Page 142 of The Beta's Heart

“You like this?” I asked, my voice thick and gruff. “You have no idea how good it looks.”

“You like watching your dick slide in and out of me?”

“So much,” I grunted with effort.

“Mmm, good because I love this position,” she moaned, reaching back to grab my thighs, but I intercepted her hands and positioned them to grasp hers instead.

“Keep yourself open for me,” I rumbled as I focused on plowing her at a steady, hard pace. “I’m done holding back.”

“Good,” she whimpered, spreading her legs even wider. “Give me everything you got, baby.”

With a snarl, I arched over her back, reached around and gripped her breasts, then pistoned into her with inhuman speed and force, loving how she writhed under me.

It was so intense, neither of us were going to last long, and she gave out first, her feet kicking the bed as she screamed my name.

“Little … more,” I gasped, nearly beyond words now.

“I can’t—I can’t wait!”

“Come,” I managed.

And she did, her body going rigid, then relaxing until the cage of my arms was all that held her off the bed.

Releasing my hard grip on her breasts, I let her lower her chest to rest on the mattress, then brushed her hands away from her thighs and replaced them with my own. Shoving her cheeks up, I drove into her frantically, desperate for release and a little worried that it wasn’t going to happen.

Then a small hand slithered between my legs and gently massaged my balls, and I finally shot off, filling the condom as her walls kneaded my length until I was spent.

I couldn’t speak, could hardly breathe, but I drew on reserves I didn’t know I had to take care of the condom. Then, falling next to her, I raised one trembling hand to tangle my fingers in her hair.

“Sleep,” she slurred. “Sleep, baby.”

Wasn’t sure if she was asking or telling me, but it didn’t matter. My eyelids went down, and the lights went out.

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River

After Ty-Ty getmuchtoo much dicky time with mate, we go home. Second time plane ride! Whee!

Dat night, Ty-Ty let me take Dovie on date! Me ask nice and Ty-Ty say yes! He and mate sleepy, want to rest. Ty-Ty say me must listen to Dovie. Easy-peasy deal! Me always listen to Dovie!

We run to pretty-pretty waterfall by Crew and Sara house. Me rip up moss, make soft nest for my Dovie. Lay down and watch water.

Dovie, why water make sound like music?

Water sings a song as it flows. It’s nature’s way of telling us that even when things seem constant, they’re always changing.Dovie lay her head on my back.

Me like it. So calm.

Itissoothing, isn’t it?She rub her face in my ruff, and me smile.

Me make you happy, Dovie?me ask in soft, soft voice.

Absolutely. Your curiosity is refreshing, and your joy is contagious. It reminds me to appreciate the little moments and treasure the small things.

Me not unnerstand all dose words, but me know what treasures is!

Treasures like in mate box?Me perk up. Finding treasures is fun, fun, fun!

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