Page 36 of Free Beast Mate

“Why do you need medicine for pain?”

“I don’t need it. You will.”

A whine escaped my lips. “W…why?”

“Because I may fuck you, and it’s gonna hurt.” He paused, swishing things around, and glanced at me. I averted my gaze.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

I said nothing.

“It is. But you see, you are virgin, and I am a sexual sadist. So I have to find a compromise.”

“Okay.”

“Great to have you on board.”

“I sense sarcasm. Maybe there’s medicine you could use for that.”

“Keep talking. I have a nice plastic spatula in my drawer.”

Amoris put his knee on the bed. The corner of his mouth lifted. He looked amused.

“Do you mind if we do it in the dark?” I asked, all courage leaving my body. He’d warned me of his fire. It was gonna burn. And my butt cheeks would burn too, I supposed. I braced for denial, but he shut off the lights, leaving the one coming from the bathroom on.

Amoris put the bowl on the mattress. His hands came around my head, effectively putting his broad shoulders between my shackled arms and legs. He checked my bindings for something, put a finger between the shackles. Apparently satisfied, he said, “You will let me do whatever I want, however I want it done.”

When I didn’t answer, he looked at me pointedly.

“Yes, my lord.”

“Nice. I like it when you call me that, so that is what you will call me while I play with you. Understand?”

I nodded.

“You will give me your tears. I hope not to make you cry because I hurt your feelings, though I know there’ll be plenty of times when I do that. With those times, you have to tell me, or I’ll never know. Yes, my lord?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to let it out and cry because of how this is gonna feel. It may feel overwhelming. If it does, cry. I will make sure you are rewarded so that you can cry some more. Tell me how you feel now?”

I searched for the feeling but couldn’t quite name it. “Scared.” Maybe.

“Hm. Say my given name when you want me to stop. Yes?”

“Yes, my lord.”

Amoris scooted back, put his face between my legs, and inhaled. I heard his chest rumble loud and clear. “The scent of your pussy drives me mad. I think it’s only fair I do the same to her. What are we going to call your pussy?”

“Um…”

“Red. Little Red. So when I say Little Red, I’m talking about your pussy. Now, I want you to tell me what you want me to do to her.”

“I don’t know.” I really didn’t know.

Amoris blew a breath over my slit and licked my sensitive bud. He never took his eyes off me. I saw the silver consume his. My breath hitched, the fluttering in my belly returning. He flicked my bud again and again, then ran his rough tongue along my slit. I wiggled my bottom, and he winked at me when he smelled my arousal again. He pushed my body up a little more, and I watched him above me with his tongue flicking over my bud and then gathering moisture from my entry.

“Little Red is very wet for me.” He blew over it. “Makes me want to do evil things to her.” He played with my bud and pulled it up, then rolled it between his thumb and a finger. I fisted my hands and wiggled. “Does it hurt now?”

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