Page 106 of Awakening the Beast
When I reach him, he extends his hand to me with his familiar confidence. I place mine in his, and without hesitation, he yanks me close, his arm slipping around the small of my back as usual. He holds me against him, his mouth finding mine in an earth shattering kiss that is both ferocious and tender, a low, possessive growl escaping him.
I smile against his lips before he pulls away, his eyes still locked onto mine. Just as I'm about to ask about the pretty setting, he lowers himself to one knee, then another. With him on both knees in front of me, my eyes widen and he takes my hand in his, rubbing my scar with his thumb like a nervous tic.
“You know what this is, beautiful,” he says and the lump in my throat grows as his words sink in.
“No words would ever be enough,” he continues, his other tattooed hand resting over his heart, “not enough meaning, not enough love, because it’s fucking here. Locked away securely in a place that solely belongs to you. Only you.”
In that moment, the room fades away, and all that matters is the undeniable emotion between us.
“But you’re my fucking everything, Wren. The air I fucking breathe, the emotions that fill me inside, the eyes through which I see the only good in the world. You’re the touch I crave, thestrength that keeps me standing. You’re every beat in my dark soul, the one I can’t live without.”
A tear slips down my cheek when I blink as he slides his hand in his inside pocket, presenting a black velvet box. He gently opens it, and I look inside, seeing it’s a ring. It’s simple silver band is encrusted with sparkling white and black diamonds, and it would match my previous one perfectly.
“You unravelled the beast in me, Wren, not to tame it, but to set it free. In my darkness, I found my light and my way forward.You.You bring out the best in me by embracing the worst. With you by my side, I know I’ll never fall—unless it’s to my fucking knees at your feet. And I
would do that proudly, for as long as our souls are entwined, if you’d let me.”
I can’t stop the sob crawling up my throat and I slap my hand over my mouth to stop it from escaping. Fuck. he’s doing it, isn’t he? He’s going to say it without his dick inside me.
“Wren Hayes, will you officially become Mrs Hayes again, but this time as my wife?” he says with a hint of mischievousness.
I laugh, nodding through my tears, “yes.”
Arlo stands with a smile, sliding the ring onto my finger, then we collide with an overwhelming fiery kiss. Just as we’re getting into it, I hear clapping from a distance and break away, looking where it’s coming from. I see Cree, Lumi and the whole family, the family we trust here, standing in the shadows at the back.
I smile, feeling happiness seeping into my pours. Arlo pulls me tighter against him and I gaze up at him. Looking all around his handsome face with my hand on his cheek.
“I love you my Arlo Hayes.”
I stand from the soft, warm bed, wrapping a white sheet around my naked waist. I pass a burning fireplace, crackling wood sounds in my ear as I head for the huge floor to ceiling window in the cabin. When I pause, my eyes trail over the snowy scape of Switzerland. The thick fluffy dots falling down with a backdrop of mountains and trees.
I take a deep breath, enjoying being away from the city for a while, with my family, for the Christmas holidays. In the distance, I hear them, preparing everything for a busy dayahead. Suddenly the door creaks open and I side-eye over my shoulder.
When I see it’s Wren, I turn fully. She smiles, setting a hot drink down on a small table before shutting the door and locking it with a determined click. My brow raises as her eyes pierce into mine with a knowing look.
She slowly grabs the ties of her short white robe, undoing it until it falls to her feet, revealing her naked body underneath. My gaze darkens as she walks toward me, her big tits jiggling with each step, her curvy hips swaying, making my fists clench.
“The kids are busy so…”
As soon as she breathes the words, I pounce. I rush toward her, grabbing her throat and slamming my lips against hers. She moans as I consume her, our tongues battling for dominance. I wrap my hand behind one of her thighs, lifting her with ease by her leg and throat before throwing her effortlessly onto the bed. She bounces on the springy mattress, her eyes full of twisted desire, then crooks her finger at me, spreading her legs wide, showing me her glistening pussy. I growl, storming toward her, my dick rock solid to be inside her.
As soon as I’m close enough, I aggressive flip her onto her front, because I know she’s about to scream for me. I elevate her hips, spread her wide and start eating her out from the back. She muffles her cries in the sheets as I devour her violently. I bury my face in her pussy and ass making her legs quiver for some time, my pierced tongue working relentlessly, before, finally, she breaks.
While she is still coming apart, dripping come on the sheets, I positioning myself behind her. I grip my heavy shaft before sliding my entire length inside her until I’m balls deep. When she lets out a loud moan from the quick fullness, I lean over, grab her hair, and force her face down into the mattress with a snarl.
“Shut the fuck up, slut. I’m gonna cum all inside this pretty pussy. You asked for it,” I bite out through gritted teeth.
I suck my thumb before slipping it deep into her asshole, then start fucking her wet cunt hard. I smash myself into her with unrelenting force, making us both shake from the violence. Her screams are muffled as I press down on her head, her hands clenching the bedsheets tightly. After a while of drilling both her holes, I cum. My balls tighten, my eyes drifting closed, feeling her come at the same time, her body jerking and pussy pulsing around my dick, making me cum even harder from the sensation.
When we’re through, I flop down on the bed, dragging her with me. She cuddles into my side as we try to regain our breath.
“I’ve been waiting for that for what felt like forever,” she says breathlessly, lifting her head.
She smiles as she rests her chin on my chest, eyes gleaming with happiness that never fails to make me weak.
“Well, that’s what happens with four kids and if you fucking keep this up, we’ll be having more and more until that womb gives out.” I respond with a brow lifted.
She groans with a grin, sitting up and climbing on top of me, her pussy soaking my abs. She runs her palms over my tatted chest, watching the movement.
