Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
He moved in behind her, trapping her between his hard body and the pantry door. She didn’t even try to fight him off. Eloise was getting aroused by his masculine scent alone.
Beau put his hands either side of her head and she didn’t have a problem with that.
“And why am I blushing?” she asked, deciding to play along. A week without seeing him was too long.
“That your pussy has only ever known my cock. Do you know how many times I have thought about you this past week?”
“With running the ranch and taking care of your pack, I don’t imagine you’ve spared much thought about me.”
He chuckled. “Then you’re wrong. You’re all I’ve thought about this past week. All I want is you.” He began to play with a curl of her hair, which had come loose from the bun she’d tied it into.
“But I thought you didn’t like to play with humans,” she said.
“I don’t, but you’re not like other humans, are you, Eloise? You’re different.”
She chuckled. “I’m not different. I’m still very much human.”
“Yes, you are, and I don’t have a problem with that. In fact, I like it.” He leaned in close and she felt his breath dance across her neck. That shouldn’t arouse her, and yet, she felt so turned on by his closeness. She wanted his large hands all over her body.
Eloise suddenly gasped as one of those hands moved from the side of her head to go down, move between her thighs, and cup her pussy.
She wore a pair of jeans, and she’d been torn between a dress and these jeans. It was getting a little cold out, and she didn’t like freezing. The sleeveless tops were also gone, and she wore a flannel shirt her mother had made her years ago.
“Tell me, Eloise, do you want me to stop, or would you like to learn a little more about what your body can take?”
The sane part of her body was screaming at her to run, to end this charade between them. It was going to end badly anyway, there was no point in either of them pretending.
But, she also had to listen to that crazy part of her body that wanted more. That was hungry for him and him alone, desperate for him.
She wanted him.
“As it happens, I’ve always been complimented on being a damn good student, and I love to learn.”
Beau smiled and then she should have seen it coming as she was suddenly over his shoulder, her face staring at his ass.
“You know, I can walk.”
“I know, but your human legs take too long.”
She was tempted to bite his ass, but she had a feeling he’d like it. Also, she didn’t doubt for a second that his bites would be a little more painful if he decided to reciprocate.
Within minutes they were in his bedroom, and he was attacking her clothes. Eloise, feeling bold, started on his as well, and it didn’t take long for them to collapse onto the bed, naked.
Beau rolled her beneath him, sliding one of his large thighs over her waist, and then he slid a hand from her neck, stroking down to cup her tit, then further down toward her pussy.
She gasped as he slid two fingers knuckle-deep inside her pussy.
“I’m going to have to keep fucking you until I know you’re nice and ready to take my cock. You’re so tight.”
Eloise loved it when he talked dirty, or for Beau’s case, nasty. She had heard rumors around town about him being a nasty alpha.
“You like that, don’t you, Eloise?” he said. “You like the thought of my dick sliding into this tight little cunt … look.”
She stared at him, and he urged her to look down at where his fingers were inside her.
“Watch your hungry cunt take my fingers,” he said.
“Beau?”
“Trust me.”
She knew she had no reason to trust him, but she didn’t want to fight with him either.
He rocked his fingers back and forth within her. “Your pussy wants more than my fingers. I bet she is hungry for my cock as well. In fact, let’s do this right.”
Eloise let out a squeal and then she gasped as he moved her toward the corner of the bed, and she didn’t know when there had been a mirror there, but suddenly, she and Beau were in the reflection.
“You’re going to watch your hungry little cunt as she takes my cock.”
She knew her face was on fire with his dirty talk, but she couldn’t look away, nor did she want to.
Beau moved her into position, and she didn’t think it was going to be possible to see, but she should have known by now that Beau got what he wanted.
With her back to his chest, he held her waist with one hand and his cock with the other. The tip poised at her entrance, he encouraged her to sit on his length. As she did so, she couldn’t help but close her eyes, and he stopped, not allowing her to.