Page 54 of Bargain with a Beast
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Kovo
I allowed the beast to take her first. His rage at what I had been forced to put our mate through would last a long, long time.
Only the taste of her sweet pussy would calm him. Her cries of pleasure. He was obsessed. Heneededher. His need was primitive, without reason or control. He simply needed her or he lost control.
Enough.I told him.
Mine.
Mine, too.
I forced him back inside me while our cock was buried deep inside her body, while our lips tasted her skin. I thrust slowly just to hear her moan. Beg.
We both wanted her to beg.
“Please. Faster. I need you,” she begged.
I stilled. Tried to think around the tight pussy squeezing my hard length, the scent of her rising with every droplet of steam in the shower.
“How did you know?” Somehow, I’d felt her in my mind the same way I felt the beast. Her presence was light as a butterfly’s wing. Feminine. Very different from the primal creature I’d lived with my entire life.
“He’s not that bad.” She laughed at me, using her inner muscles to clamp down on my cock like a vice. “I kinda like him.”
I groaned. “He very much likes you.”
“I don’t know. I’m not sure I believe that.”
Within, the beast roared, eager to get to our female. To taste her again. To fuck her. Make her scream and do it all over again. “You are playing with fire, love.”
Her eyes drew me and I could not look away. “I’m playing with my mate.”
“Forever? On Earth?”
She smiled. “Anywhere.”
