Tame his Beast - Claire C. Riley Page 0,49
hands moved down her back to her ass, where I scooped her up and practically threw her on top of me. I ignored the pain that rain through my body as her body hit mine in favor of my dick that surged and swelled harder at her closeness, and I groaned against her mouth again, the electricity between us growing. Fuck, I wanted her. Every which way and more. I pushed the hem of her skirt up to her waist, her thighs wrapping around me as she held my face in her hands and kissed me back, the static between our lips electrifying.
Kissing Belle was like taking the biggest hit of snow I’d ever had. It was better than the first time I rode a bike, and more memorable than any fight I’d ever been in. Kissing Belle was like a magic wand that took everything else away and left me with only her.
My dick was hard against her and it wasn’t going away. Almost came at the realization that they hadn’t taken that either. I was a fucking man still, with both eyes and a dick fit for fucking this goddamned beautiful woman.
“Want you now,” I grunted between kisses.
I gripped the sides of her panties and pulled forcefully, snapping one side of them before doing the same to the other side.
“Please,” she whimpered. I wasn’t sure if she was asking me to stop or asking me to continue, but until I knew which I wasn’t fucking stopping.
“Wanna fuck you, Belle.” I started to pull the torn panties from under her and she groaned as they slid along her pussy.
“I can’t,” she gasped, trying to put distance between our mouths again.
I held her tight, sucking on her tongue as my thumb went to her pussy, rubbing along the seam of it. She gasped into my mouth, panting as my thick fingers slid between her lips and I put my hand on her ass and pushed her up with my other hand so I could go deeper.
“Gonna fuck you, just like this. And you’re gonna come for me,” I growled against her lips.
Fuck me, she was wet and wanting, her chest heaving as I strummed her, sliding my thick finger in and out of her. Every shallow breath she took made me harder. Every soft whimper she made had me wanting her more. She was saying no, but her body and her kisses were saying yes.
“Stop, Beast,” she pleaded, but her mouth was still on mine, her breath hot as our mouths moved together. She groaned, her hips rolling unbidden.
“Can’t,” I grunted, pushing the covers down my body to reveal my hard length. “Need you, Belle. Need inside of you right the fuck now.”
I lifted her up, our mouths separating. She looked down at me, her cheeks flushed, her hair around her shoulders, and her mouth swollen from our kisses, and I almost came right there and then. All the drugs in the world couldn’t make me feel like she did.
I gripped my cock in my hand, fisting it and groaning as pleasure surged through me. Felt like Frankenstein’s monster—I was fucking alive! I raised her up with one hand, positioning myself at her entrance, readying to lose myself inside of her like I’d been thinking about since the day she walked into my room.
“I can’t, Beast. I can’t do this! I’m your nurse!” she gasped as I teased her entrance with my cock. “Beast, I’m with someone else,” she said, her words coming out in a panicked rush. But she wanted it—wanted me. Her little fuckboy boyfriend needed to move over because there was a real man waiting for her now. The desire was there in her eyes, blatant as could be. I’d send her little fuckboy boyfriend to ground before I gave this up.
I shut her up by pulling her down on top of me, filling her up with my hard length until all she could do was stare at me open-mouthed and wide-eyed, gasping as I stretched her wide. I pressed the pad of my thumb against the little nub at her entrance, making her whimper loudly and throw her head back in pleasure, and then I gripped her waist and rocked her back and forth on top of me, her body squeezing around me. Unlike with the sweetbutt, I felt something—fuck, I felt everything. I was hard and pleasure was rolling through me. Belle was the best medicine I had had in months.
She put a hand over