Page 55 of Free Beast Mate

“Do you know what I know?”

I shook my head.

“You’re made for me.” He pulled out and sat beside me, his hand between my legs. He slapped my pussy.

I nearly came off the bed.

He slapped it again and again.

I locked my eyes with his because I couldn’t look away. My arousal pulled in my belly, and Amoris kept spanking my pussy. It was red and swollen, and it felt so good.

“Do you want to come now?” he asked.

“Yes, please.”

“Hm?”

Slap.

Ouch. Oh-oh. I felt the fluttering. “Yes, my lord, let me come.”

“Maybe.”

Slap.

Amoris plunged two fingers inside me, and I spilled all over them, my pussy clamping around his fingers. Aftershocks made my legs twitch, and then I lost control of my muscles. My legs fell, my whole body ready for rest again.

Amoris lifted his hand, his gaze on his palm. “Little Red has been a bad girl. Look at this mess. I didn’t say you could come.” He smeared my arousal on his chest, then bent to kiss me. “Now, I’ll have to punish you.”

“Thank you, my lord.”

“Welcome. It’s a real hardship on me.”

I slapped his shoulder. He pulled me on top of him, and I rested my elbows on his chest.

“Emma?”

“Amoris?”

“My seed is likely to take. I hope you weren’t talking nonsense in the throes of passion. Our entire purpose in life as mates is to plant seed inside your womb.”

“I’d like that.”

“I’m lucky, then.”

I played with his hair. “I used to be afraid of whys. You know, like, why is the sky blue? Or not blue, in my case. Why are we still down in the Community when the war ended decades ago? Why did the people come from Above? They must’ve been born somewhere. They must’ve lived before. Cole lived somewhere. He even lived with…Mayhem’s hunters. They are beasts.” I glanced at Amoris, who gave me all his attention. I gulped. “I know all the whys now.”

“Don’t be afraid.”

“Okay.”

“We’re safe here.”

“I would like to confess my sins,” I said.

“You have no sins.”

“How do you know?”

“I know. Great Mother knows, and she forgives you.”

I smiled. I had sinned. I could’ve called Dolly for Tom. Instead, I killed him. “There are other mates in this house, right?”

“Mm-hm. Do you want to meet them?”

“Yes.”

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