Page 38 of Beast: Part Two

Moaning, she arches her body off the bench. Her arms and legs shake. Her pussy pulses. She’s orgasming.

“What number was that?”

“Nathaniel,” she whines.

I know what she wants, but she doesn’t get it yet. I readjust my rock-hard cock in my sweatpants. There are a thousand more pressing matters at hand. It’s been five days since we found that lock box in Luca’s home.

Every time I think of the pictures he had of Fem, I’m tempted to dig his ass up and put three more holes in his corpse. Most of the pictures were taken from one of her play home’s bathrooms. It only calmed me a little to know he didn’t have her realaddress. But still, it pissed me off to know he had those pictures locked away in a shrine like she belonged to him.

“Please, baby, I need you,” Fem whimpers, getting my attention back.

Not being able to wait any longer, I slip my joggers and boxers down my hips as I step up behind her. Snatching the yoni balls out of her, I toss them behind me. She screams as she cums again. Lining my head up to her opening, I push forward loving every single inch of the tight fit.

She whimpers my name as I make room inside her. I work my hips behind her chasing an orgasm that is so close to the edge I’m nearly falling over as soon as I slide in.

“Fuck, Fem,” I growl as her walls squeeze my cock for dear life.

I smack her ass and watch it jiggle.

“Fuck me back,” I demand.

She does the best she can, rocking back to meet my thrusts while being strapped down. My nut was rising up in me like a tsunami.

Reaching up I slide the plug in her ass out to the tip before pushing it back in. She arches like a house cat. I continue to slide in and out of her as I use the plug to fuck her ass. This is as close to a threesome as she will ever get.

Her cries of passion are music to my ears. She’s so fucking wet, her juices slide down my balls to my thighs.

My nut is surfacing so fast, my back locks up. However, I refuse to come before she gives me her fifth.

“Give me another one,” I grit out through clenched teeth as I continue to fuck her asshole with the plug.

“No, I can’t. I can’t,” she cries.

“Don’t tell me what you can’t do. You will fucking cum for me,” I growl

Her body jerks against the leather bench. She screams as she erupts like a volcano. Her cream oozes out around my dick as her walls lock down on me like I’m a prisoner inside her warmth.

Tossing my head back, I roar as I bathe her walls with my nut. I go so hard and long I lose my hearing for a second.

I pull out of her completely spent. While I pull my pants up, I admire the semen that drips from her slit.

I have a brief image of her belly full again. This time, a little girl with her entire face. The vision is so strong I can almost smell the powdery scent of a newborn. Opening my eyes, I come back to reality.

“Soon,” I say out loud. Charlie is still too young, and we have enough problems right now.

The image of Beast coming home covered in blood two days ago pops in my head. I needed to do something fast to save my youngest son.

After pulling out the plug, I unstrap Fem from the bench. Lifting her up, I carry her to the bathroom. Before sitting her on the edge of the tub, I kiss her lips.

“How’re you feeling?”

I had planned to make her wait a little longer before I brought her down to the room again. Although she’s healed from being shot, she still isn’t fully recovered. Which is one of the reasons I tied her to the bench and not to the swing.

She stretches, lifting her arms over head. “I feel thoroughly sexed.” She chuckles.

“Good.” I test the water for her making sure it’s the perfect temperature. I then add her bath bomb and relaxing oils. Once the tub is full, I help her climb inside.

Fem sinks down into the water, closing her eyes. I pull up the small stool beside the bath and take a seat.

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