Page 48 of Unravelling The Beast

I’m too dazed to get any words out; I’m drowning in lust so I bite my bottom lip instead and he whispers with a growl, causing me to tremble.

"You fucking love it."

He slips his tongue into my mouth upside down and I allow mine to slide over his piercing before he murmurs again.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll never find another man who can please you like I do. I'll leave my imprint and scent all over your innocent little body and mind for the rest of your fucking days."

When he releases my hair, my head falls forward, and he returns back to his knees again before sliding his fingers out, spreading my ass cheeks wide and spitting on my hole.

As I feel his piercing press against me, I close my eyes, hoping it doesn't hurt as much as they say. When he slowly presses his cock inside of me, I try to relax, regardless of his size.

He stretches me inch by inch, and I'm just relieved he didn't force him inside me like he did my pussy. I clench my fists behind my back, and he lets out a groan when his dick is fully inside of me.

As my ass begins to throb around him, he creeps up my body and speaks into my ear again.

"That's a good fucking girl."

I take a deep, quivering breath as he begins to stroke my clit with his fingers while slowly thrusting his dick. As soon as I start to relax and moan, he wastes no time picking up pace and ramming me with his cock at full force, slamming so hard into my asshole that I feel his balls smacking against my pussy and my legs start to shake from the rough penetration.

As soon as he gets going, he shows me no mercy and asserts his complete power over my body, causing me to scream into the bedsheets.

After being smashed in, he suddenly pulls out, forcing a whimper to escape me, but he simply flips me onto my back with a wrath of frustration, my wrists remaining bound behind my back.

My hair clings to my sweaty face as I breathe heavily and as he reaches over to remove it so that we can see each other. He grips my face hard and brings his cock back to my asshole before sliding deep into me in one quick stroke, not at all being gentle now, and when a scream nearly escapes me, he hisses on my lips, warning me not to.

"Shut the fuck up and take my fucking dick."

Our eyes lock with dark passion, both of us gasping for air. The tension thickens in the air around us while I see him reach his hand down between us and he suddenly slips two of his fingers deep into my pussy with his cock still in my ass.

When he starts fucking both of my holes at the same time, pleasure takes hold of my body, causing me to moan loudly and thrust around. I’ve never felt so much desire and stress at the same time while being fucked, but I relish the feeling of it.

I can feel my wetness all over his hand and my thighs as it begins to pour out of me. He reluctantly pulls his devious eyes from mine after staring at me the entire time and dips his head.

He sucks and bites on my bouncing breast, offering further pleasure and pain, sinking his teeth into my skin. Not being able to hold it any longer, I'm exploding after a couple of powerful thrusts in my pussy and ass.

I throw back my head, my body straining as it stiffens and the loudest moan I've ever let out leaves me while my climax rips through me like never before.

He continues to pound into me until he swiftly pulls out and shoots his come on my pussy and stomach while jerking his cock off, releasing himself all over me and it's easily the sexiest thing I've ever seen a man do.

With his head thrown back, breathing heavily, I observe his incredible, inked body glisten in the light as his skin coats with sweat. When he is through, he lifts his head, and his dark gaze finds mine. We stay silent, staring deeply into each other’s eyes, probably trying to figure out what the fuck just happened between us.

I’ve never experienced sex like that before. I am pretty certain he has, though, but there’s something in his stare that tells me he wasn’t expecting that. I’m not even sure if it was about the sex; the chemistry I felt between us was through the roof and it was better than the multiple orgasms he gave me.

He climbs off the bed, reaches over, and grabs my upper arm firmly before pulling me up to my feet. I stand in front of him on wobbly knees, and his intense stare locks on mine as he circles around me to unbuckle the belt that is still tight around my wrists.

I rub one of my wrists as soon as the belt falls to the floor before he snatches it and tugs me behind him. I stumble forward, trying to keep up with his long strides, until we reach his large, elegant bathroom.

He pulls me towards the shower, and once inside, he reaches up and turns it on. As soon as he lets go of my wrist, he rips his pants down and steps under the water before turning around to face me.

I watch him from just outside the shower, but he reaches out, snatching my wrist again, and yanks me into his muscular body.

He wraps his arms over the small of my back, drawing me closer to his naked body, and I lay my palms on his tattooed chest.

As the water streams down on his face and torso, I lose myself in his beauty. He is breathtaking, a masterpiece that appears to have been handcrafted perfectly in the hands of an angel or maybe the devil himself.

We peer into each other's eyes when he places his brows on mine, and in that moment I see something different in Arlo, something that makes me feel all warm inside. After tonight, I’m realizing that when we’re alone, I’ll allow him to strip me of all my values and repeatedly have his way with me. I don’t want him to ever stop after that performance and connection.

This man alters me shamefully; he summons something deep within me that I never realized was dwelling there, but it's so exhilarating to be cloaked in his gloom.

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