“It’s … it’s yours.”
Beast slips his tongue inside of me, fucking me with it just the way I asked him to. He shudders again and pulls back. I can feel his warm breath against my body as he struggles to control himself.
“I love the way we taste together,” he murmurs, and I groan again, dragging a pillow over my face and biting down as he drops his mouth between my thighs and works me into a frenzy. When he grabs onto my hips and pins me down with his immense strength, I let out a scream that’s just barely contained by the pillow as another orgasm bubbles up from deep inside my belly. This one feels different from the others; it’s damn near agonizing as it cracks and breaks over me in a wave.
I’m shaking like I’m in the middle of a seizure, my toes curling into the mattress, my pelvis fighting Beast’s grip as it attempts to rise off the bed. He never stops fucking me with his sinful, little tongue. Not even when I reach down and try to push him away, pleasure rippling through me with every beat of my heart, the one I just freely gave away.
“Death and life are in the power of the tongue; And they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.”
Whether this is God’s will or the devil’s design, it doesn’t matter.
I’m committed to it.
I’m a glutton for that ripe fruit. I want Beast’s tongue. I want all of him.
“Please,” I choke out as he raises up, pressing kisses to my bare belly and finding his way to my breasts. He runs that powerful tongue along the edge of my balconette bra, and I know for a fact that even if I don’t believe everything in the Bible, I believe this: Beast really does hold the keys to life and death in his tongue.
And I don’t just mean when he’s eating me out. I mean the words he said to me, the promises he’s made.
He moves up to kiss me as I wrap my arms around his neck. As soon as our mouths touch, I find that I understand exactly what he means about the taste of us. It’s an ambrosial delight, his salty seed and my sweet warmth. It’s a symphony on my tongue as Beast makes love to my mouth the same way he just did to my pussy.
“Let me return the favor,” I murmur as I turn my head to one side, licking his ear and enjoying the way he shudders in response to my touch. “I want your huge cock in my mouth.”
“Not just yet,” he mutters, voice authoritative but gentle. Beast’s alpha male is more than willing to shift aside for my alpha female. We’re both still predators, but maybe we weren’t meant to hunt alone? “Not yet.”
He sits up and then slips off the bed, shucking his jeans and then encouraging me to remove my bra. He gets us both naked save for my garter belt and thigh-highs, and then he’s switching off the lights and plunging the room into darkness.
“Relax, suge,” he whispers as he climbs back into the bed with me. I thought the situation was bad before, with the lights on. We could see each other. More importantly, Beast could watch as I came undone and fell apart beneath his words and his touch.
But this?
I can hear my heart thundering, my breath coming in rapid bursts.
I feel more, rather than less, vulnerable.
Beast pulls me into his arms, his mouth near my ear.
“Three people. Nobody else. They back out of this, or they don’t like my terms, and they’re done—permanently.”
My eyes go wide, but it’s too dark for Beast to see the expression on my face.
Is he … what is he agreeing to exactly?
“You’re serious?” I choke out as he strokes his hand down my back.
“Deadly.”
And then he’s encouraging me to turn away from him, curving himself around me like a big spoon. He keeps my ass cradled against his pelvis, entering me from behind with a slow, deep thrust. His right arm curls beneath me, banded around my waist, while his left finds my breasts, kneading and squeezing and playing with them.
It feels too good for me to argue. And anyway, even though I’m usually the type of person who loves to look a gift horse right in the fucking mouth, I don’t.
Not this time.
Because I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
And, for once, I’m not too afraid to let myself have it.
Please don’t let this bite me in the ass, I think, but then Beast is gently fucking away the anxious thoughts until it’s just me and him, two shadowed souls tangled together in perfect darkness.
Despite the high stakes of our current situation, I’m not sure that I’ve ever been more content.
