Page 22 of Beast's Temptation


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Beast's thick cock is stretching me open, filling me so completely I can barely breathe. Did I really just suck and gag on that massive cock moments ago? Did I truly just give my virginity to a man I met less than a month ago?

And yet it feels right. So fucking right. I have zero regrets as he starts to move inside me, pulling back slowly before pushing forward again. Whatever discomfort I felt when he first entered me is melting away, replaced by a level of pleasure I never knew existed.

The way he ate me out before was beyond anything I've experienced. No boy I fooled around with in college ever approached my pussy with such hunger, such skill. I'm still sensitive from that orgasm, my clit throbbing with each thrust of his cock.

He establishes a steady rhythm, his powerful hands gripping my thick thighs to hold me in place. I'm grateful for his control. Without it, his powerful movements would send me sliding across the bed. Instead, I'm pinned perfectly beneath him, taking every inch he gives me.

I look back over my shoulder, and the sight of him makes my pussy clench around his length. His broad shoulders flex with each thrust, sweat glistening on his chest where he's torn off his shirt. His eyes are narrowed in concentration, his lips parted as he grunts with each powerful stroke. He's fucking ravaging me, and I'm loving every second of it.

My body feels like a live wire, every nerve ending on fire. I had no idea sex could feel this good. Is it always this incredible, or isit because Beast has an amazing cock and knows exactly how to use it?

Suddenly he stops and pulls out completely. Before I can protest the loss, he flips me over and pulls me up until we're face to face.

"Why'd you stop?" I pant, feeling oddly shy despite what we've already done.

His lips curl into that devastatingly sexy smirk. "I want to see your face when I fuck you," he growls. "Want to watch your expression when you realize you're mine now. No one else gets to have you but me."

Holy shit. He's serious. This isn't just sex for him.

"Are you telling me you want our dating charade to be real?" I ask, batting my eyelashes coyly even as my gaze keeps dropping to his thick, wet cock standing proudly between us.

"It was never a charade for me," he admits, his dark eyes intense. "A lie, sure, but I thought of you for a reason, Jenny."

I swallow hard, my throat suddenly dry. It's difficult to process his words while his massive cock is throbbing inches from my still-tender pussy.

"If you want me for real," I challenge him, "then prove it."

"I was waiting for you to say that," he replies, his voice a low rumble that I feel in my core.

He scoops me up with a single arm while using his other hand to guide his cock back to my entrance. I wrap my legs around his waist, my arms encircling his neck as I lean closer, his beard scratching deliciously against my cheek.

He grips my hips, fingers digging into the flesh of my ass as he begins to pump into me. I'm nothing but a warm sleeve for his cock in this position, and I fucking love it.

"Take my cock," he whispers harshly in my ear. "Take all of it."

"Your cock feels so good," I gasp, meeting his thrusts as best I can in this position. "We fit together perfectly, like we were made for each other."

The words tumble out without thought, but I realize they're true. I'm not letting him go now that I've had a taste of what we can be together. I belong to him, and he belongs to me. Tank will just have to accept it.

Beast's thrusts increase in speed and force, the muscles in his thighs and calves flexing as he thrusts into me. My head falls back, arms flailing as I feel my orgasm building. I stare blindly at the ceiling before my eyes roll back in my head, my entire body trembling as the climax crashes over me.

I try to clench my fists, but I've lost all motor control. My pussy spasms around his cock, milking it as waves of pleasure more intense than anything I've ever felt wash through me.

Beast secures me with an arm around my back, preventing me from falling as my body goes limp. "You okay?" he asks, his voice tight with restraint.

"Never felt better," I manage between gasps and moans.

"I can't stop," he growls, sweat beading on his forehead. "Don't want to stop. Need to fill you up, claim you completely."

His jaw twitches, eyes wild with need.

"Do whatever you want," I urge him. "I want it as much as you do. Maybe more."

His smirk returns before he resumes fucking me with renewed vigor. My body is weightless in his powerful grip despite my curves and extra pounds. Beast doesn't seem to care or even notice. He handles my size like it's nothing, and I love that my thick thighs and soft belly don't turn him off.

"I'm close," he warns, his rhythm becoming more erratic.

I gather my strength and start to meet his thrusts, bouncing myself on his cock as best I can while he holds me. His grip on my ass tightens, and he lets out a guttural groan as his cock swells inside me.