Page 70 of Beast: Part Two

I open my eyes to find Summer’s deep brown ones staring at me. She reaches out and touches the side of my face. Her touch feels like heaven. It nourishes me as if I’ve been starved of it for years.

“Are you alright?” her brow creases with concern.

Not being able to resist myself, I slowly move my hands up her sides until I get to the top of her towel. Pulling at the tucked ends, I unwrap the fabric and drop it at her feet. She stands before me bare. Her dark chocolate nipples sticking out. I exhale sharply, causing her peaks to pucker even more.

With my eyes locked on her I lean forward and take one nub into my mouth. Summer moans and rolls her head back.

I take my time lapping her breasts. Sucking one into my mouth while I tug at the other with my fingers. She buries her hands into my hair, pressing my face into her flesh. I grab the back of her thighs and drag her onto my lap. She straddles me, grinding her center into my pants-covered crotch. I dip my tongue into her mouth, swallowing her whimpers.

Her flavor bursts across my tastebuds as I take command of her tongue with mine. Needing more of her, I stand, turning her around so that she is closest to the bed. I then lie her on her back and lean up. She is fucking breathtaking lying on the crisp white sheets. Her brown skin standing out in contrast. Her lips swollen and slightly pink from my kisses.

I rake my eyes down her body until I get to the triangle between her legs.

I grab her leg under her knee and lift it up until her foot is planted on the bed. Grabbing the other leg, I do the same until she is spread wide open. My mouth waters at the sight of her glistening lower lips.

“Open your pussy for me,” I demand as I tug at my aching length behind the confines of my jeans.

She slides her hand down her body until her thin fingers slide between her fat lips, parting her folds.

She moans as she rubs circles around her nub.

“Please,” she begs when I make no move to touch her.

I still don’t trust myself, but I can’t allow her to ask me for anything I know I can provide. Getting to my knees between her legs, I bury my face into her center and inhale. Her sweet scent has me releasing my cock. I bury my tongue into her warmth. She cries out when I latch my mouth around her nub and suck. I tug at the head of my dick, before wrapping my hand around the shaft and jerking off.

Summer buries her hands in my hair and pulls at the strands as I eat her pussy as if it is my only nourishment. She creams over my face as I continue to roll my tongue over her nub. Her body squirms underneath me as I take her to her heights. I know immediately when she cums. Her legs lock around my head and she screams. Her essence rains down on me. I drink every drop, slurping at her center.

When she goes limp, I stand to my feet. Her eyes widen as she looks at my length. My cock is so hard it’s an angry purple. She lifts up from the bed, sliding off the edge she gets on her knees.

With her eyes locked on me, she places my dick in her mouth and immediately takes it to the back of her throat.

“Fuck,” I hiss. Watching the way her full lips look around my pole has me ready to explode.

Summer does her best sucking me off. My toes curl at the suction she has around me. Even though I know I should stop now, I don’t. I’ve come too far. Grabbing her braids, I tug her off me. She stands up. I kick out of my boots and shrug my pants off my ankles using my feet. Once I’m left in nothing but my shirt, I lift her up. She wraps her legs around my waist. I walk us backward until the back of my legs touch the chair in the room. I take a seat.

Summer straddles my lap. She lifts up slightly and lines my cock to her opening. We make eye contact as she lowers her body onto mine. Nothing, and I do mean nothing feels as good as Summer’s pussy.

She starts a slow ride. Rolling her hips up before dropping them back down. Not once do we break eye contact, nor do we speak. I think we both know that saying anything would destroy the moment. This doesn’t fix anything between us. I still couldn’t be with Summer. And I know that she was hoping that’s what this meant. However, I couldn’t make myself stop. I know thatmade me selfish, but I couldn’t think about it right now. Not while her warmth had me trapped inside her.

Cupping her ass, I pull the cheeks apart as I direct her up and down my shaft in a much faster pace.

She coos when I start to fuck her from the bottom. The wet sound her juices make has the room sounding like we’re cooking something creamy. Still, we do not look away. In her eyes I see how much she loves me. I see the desire, the hope that we will find our way back to each other. I hope that in my eyes she sees my desperation. She sees how hard I’m working to protect her. I hope she can glimpse how much she means to me despite not being able to be with her.

She stops moving and cups my cheeks in her hands. Her brown eyes narrowing.

“I love you too,” she whispers.

At her words, I shut my eyes, hold her body to mine and lift my hips pushing all the way in her from the bottom. I fuck her hard and fast. She cries out, tossing her head back. She cums on my shaft once again, squeezing it so tight my nut shoots from me like a cannon.

I growl as I fill her womb with my seed.

Still holding her, I lift up from the seat and carry her over to the bed. I lay her between the sheets. In no time, Summer falls asleep. I watch the rise and fall of her chest. Crushing guilt rains down on me. I fucked up. Without a second’s delay, I redress, then turn and leave the room. I have to let her go.

chapter Eighteen

F. Smith

Beast

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