Page 127 of Beast: Part Two

She hisses and moves up the bed. I bring my hand down on her ass, turning it red before rubbing the flesh.

“Don’t you dare run,” I warn before picking up my pace. I watch the way my length disappears inside her and reappears, covered in her essence.

“Fuck,” I groan, tossing my head back. “This pussy has been on a different level since we got you pregnant. I’m going to keep a fucking baby in your womb.” Wrapping my hands in her long hair, I pull her head back, arching her back even more, allowing me to sink in further.

“Aahhhhh,” she screams.

“Do you hear me? Every chance I get, I’m filling you up with my cum.”

“Yes, Seth. Yes, baby,” she moans as she throws her ass back on my cock.

I smack her ass as I toss my head back and chuckle. She believed I was talking in the moment, but I had every intention of keeping her ass pregnant.

Lia’s movements slow down.

“Don’t you dare stop.” Tugging on her hair, I lift her body up from the bed. Her back is pressed to my chest.

Turning her head, I kiss her sloppily, biting her lip and sucking her tongue into my mouth.

Pulling out of her, I climb onto the bed. Lying flat, I grab her hand and guide her on top of me.

“Ride me from the back.”

She turns around, straddling my hips. I hold my dick up. She eases down on it slowly. Once she’s settled, she rocks up and down on my length at a slow pace. Sticking my finger in my mouth, I suck on it. Pulling it out, I used my other hand to spread Lia’s ass cheeks. Once her rosette comes into view, I smear my wet finger around the hole before slowly pushing my finger in. Lia stiffens on top of me.

She turns and looks over her shoulder at me. “Seth,” she whines.

“Fuck me, Lia. Don’t you worry about what I’m doing to this ass.” I push my pointer finger in and out of her asshole.

She goes back to grinding on my cock. Her movements become more erratic, and her pussy soaks me even more.

“You like my finger in your ass, Candy Girl?”

“Shit,” she cries. “Yes.”

“Good, because after you have this kid, my cock is going in there.”

Grabbing her waist, I hold her still as I fuck her from the bottom. She cries out with her head tossed back.

“I’m coming. I’m coming,” she screams.

However, I didn’t need her announcement. I could feel the ripple in her walls and the wetness of her orgasm. It felt so good, it pulled my nut from me.

I roar as my semen shoots out of me and paints her walls. It’s so intense, I fold in half, lifting from the bed, I bury my face in her back.

Once the orgasm recedes, my body goes completely weak. I collapse back on the bed. Lia climbs off of me and tucks herself into my side. I pull her closer to me. She lays her head on my chest.

The only sound in the room now is our heavy breathing and the whirring of the ceiling fan.

Finally, I break the silence. “After we handle Corbyn, I’m leaving the Church. I’m taking you and our kids and I’m going off grid.”

She lifts her head and looks down at me. Her eyes scan my face as if she’s trying to determine if I’m really here.

“I expected that to come from Lucien, not you.”

I have to look away from her as the memory of that gun being pointed at my face plays back in my head.

“My brother is right. We’ve lived our lives on the edge since we were eight years old. No care in the world about our wellbeing. Losing Priest.” I stop talking to fight the burning feeling in my throat.

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