Page 32 of All for the Beast

“Take me home, V,” she demanded. “I want you to have me. You can have me anywhere you’d like.”

V’s eyes shot open as wide as the full moon, and he pressed his lips against hers again, adding a little nip to her chin along the way. Katy loved how her breasts felt pressed against his hard chest and the way her pulsing pussy lined up with his inflating cock, teasing her with light grinding.

They continued this way until Katy couldn't take anymore. She ran her nails down the front of V's chest with a serious look of feral yearning that she hoped looked to him as grave as it felt.

“Take me now,” she hissed.

V smirked. So damn sexy and strapping. He lowered her leg off his waist and pulled her again through the crowd, into the cool, lively night, and even faster down the street. Katy kicked off her heels as they ran down to the dinghy, hand in hand, and gasped with delight when he lifted her by the hips onto the boat.

They couldn’t keep their hands off one another. Their fingers moved like the legs of an octopus up and down, feeling and studying every bump and curve of their bodies as the driver moved them through the dark glass of the sea.

Katy was buzzing and couldn’t wait to see the dashing man she’d had a crush on since the moment they met, naked and between her legs.

FOURTEEN

VHARLK

Vharlk had gone home with many women in his life, often holding their hands and romantically guiding them through the front door of his mansion the way he was with Katy. But with Katy, it felt like he was doing it for the first time.

He was moving through a dream as he guided her inside, pulling her in and pushing her decadent body against the wall. Their lips collided with urgency, and he once again hooked her leg over his waist to rub his hard cock against her center. She moaned against him as he ran his fingers delicately up her skirt, resting gently on the soft curve of her hips.

She groaned with impatience as he played with the waistband of her panties. It was sleek and smooth, and it excited V to think that she had chosen her best lingerie in the hopes that he was going to see it.

“Mmm, V,” she purred into his mouth. “God, baby, you’re so hard.”

V rubbed his crotch in circles around her hot core, teasing her with different pressures while he dipped a hand around her sweet, ample ass. He squeezed a cheek and grunted as she pulled him in closer to her neck, her nails digging into his skin to enhance their passion.

They kissed with great vigor with moans of urgency and pleasure in between the orchestra of their entanglement. V had never felt so alive with a woman in his entire life. He wanted to explore every inch of her, study her, and commit her to his mind like an archeologist exploring a treasured landscape.

Her lips tasted like candy, her skin as soft as flower petals, her essence as fragrant as a flourishing garden. He cherished the sounds she made when his hands memorized her form, her blood pumping through her body like a raging river, an unhinged yearning V had yet to encounter until laying eyes upon dear Katy.

V ground against her as they made out against the wall, her moaning growing sharper and higher pitched the faster he moved. Eventually, he landed both hands on her ass, pushing away the fabric of the skirt, and growled as he squeezed her bountiful globes. Katy’s voice caught in her throat, and she broke the kiss as she gaped at his power.

“Fuck, Katy,” he grunted. “You are so fucking sexy. I want to taste all of you.”

She smirked, then pulled his head down. She opened her delicious mouth and wrapped it around his bottom lip, sucking and giving it light nibbles.

V thought his cock was going to break out of the expensive fabric he wore.

She shook his lip in her mouth like a wolf shakes a carcass, and V’s lip snapped back into place when she let him go. He stared at her in awe, never having been more aroused and impressed in his life.

“Then get to it,” she hissed.

V ravaged her mouth with desperation, letting his wild beast come forth just the way she had asked him to. He moved his mouth to her cheeks, so plush and floral, and then he finally found the nape of her neck he had been longing to touch for weeks. He buried his face in it, engulfing himself with her essence, kissing and sucking like it was the last place he’d ever breathe.

“Mmm, yes, V.”

Hearing his name pour out her mouth like honey as she expressed pleasure was like hearing angels sing. He moved down to the top of her chest, kissing the collarbone tenderly, then steadily moving his way down to the front of her button-up shirt. When he hovered his mouth over her cleavage, Katy began to breathe heavily, her chest rising and falling with her breasts getting achingly close to his lips.

He gave her a devilish grin, and she pressed her pelvis harder against his stone hard cock.

“You’re so mean,” she teased.

V continued to grin, then removed his hands from her lovely ass, bringing them to the front of her chest. He began unbuttoning her blouse, laboriously revealing her generous plumage, groaning as her bust showcased itself in a lacy wine-red push-up bra. When he had undone all of the buttons, he met her eyes, her chest continuously bouncing.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said in a husky tone.

Katy bit her lip, then watched him with blazing emerald eyes as he finally lowered his mouth to her breasts. They were so soft and smooth, and he loved the way she reacted to him as he flicked his tongue against them.

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