Page 158 of Beast and Remedy
A long, gritted moan escapes me. I hold his head, forcing him to stay where he is.
Screw sucking his cock. This isfuckingperfect.
He circles his tongue along my cunt, teasing as he works me. Beau syncs his mouth and fingers to a steady pace, catering to the rhythm of my hips as my pleasure teeters close to the edge.
“Beau, please.”
He pulls away with a wicked smirk. “Please what?” He slows his movements painfully, and it takes everything in me not to whimper my frustration.
Fuck, this man will be my undoing.
“Please, let me come,” I beg, trying to motion him back, hating how he leaves me hovering rather than inching toward my climax.
He slows even more, and I growl my frustration.
I want him to do it all—to take it all. But instead of doing more, he withdraws and holds my waist.
“Then, come and take it,” he challenges, moving his tongue along my clit again, and I lose all my control.
Uncaring if I rip his hair out, I fasten him in line with my cunt, reveling in the friction his slight stubble gives. I moan, my heartbeat erratic as I rock my hips, Beau meeting me with each motion.
He grips my backside, keeping me locked in such a beautiful, torturous place to drive my pleasure out with his hums of praise and approval.
I shudder when he angles his tongue. “Yes, that. More.” I hold him close as I grind harder. “Give. Me.More.”
Beau reaches one hand up and squeezes my breast while his other guides me from the door, just to trail the back of my leg before spanking my ass.
“Yes,” I moan as he rubs away the prickling sensation.
Tremors rock through me, my muscles flexing as exhaustion builds. I growl in frustration, on the cusp of shattering, hating the fatigue already wanting to weigh me down.
But I look at Beau, a man I’ve loved foryears.
One I’ve wanted to be with since we shared our first kiss.
A man who turned my world upside down when we were torn apart, and a man who dropped everything to help me.
A king from another kingdom. On his knees. Forme.
My heart stutters, love swirling and expanding across every muscle, every tissue, every nerve in my body as I admire him.Lovehim.
His tongue swipes along my center, and I gasp, relaxing my hold and combing his hair away rather than pulling as he devours me.
“That’s it, my love,” I coo, my breath shallow. “I love it when you please me.”
Beau tenses, but I don’t stop with my compliments, knowing praise gets him off as much as it does me. “I love having your tongue lick and tease my clit.”
Beau moans against my cunt, and I scratch his scalp, humming my approval.
He thrusts his fingers inside of me, and I gasp, my breaths growing heavier as my core tightens.
Beau’s golden eyes dart to mine as he flicks his tongue, ripping a long orgasm from me.
The world brightens, and I inhale sharply, barely covering my screams as he draws out my climax, maintaining his rhythm and letting me ride it out.
When the rush calms down in my core, Beau moves, kissing up my body as he stands.
I’m already hungry for more, and I rub his pants, needing every inch of him latched onto me.
