Page 55 of Twisted Hunger

"I'm hoping not, but I need to make sure he can't take it from me if I decide to move out and be with you." He cups the back of my neck and pulls me in for a kiss.

Making sure I don't hurt the cut on his lip that has now scabbed over, I return his kiss and then some. He pushes me onto my back and finds a home between my thighs. His morning wood feels delicious against my core, and my little slut of a pussy feels the need to rub herself against him. He groans and presses his hardness against me as I wrap my legs around him.

"Pull it out for me, baby," Beau orders.

I threw on Beau's dress shirt he wore here before going down to make breakfast, so I'm entirely naked underneath it. All I have to do is pull his thickness from his boxer briefs and let him thrust into me. Once I have him in my hands, though, I stroke him. I love the way his cock becomes rock hard, and yet, it's as soft as silk. I rub my thumb around the tip where some pre-cum has gathered and then bring my thumb to my lips, rubbing it around like it's a lip balm.

"Kiss me now, Beau. Taste yourself on me. Isn't that what you tell me to do?" I smirk.

"Fuck, Ryan…you are such a dirty girl."

Beau ravishes my mouth, making sure to lick his arousal from my lips. "Mm, do you see why I can't get enough of you?" I ask him, smiling.

"Yours is so much better, Ryan, but I will taste anything you want me to as long as it’s on your lips."

"God, Beau…you drive me crazy." I line his cock up to my entrance. "Will you please just fuck me now?"

"It's about fucking time," he grinds through clenched teeth as he surges forward.

He pushes until he's all the way in and curses, then pulls out and thrusts back in. I thrust my hips, meeting each of his, but apparently, he's changed his mind about the position because he pulls out and flips me as if I weigh nothing at all. He slaps my ass and yanks my hips up, but when I push up onto my hands, he gets a bit aggressive and shoves me back down by placing his hand between my shoulder blades.

"Keep your head down and this beautiful ass up…"

Fire ignites within me, and I fist the bedding as he pushes back into me, going much deeper than before. There is another sting to my ass as he slaps it again, and I push back. Beau remains still, watching me fuck myself on his cock. We've done this position before, but when he spreads my cheeks and spits down my ass crack, it's a whole new experience.

"What are you…"

"Shh, just relax and enjoy my cock while I play," he coos before sucking on his thumb.

I feel him press his digit against my forbidden hole, and then…he slowly pushes it inside me. I stop and tense up, but he slaps my ass again and tells me to relax. It's nothing like the way Brock fucked me. Beau takes his time, so he doesn't hurt me. Even though I was high as fuck at the time, I still remember the pain that I had as Brock took my ass.

Beau is trying to please me, not himself, unlike my ex-best friend, and it's actually working. The more he thrusts his thumb into me, the faster I fuck him. He spits on me every few minutes, lubing me up as he continues until he switches from his thumb to a finger. He adds another one with the first, stretching me out more. I fist the sheets once again as I groan.

"I feel so full…"

"Yeah? Do you like it, baby?" Beau asks as he scissors his fingers inside of me.

"I don'tnot like it," I tell him.

"That's my girl." He reaches around and plays with my clit. "Come for me, Ryan. Come all over my cock…"

"Oh, God…please, Beau…faster!" I beg him.

"Fuck, baby, you're going to get a massive load!"

The room fills with the sound of slapping body parts, with moans and groans as the chorus. We both curse as we come one right after the other. Mine is the first to explode, causing Beau to release his. He lets out a ferocious growl, and then I feel it. Warm spurts shoot deep inside me until every last drop is out.

For me, the sex was euphorically phenomenal, and I find myself falling to sleep in Beau's arms. He holds me close as he spoons me, placing light kisses on my shoulder and telling me he loves me. Before I can fall fully asleep, I hear Beau curse, but when I turn his way to see what's wrong, a cloth is placed over my nose and darkness takes hold in a matter of seconds.

Twenty

My head throbs as my lids flutter open. I take in the unfamiliar surroundings as I try to sit up, but the throbbing only intensifies. I give it a few minutes and try again. This time, I'm able to sit up on the side of the bed. Only then do I notice the pain relievers and glass of water on the nightstand.Do I dare take them?

There is a note sticking out from underneath the glass, so I pick up the water and then the note. I place the glass of water back down and open the slip of paper…

For your headache…

That's it. It's all the note says, and I don't even recognize the handwriting. I get up from the bed and go to the only window in the room to look out. I gasp when I open the curtains and see steel bars on the window and an expansive grassy yard beyond them. I'm high up, maybe on the third or fourth floor? I still don't recognize anything.

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