Beautiful Beast 2 Read Online Blue Saffire

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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91049 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 455(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
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She combs her hands into my hair as I savor her sweet mouth. I growl when she bites at my lip. A smile comes to her lips, but I can feel that it’s a small, cautious one.

“I will remember this always,” she says softly.

“Then I will make it a memory never to be forgotten.”

I tear the back of her corset open and fling it over the balcony. Her pants are the next thing I tear free and discard. The little panties on her full ass cause my cock to swell.

I lift her into my arms and carry her to the large bed inside. I gently place her in the center of the bed and begin to descend her body. I don’t want to rush this.

Lifting her foot to my mouth, I kiss her cute toes. Her cheeks glow and she looks away. Stroking my fingertips lightly up her calf brings her attention back to me.

“You are beautiful, Blaise. In this world and in the one we wake in. Don’t be ashamed to allow me to worship that beauty,” I murmur against the pad of her foot.

“Would you so easily kiss a hoof?”

“If it belongs to you. I think I would,” I admit to my own surprise.

“Again, promises you would never keep.”

I move quickly to take her lips and kiss her deeply. She gasps into my mouth. I reach for her panties and tear them from her body.

She shoves her hands in my hair and tugs hard. I groan as I make love to her mouth. I show her that I’m a man of my word as I reach for her folds and begin to make this a night she’ll never forget.

“Relax, Blaise. I’m here to pleasure you,” I whisper in her ear.

I plant kisses from her chin down her neck. I latch on to her silky skin and suck it into my mouth. My spirit link demands I mark her as mine.

I smile when I pull away and her skin bares my mark. I move to her shoulder and flick my tongue out against her flesh. I drag it down across her delicious skin to her breast.

“You taste so fucking good. Like you were made for me.”

Blaise wiggles beneath me. Her pussy is so wet it soaks my fingertips. I can smell her arousal. It makes my mouth water.

“My Blaise,” I murmur against her nipple, then draw it into my mouth.

She bows her back off the bed. I look up into her eyes through my lashes. The questions I see in her eyes tear at my spirit link. I don’t like her doubting me.

“You’re mine, Blaise.”

* * *

Blaise

There are no words to explain how much I want this dream to be real. When he looks at me, I feel cared for and cherished. The way he makes my body feel makes something inside me swell.

No matter what I look like inside these dreams, he speaks to me as if it doesn’t matter. Beauty or beast, he cares for me. In these dreams he makes me feel like anything is possible.

“Argon,” I whisper as he calls me his.

I want to be his. I want to give all of myself to him. His nails bite into my skin as he drags them down my side.

“Do you feel that, Blaise? That’s our bond. I’ll forever be with you,” he murmurs against my belly.

Dream Argon has all the right things to say. I allow myself to latch on to his words in this world. It’s better than listening to the part of me that says I’m about to lose him.

I cry out when he settles between my legs and starts to feast on me the way only he can. I grab the sheets and rock my hips against his face. This time, something is different.

The possessiveness is still there, but there’s something more. I don’t dig too deeply. I’m already emotionally overwhelmed.

Which is evident in my lack of control over my powers. The bed is surrounded by flames. Still, Argon continues to push deeper and sip at my essence more. When I gush all over his face, he laps it up then turns onto his back.

“Come to me,” he commands.

I sit up and crawl over to him. He guides me to straddle his hips and lowers me onto his length. With his gaze, he gives me a silent command to ride him.

I start to lift up and down on him, finding a comfortable rhythm. He’s stretching me so much more this way. I circle my hips to relieve the ache within and moan loudly.

The movement brings more pleasure than I expected. I repeat the motion again and again while I bounce more vigorously in between. He lifts and latches on to my breast, sucking at my flesh and overloading my senses.

Argon’s nostrils flare as he releases my skin from his mouth and licks his lips. When he starts to thrust into me from beneath me, I lose my mind and toss my head back. He begins to pull me down to meet his thrusts.


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