Page 37 of Unravelling The Beast

"Tell me, how fucking wet are you, Wren?"

My body responds to him, and I'm quickly turned on, anticipation overtaking me as I consider how strange it is for one man to be able to accomplish this every time he sets his hands on my body.

I close my eyes with lust as he slips his hands down into my panties and presses his fingers through my pussy lips until he is met with my moisture.

He growls against my ear as soon as he feels it, clearly pleased with what he does to me.

“You’re a bad fucking girl.”

He releases my wrists, grabs the back of my hair with his fist and roughly pulls me to stand upright before placing his hand around the front of my throat, forcing my head back against his hard chest.

He holds me there as he pushes his hand deeper into my panties and twists his fingers within my pussy, leading me to moan

“You like that? My fingers deep inside your perfect cunt?”

When he pulls them out of me, I side-eye him as he brings his come-soaked fingers to his lips and sucks them into his mouth to taste me.Fuck.

“No, that just won’t fucking do.”

He rapidly spins me around by my hips before grasping the small of my waist, lifting me, and dumping my ass down onto the kitchen island in one swift motion.

He grips my ass tightly into his hands and forcefully drags me toward him, causing me to gasp near his face at eye level.

As he brings his mouth close to mine and speaks against my parted lips, I scan his menacing eyes.

"I'm about to eat that sweet little pussy of yours, got it?"

I swallow hard as I stare at him for a second, thinking about how half of me wants to let him eat out right here on the kitchen fucking counter, but the other half of me wants to take back control.

When I don't protest since I'm lost in my thoughts, he presses on my chest with his palm, and I fall back on my hands before he grabs the waistband of my jeans and yanks them forcefully down my legs.

He tosses them to the floor, his feral gaze staying fixed on mine, before he runs his hands up the outer area of my thighs, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin and a shiver to crawl up my spine.

He continues to move them up until he is holding handfuls of my hips and then slides them down to the curve of my ass, giving it a tight squeeze.

He glides one palm up my flat stomach, beneath my crop top, and between my braless breasts until his hand is tightly wrapped around my throat. He squeezes and pulls on my neck, prompting me to sit up, and I follow his lead until we're at eye level again.

He keeps his inscrutableeyes focused on my lips as he gathers my crop top in his hands before swiftly bringing it up over my head, causing my big breasts to bounce.

When I'm only in my panties, he grabs my ass again before dragging me closer to him until I’m almost hanging off the edge of the counter and my exposed chest presses against his broadchest.

He runs his warm hands up the curve of my back until he is grabbing my shoulders from behind, and he reluctantly draws his eyes away from mine, stooping his head before taking my nipple to his mouth.

I toss my head back with a gasp as soon as I feel his pierced tongue teasing the stiff tip. When he sucks and bites on it viciously, I enjoy his brutal treatment, which is strange because I had no idea that feeling pain could be so pleasurable until I met Arlo.

I lay my palms on his tattooed neck before sliding them up the sides of his head. I remove his backward snapback and let it fall to the floor so I can latch my fingers into his dark hair while he devours my tits, making my pussy throb.

When his hands travel down my back, he wraps the strings of my panties around his fingers before tugging them down the curve of my ass and I elevate myself by placing my hands on his shoulders, allowing him to draw them down my thighs.

He raises his head, his face close to mine.

"Fucking kiss me like you want me to eat that cunt of yours."

I take a glance at his lips before dipping my head to the side and pressing my tongue deep into his mouth, where we kiss fiercely, and I love every second of it.

I finish the kiss by pulling on his lower lip with my teeth, pulling a growl from him, and we both look at each other with intense desire before he raises his chin.

"Lay yourself back for me."

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