Page 110 of Unravelling The Beast

"Arlo, you should have just told me and avoided my embarrassment."

“Why would I tell you something that isn't happening, Wren? I had no idea he'd open his old cunt mouth like that."

I roll my eyes and pull my chin from his grasp.

“That's not the point, Arlo, and you know it."

We remain silent for a beat and when I eventually glance his way, he raises his chin with a deep inhale.

"Are you going to fucking trust me or not?"

I find myself giving him a small, uncertain nod after a while of pondering, divided between my thoughts, hoping that this man will be worth it after all the bullshit. Seeing Arlo beneath his gloom is what I desperately want to discover; I want to see who he really is behind the cold facade. There’s got to be a soul in there somewhere.

He offers me a small smirk before lifting his hand to my jaw and firmly dragging his thumb along my bottom lip, smearing my lipstick, and watching the action.

"That's my good fucking girl."

His praise resounds through me, causing my eyes to flutter shut and he rubs the pad of his thumb firmly across my top lip. I immediately feel drunk on him, with intense arousal, as if he has me under his enchanted spell.

He presses it between my parted lips and slides it into my mouth before pushing it down on my tongue, and I suck strongly around it, pulling a snarl from him. When he slides it out, he grips my chin firmly, and my hazy eyes fly open. He carefully tilts down, causing my heart rate to rise, and places his lips firmly on mine.

My heavy eyes close once again, and we open up for each other, letting our tongues dominate in a forceful, suffocating kiss. When things between us get heated, he grasps the small of my waist and easily lifts me before dropping my ass onto the counter in one swift motion.

When he pushes my dress up my thighs, bunching them around my waist and exposing my suspenders and panties, I whisper breathlessly against his lips.

"Arlo, we can't do—"

He hisses and growls, warning me to shut the fuck up and when he feels my gather and stockings with his hands, he raises them with his fingers before letting them smack back down on my skin, inflicting a burning sting.

He squeezes my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh, before yanking me closer to him, pressing my heated pussy firmly onto his stiffening cock, causing me to gasp against his lips.

He watches as I seductively bite my bottom lip and he snarls in frustration, his eyes dark with need, and he brings his face close to mine.

"Little slut, I'll destroy your little fucking pussy right here if you're not careful teasing me."

I smile as I glide my palms firmly up his strong chest before placing my arms around the back of his neck. I tilt my head to the side and slide my tongue over his soft lips before whispering seductively against them.

"So fucking do it."

He clutches my throat firmly and yanks me off the counter, causing me to stagger in my heels before he spins me around, grabs the nape of my neck and forces me to bend over.

Keeping my face pressed against the cold marble,I hear him unbuckle his belt eagerly behind me with his free hand, and then he hooks his finger beneath the string of my panties that's confined between my ass cheeks and slides his finger down it.

He pulls it to the side, revealing my pussy to him and as soon as he has access, he forces his cock inside me and I cry out in pleasure and pain. He pulls back on my hair, causing me to wince, and my eyes meet him instantly in the mirror in front of me.

“Look at me while I loosen your tight cunt from behind. I want to witness you yield to pleasure through those pretty eyes of yours."

I know I'm not going to last as soon as he starts pounding his cock into me. His piercing scrapes up and down my walls as he hammers into me repeatedly, with his hand still wrapped in my hair and I can't stop the strangled screams that are escaping me.

He strikes the side of my ass with his palm occasionally, adding more pain to my pleasure and we're both coming shortly after a harsh and violent fucking. As my body is shaking and my pussy is convulsing around his dick, I suddenly hear the door open behind us, but I'm too high due to my overpowering orgasm to even care.

Arlo glances over his shoulder but still continues to slowly fuck my pussy until he quickly flicks his blade out and points it back at whoever it is.

"Get the fuck out!"

I hear a woman scream before she leaves and I let out a lazy laugh, my eyes heavy and when I speak, my voice is breathless.

"Did you really have to do that?"

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