Page 115 of Beast and Remedy
But Beau scoots off the mattress, and frustration swirls in my chest.
I blink in confusion. “What are you—” I yelp in surprise as he tugs me toward the edge of the bed, a wicked promise lingering in his stare.
“Don’t move,” he commands.
The order reverberates through my bones, my heart hammering with anticipation and curiosity as he grabs his discarded shirt off the floor.
Beau prowls up my body and kisses my collarbone, his cock brushing close to my pussy.
I lift my hips to feel him, but he rolls off and to my side and wrings his tunic between his hands, making it more a rope than an article of clothing.
I bite back my displeasure and reach to kiss him.
But he halts me,tsking. “I said don’t move.”
I scowl. “But Ineedyou.”
Normally, I love when he takes control like this, but I don’t need that right now. I need to feel everything with him.
I move again, ignoring his requests and trying to twist on my side.
But Beau grabs my hip and pushes me back. He takes my hands, drawing them above me.
The power of his dark desire stirs my own, and I crave it even more now, letting him wind his coiled tunic between my wrists and secure them by tying a knot.
“Keep your hands above your head,” he says, voice low and euphoric.
Unable to resist, I arch a brow in challenge.Defiance. “Or what? You’ll punish me?”
Beau’s eyes spark with mischief, and damn he is enthralling.
Anticipation builds, and delight floods my veins as his magnificence steals my breath.
My arousal thickens between my legs, my entire body molten as he leans in, mouth near mine. I close my eyes, licking my lips and waiting with bated breath—
I startle, squealing when Beau flips me on my stomach.
Sweet Makers.
With my hands still above my head, I’m completely at his mercy. And, fuck, if that doesn’t turn me on more. My skin turns molten as suspense clings to my soul, wondering what he will do.
Beau smacks my ass, and I inhale sharply, clenching my fists. His hands dig into my hips, and a shiver runs through me.
I’vemissedthis.
Beau presses me into the bed, his cock brushing along my back as his deep and sensual promise caresses my ears. “I will punish you soon enough.”
Beau spanks me again, and I hiss, writhing in rapture.
It’s fucking everything.
He tenderly rubs the sting away and then places a gentle kiss before he tugs me back.
I peer over, my eyes widening and my heartbeat increasing as he nestles himself between my legs and lowers to his knees.
He pries my ass cheeks apart and drags his tongue along my sex.
My breath hitches, and I grip the bedsheets, ecstasy rolling through me in waves as he devours me.
