tells me the only experience you’ve had is with boys. I might break you.”
“You won’t.” I wasn’t about to confess I didn’t have experience with anyone. Boys, men, girls, women. None of them. Only experience I had was with my own hand and my vibrator. If Beast found out I was technically a virgin, he might very well run fast and far. I’d heard men claim it was too much responsibility being a woman’s first.
His mouth slammed down on mine, his tongue thrusting between my lips. His hand gripped my wrists, keeping them over my head, and the weight of him held me in place. A raw, aching need filled me. Something I’d never felt before. I didn’t just want him, I craved him. The weight of his body over mine spiked my arousal until I nearly begged him for more. I gave myself over to Beast, letting him devour me. My nipples hardened even more, and my sleep shorts got so damn soaked. I’d felt the wetness before, but it was ten times worse. I’d have to wring them out. If he could nearly make me come from a kiss, I wondered what it would be like if he took full advantage of me. And I’d willingly let him.
“Beast,” I murmured.
“Eric.” He kissed me again, then nipped my lip. “My name is Eric.”
The significance of him sharing his legal name hit me head on. Men like him didn’t hand out that information to anyone. When he’d said he called dibs,