The Beast & His Beauty Read Online W. Winters, Willow Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Magic, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 74631 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
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“Again!” She flinches at my rough command but immediately obeys, spitting on my cock as I stroke myself. I maintain a steady pace as I see myself slipping into her hot mouth. She moans at the taste. She loves taking my cock however I’ll give it to her. She’s learned to live for it. A low groan of wanting escapes my lips.

Leaning in to obey my silent command, her lips wrap tightly around the tip of my cock. Her tongue massages the underside of my length as I push my way deeper into her throat. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks me down. Fucking gorgeous. The sound and feel of her moaning around my cock are heaven.

“Hands behind your back.” She obeys my command immediately. I grip the base of her skull, fisting her hair and ruthlessly fucking her face. I slam into the back of her throat, making her gag. She takes it all. Those hazel eyes stare up at me as I choke her with my cock as deep as she’ll take me, but I give her no mercy. I pause only to pull my dick out of her hot mouth and slap it against her face, leaving behind moisture on her flushed cheeks. She gasps for air but quickly recovers. Her lips open in an attempt to get me back into her mouth. So greedy for my dick. Such a good little submissive. Again and again I slap her face with my dick each time she attempts to take the head into her mouth.

Fuck yes!

I grip her small, fragile neck and pull her delicate body up off her knees, making her whimper, before I slam her lips against mine and force my tongue inside to taste hers. Our teeth clash before I bite her lip, scraping my fang against the lush, tender flesh, breaking it and tasting her blood. She moans at the assault. I can smell her desire.

I easily toss her gorgeous body over the bench and on her stomach, positioning the pale flesh of her ass at the perfect height. Slap! She yelps at the blow. My hand stings and my dick hardens. I give her more of the same. Slap! I smack my palm against her skin and then grab a fistful of her reddened cheeks, loving the feel of it in my grasp. She writhes and moans as I spank her ass. I run my fingers down her cheek to cup her pussy. The tips of my fingers dip inside her heat. Fuck! She’s hot and dripping from her yearning need. Enough. I need to be inside her. Fucking her. Giving her what both of us want.

I increase the speed of my own hand stroking my cock. The velvet on steel glides easily as I leak copious amounts of precum. I picture myself fisting those beautiful, reddened ass cheeks as I pound relentlessly into her welcoming warmth. Her hot sheath grips my cock as she gets closer and closer to her climax. Come for me, my beauty.

She mewls under me as I pound into her without mercy. The bench, bolted to the floor, absorbs the blows. I fuck into her harder and faster as her moans of pleasure increase in volume and fill my ears. Love what I do to you. Crave this as much as I crave you.

Desperate for her climax, her head thrashes against the bench, and she gasps for air between her screams. I own her in this moment. She is mine. All she’ll ever be is mine. I fist her hair and pull her head back, making her back arch.

She’s beautiful and utterly perfect. Her loving this is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I move my hand to her neck and squeeze around her throat, never losing my pace. She whimpers at the assumed threat. The small move causes her pussy to clamp down on my dick. Instantly, I respond by picking up my pace, releasing her throat only to strum her clit.

“Come for me.”

She screams and falls limp against the bench as her climax hits her with a force that jolts her body. I can’t help but grin as I ride straight through her orgasm. I can bring her to this point of pleasure. I can give her ecstasy. I wrap her hair around my fist, like I did the first time, and apply a bruising hold on her hip with the other hand. She’s had hers, now it’s time for mine.

Her slender neck beckons the beast to nip at her, to sink his fangs into her delicate flesh. I never relent the steady pace of my strokes. Her strangled cries of pleasure get louder now that she can no longer bury her head in her arms. The edge of her next climax quickly approaches. With my left hand gripping her hip and my right fisting her hair, I piston into her as fast and hard as I can as I feel the tingle in my spine making me aware of my own impending orgasm. A cold sweat breaks out along my skin, and I welcome it as I breathe heavily. The sound of our flesh meeting as I rut into her with a primal need fuels the need for my own release. I feel myself tighten and I find my release with hers as she screams my name.


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