Page 41 of Beautiful Beasts

Fuck me, how did this happen?

How did any of this fucking happen?

“I promise,” she says confidently.

The need for her is burning hotter and hotter, and I don’t know if I can fucking take it anymore. I have tried to keep my distance, to be her friend and protector, but now I need fucking more. Now I need to know that what I see in her eyes right now is fucking real and not just something I made up.

“Bella,” I whisper.

“Harley,” she whispers. Her eyes rapidly searching mine.

I hold her hand against my chest and slide my other hand down her body to the hem of her shirt. Our eyes locked together, saying all the things our mouths hadn’t said yet. She presses her nails into the skin above my heart as I move under her shirt and gently brush my fingers against her skin. Fuck, her skin is so soft. A groan escapes me as I slide my hand down her stomach and push under the waistband of my boxers she is wearing.

I have dreamed of this moment since I saw her in the club. It has taken every ounce of control I had to wait to touch and feel her, to watch her give in to me. I have wanted to be part of the reason she can become free from the negative thoughts I know have been trying to take her away from Dante and me.

I press my forehead to hers, our chests rising and falling in sync as I slide my hand between her thighs. The heat radiating from her core has me sucking in a sharp breath. I lift my head, release her hand, and gently wrap my fingers around her throat, feeling her pulse beating against my finger. She keeps her hand on my chest, sending chills down my spine with her gentle touch. The love shining through her for me–a beast.

Fuck, I don’t deserve her; neither of us do, but we will earn her love. We will show her why we belong to her, and she belongs to us.

I watch her face as I slowly slide my fingers through her folds, feeling how wet she is already, and I am not even inside her yet.

“I love you, Bella. I love you so much it fucking hurts,” I whisper as I pull back.

She opens her eyes, and her lips part with a moan as I move between her folds toward her entrance. My cock pushes painfully against my zipper, but this is about her right now.

“We will protect you,” I whisper as sink a finger inside her tight pussy. She inhales deeply and exhales as I slowly move in and out of her.

“We will love you,” I whisper against her lips as I push in a second finger.

She grabs my arm, her nails sinking into the skin as I slowly fuck her with my fingers. “Beauty has found her Beasts,” she whispers. Her eyes filled with desire and the same burning need I know she can see in my eyes.

“The Beasts have found their beauty,” I whisper back before I slam my lips against hers.

She opens her mouth for me, allowing my tongue to enter. I kiss her like my life depends, and in a sense, I do. Breaking the kiss, I ease her onto the couch, and she grabs the boxers and wiggles out of them as I position myself between her legs, keeping my fingers buried deep inside her.

Taking her mouth in a punishing kiss, I tighten my grip on her throat as I curl my fingers so I hit that spot deep inside her each time I push into her. She moans my name as her walls start to tighten around my fingers, making me growl into her mouth.

We pull back at the same time, needing to breathe. I release her throat and begin kissing and sucking along her jawline as I continue to thrust into her wet pussy. I use my thumb to circle her clit, and when I bite down on her neck, she comes undone around my fingers with my name on her lips.

I place my hand by the top of her head, keeping most of my body weight off of her. She grabs my shirt, pulling me into her more, forcing me to pin her between me and the couch.

She might not be entirely ready for me yet, but we both needed this connection.

We both need to give in to the desire that is burning us fucking alive right now.

There is no going back from here and no taking this back.

I am now hers, now and forever.

She has the power to kill me. She has the power to get whatever the fuck she wants from me.

I would give her anything, fucking anything.

This is no fairy tale, but this is the beginning of a love that will burn this whole fucking city to the ground.

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Dante

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