“I got you, Belle,” I grunted, my hips slowing their rhythm.
I flipped her onto her front, and she screamed into her pillow as I wrapped an arm under her, lifting her ass into the air and slamming myself back home. I pounded into her harder and harder, my dick sliding in and out of her wet center from tip to balls and back again, each thrust hitting her core until she finally climaxed around me with a silent scream. Her pussy clenched and shuddered around my cock, drawing me closer and closer to my own climax until finally I reached the peak, tumbling over to the other side. My hands gripped her hips as I ground into her, letting her body pull every last drop of sweet satisfaction from me until my knees were almost buckling under the pressure to stay upright.
My heart was racing a million miles an hour as I slowly slid out of Belle and lay down next to her. I pulled her against my chest, our sweaty bodies sticking to each other as our hearts beat in unison.
“That was…” she started to say, her voice thick with emotion.
“Yeah,” I agreed, kissing the top of her head. “Yeah, it was.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
~ BEAST ~
“Hurry up, I’m starved!” Belle called from the bedroom, and I chuckled.
“It’s coming,” I yelled back.
“I’m wasting away here…There’ll be nothing left if you don’t hurry!”
I shook my head, a huge, shit-eating grin on my face as I grabbed the bag of Chinese takeout and some forks for us. Fuck the plates and all that shit—we could eat straight from the boxes. I was ass naked as I strolled back into the bedroom, food bag in one hand, forks in the other, and my huge dick hanging between my legs.
“Quit your bitchin’, I’m back.” I smirked.
Her eyes strayed to my dick and I raised an eyebrow, already getting hard at the thought of being back inside of her.
“Yes, you are,” she said, her voice still all husky.
I climbed on the bed. “Can’t believe I’m about to say this, but you need to eat—then we can fuck some more.”
She pouted—full-on pouted—and I leaned over and pressed a kiss on her mouth, sucking that fucking pout right off those beautiful lips of hers. Her hand went to my hair and she gripped it tight and pulled me closer, her kisses growing hungrier with each roll of my tongue.
I’d never have enough of her kisses. This mouth, this body, this woman…I would never have enough of her. I let go of the food bag and forks finally, my hands roving over her body, one throwing the covers back and the other diving between her lips to feel how wet she was already.
“Fuck, Belle,” I groaned as her hand went to my dick, sliding along it and sending shudders of pleasure rolling through me.
Her back arched as I hooked my thick finger inside of her, hitting her G-spot with surprising ease. Jesus, she was close already. I dropped to my knees, my dick slipping free of her grip, because as much as I wanted her to touch me, I wanted to taste her more.
I pushed her legs apart and clamped my mouth over her pussy, tasting her juices on my tongue as I licked her from back to front. I lapped at her, splitting her wide as I slid a thick finger in her and strummed that G-spot again.
Fuck, she tasted good.
Really good.
Like peaches and cream.
Strawberries and lemonade.
Like pussy and love.
I flicked my tongue over her clit and her body jerked to attention. She threw her head back and made some indescribable noise in the back of her throat. Belle’s hands were in my hair and she tugged on it again as I blew lightly on her pussy, sliding my fingers inside of her. As I pulled them back out, I sucked on her clit. Her thighs tightened around my head as she squeezed and panted and clawed at the pillow, and then she was coming against my tongue as she screamed into the air, her body shuddering as she came apart against my mouth.
Sitting back up, I swiped my hand over my wet mouth. My dick was aching it was so hard, and I lined myself up with her entrance and gripped her thighs in my hands before sliding myself into her in one quick move. Her eyes flew open, meeting mine as my hard length filled her up.
Fucking loved that look on her face, her full mouth open as she groaned and panted, her Disney eyes owning my soul as she batted her long eyelashes. I was becoming the very definition of pathetic as I watched in total awe of her as I moved in and out, loving every little noise she made. Every pant, every mewl, every sigh.Mine, all mine.
I fucked her hard and quick, finding my own release within minutes. My balls drew up as she clenched around me on the brink of another orgasm, and we flew to the other side together in a wave of heaven and skin slapping against skin.
Clutching onto the headboard behind her, I ground into her pussy, letting her body milk every last drop from me, and I sucked on her lips and tongue until we were both fucking spent and exhausted. Finally, I rolled off of her and lay down, an arm thrown over my chest as I stared up at her ceiling.
