Page 57 of Unravelling The Beast

I bring the banana to my lips before sliding it into my mouth, letting it hit the back of my throat before taking a bite. I know he saw me do it because he growls aggressively against my ear, and I smile as I chew.

“Dirty fucking slut, you haven't even seen a fraction of what I am capable of yet.”

When I've swallowed, I turn to face him, my gaze shifting to his lips.

“I'm looking forward to seeing what else you have in store for me, Daddy.”

When my eyes flick back up to meet him, they are extremely dark, stirring with sin, and I love the sight of them.

“You're fucking lucky that my son is awake.”

I twist my body in his direction, I reach down to grasp his dick and balls in my palm and I give them a gentle squeeze while murmuring seductively on his lips.

“We always have later, baby.”

His obscure eyes are fixed on mine, and I can sense that he is attempting to control his violent sexual urges, but I decide to push him further.

“What's wrong, Arlo? Do you want me to suck it now?”

When I try to press my hand into his sweatpants, he snatches my wrist and clenches his teeth, frustration written all over his handsome face.

“Don't fucking tease me, bitch, or you'll regret it.”

As I whisper into his mouth, I smirk.

“You fucking love it.”

He suddenly grabs my throat in both hands and bites my bottom lip so strongly that my brows knit from the pain. When he finally releases, he drives his pierced tongue deep into my mouth, and we start to make out like two horny teenagers.

He breaks the kiss that has taken my breath away, leaving me dizzy, and his sinister eyes bore into mine while he speaks with clenched teeth, expressing his anger.

“You'll be punished for that later, you little slut. You'll learn the fucking hard way to never tease me.”

He pushes on my neck as he lets go and I take my bottom lip into my mouth, tasting my own blood. I smile faintly as I notice him adjusting his hard cock in his sweatpants before strolling away, heading for the stairs.

I know I should know better than to tease him, but I don't care since I enjoy the thrill of it. I want to see what he's going to do to me next and I will continue to frustrate him because he will undoubtedly go even harder on me next time, which fascinates and excites me.

When he and Cree suddenly return, I get up from the stool, discard the banana peel and place my empty coffee cup in the sink.

Cree collides with my legs, and I smile as I lift him up before placing him on my hip and making eye contact.

“Are you ready to go?”

When he wraps his arms around my neck with a big grin, I glance at Arlo, who is observing us both carefully from a distance.

Cree draws back to look into my eyes, capturing my attention, and I gently rub his small back with my palm before speaking softly.

“Let's get going.”

We only drive a short distance before we’re parking up outside of another big, beautiful home. It's not quite as big as Arlo's, but it's still absolutely gorgeous and white.

As soon as we get out of the car, I remove Cree from his car seat and place him on the ground. While I close the car door, he dashes toward the front door and tiptoes to press the doorbell.

When Sara answers the door, she has a big smile on her pretty face.

“Cree!”

He clutches her legs, and she slowly leans down to embrace him before her eyes find mine behind his shoulder.

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