Beast (Beast & Beauty #1) Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: Beast & Beauty Series by Clarissa Wild
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Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
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Her eyes scatter in the light as mine travel across her skin and the mark I left. A droplet of blood rolls down her shoulder, but I pick it up before it has a chance to land on her dress and bring it to my mouth, licking it up. The taste is exquisite, nothing like I could ever imagine.

With my eyes on her, I go to my knees in front of her and lift her panties all the way, sealing my cum inside. No one in this room saw even an inch of her skin, except for me.

So none of them will ever find out I didn’t obey my owner’s orders.

“Well, that was anticlimactic,” one of the guards sputters.

“Yeah, we didn’t even see any of the action,” another guard spouts. “He blocked the view.”

My owner smacks one of them against the arms and laughs. “You horny bastards.”

They all laugh, but my attention is on her and her alone. “Are you okay?”

She nods, but she begins to blush even more, as though she’s embarrassed we did this. “You … bit me,” she murmurs, and her eyes go over the mark.

“To keep you from seeing them,” I say as I caress her cheek.

She leans into the palm of my hand. “We did what Lex wanted. Now those guards won’t hurt you anymore.”

Her words make my heart thrum.

“I just want us both to be free,” she adds.

I swallow. Even now, after what I did with her, she still thinks of me and what I need.

She grabs a piece of bread from the table and holds it in front of my mouth until my lips part and the food slides in. I haven’t had bread in years, but the taste is amazing.

“Hey, no eating!” a guard interrupts, and he whips out his stun gun.

I quickly chuck the bread back onto her plate. Even though she meant well, it’s not allowed, and I’m not about to risk it all over a piece of bread.

“What the …?” my owner growls, his eyes flicking from me to Aurora. “You actually liked doing that?”

He suddenly marches at Raymond and snatches the button that controls my collar out of his hand. With rage in his eyes, he presses the button so wildly, it instantly knocks me off balance and down onto the floor.

“No, stop it!” Aurora yells as I roar in pain.

“You don’t get to enjoy that, you beast!” my owner barks at me.

The pain is too intense to even speak.

“Please, stop,” Aurora begs.

I’ve never heard someone beg for my life. Never.

And it’s the only thing that keeps me from roaring out in agony.

Only after multiple pleas does the zapping finally pause. I breathe out ragged breaths, my heart going a million miles an hour as I wait out the muscle cramps.

“That should teach you,” my owner growls. His phone suddenly rings and he picks it up, shouting into the mic. “What?!”

My eyes instinctively draw toward the conversation. Something doesn’t feel right.

“Good. Someone finally did their fucking job,” Lex shouts, and he flicks his fingers at Raymond. “Get the car.”

What’s going on?

“Yes, sir,” the guard responds, and one of them runs off, leaving us all in this room with two guards, one of who has twitchy fingers as he clutches the stun gun.

“Take him,” my owner commands, and the guards hoist me off the floor and drag me away before I can even say another word to Aurora, even though she looks at me in misery.

“Where are you taking him?” she asks, as she hops off the table and pats down her dress.

Lex flicks his fingers at a guard stationed outside the door, and before I’m pushed out, I can still hear him say, “Bring her too. We’re going to see your precious papa.”

CHAPTER 27

Aurora

Papa?

They found him?

Oh God. How?

Panic floods my veins, but I can’t even respond before the guard hauls me away through the same door they just took Beast through.

“Let go of me!” I screech as the guy drags me through the hallway and into a garage where maybe a dozen cars are neatly lined, along with that familiar van, of which the engine is already warming up.

The van door opens and Raymond’s face appearing from behind it makes all the blood leave my face as I’m shoved inside.

“Welcome back, little monster,” he says as he grasps my wrists and ties them together with a tie wrap. “You know, I’m starting to miss those gloves.”

I spit in his face.

The payback is swift and painful.

SMACK!

My head is tilted from the strike to my cheek.

“And don’t try that shit on me again, or I’ll fucking hit you where it really hurts,” he growls, tightening the wraps even more.

“Where’s Beast?” I ask.

He laughs. “Why do you care?” He raises his brows. “Aw, you growing attached to that fucker after he gave you a little dicking?”


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