Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 74631 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74631 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Her long lashes fluttered and she released a faint gasp, parting her lush red lips. Her brunette hair, ruffled by the wind, made my fingers twitch and ache to run through her locks. My eyes traveled down her curves and lingered at her wide hips and narrow waist. Perfect for gripping. My mind played tricks on me, imagining her on her hands and knees gasping for breath with those swollen cherry lips. I would take hold of those hips and thrust into her easily and deeply. She had the body to take a punishing fuck.
My dick hardened at the thought, and I stifled my groan yet again. The beast roared his approval inside of me. With one step forward, I dared to move closer.
The last thing I desired was to startle her or alert her to my presence. I can’t let her see me. Thump. A pang of fear gripped me, but only for a moment. The beast lifted its head in curiosity at the thought. I’d never cared before whether or not I was seen. It’s not like I was ever going to let the trespassers leave and if they were children, they should certainly see the beast to tell the village he lived beyond the castle walls.
So why did I care about this girl? I palmed my dick in answer. I wanted her. I let out a low groan remembering the vision of me fucking her mercilessly on the ground right before me. I wanted her more than my next breath. But I knew I couldn’t have her. The beast reared back and slammed through me, fighting for dominance at the thought that I wouldn’t take her.
Her breasts rose as she breathed deep and glanced to her left. The small action caught the attention of the beast and we both focused on our prey. I followed her gaze. I was momentarily shocked. The magic offered her comfort. But why?
The sight of the shawl broke my desire for her, and I again questioned her presence. Why had the magic let her in? She walked quickly to the shawl and huddled beneath it, making her look even more fragile and delicate. Her lips released a pleasing sound that made my cock that much harder. I waited for her to head toward the castle. Or toward the garden. Did she plan on stealing food? That would be forgivable. The beast huffed in disagreement. For her, it would be forgivable. My chest rumbled as the beast agreed, thinking of ways her insolence could be used against her.
I eyed her curves as her body gently trembled beneath the shawl. I wouldn’t mind taking payment from her body. I’d give her anything she wanted within these walls to have her begging me for her release. I wanted her submissive and obedient. I grinned wickedly, waiting for her to make her move.
A small smile played at her lips as she sat on the swing. Nestled in the shawl, she laid her head against the rope as her thumb ran up and down the natural fibers. My beast panted, wanting her to run her fingers through his fur. He rubbed up against me, urging me to move toward her. My feet obliged. My gaze transfixed on the beautiful woman who seemed to want nothing more than to enjoy herself. I longed to give her pleasure. The beast howled in agreement.
We would give her pleasure and then take ours in return. My muscles relaxed as I stepped forward as quietly as I could and gave way as the beast fought for control. It was a rarity that we ever wanted the same thing. I won’t waste my energy fighting him on this. She trespassed and now she’s ours. The magic kept her here for us. Content and fragile. The beast’s steps were not as stealth-like as mine. But his speed made up for the noise. The second she heard us approaching, I was already on her.
Her gasp was riddled with fear and shock as my hands graced her neck. The beast wanted to feel her hair. And I pined to wrap it around my wrist to gain control of her.
I needed her weak for me. More than that, I wanted to make sure she would not see me.
As my hands gathered her hair, she went rigid beneath me. Her hands grasped the rope in a way that looked slightly painful. My dick throbbed at the thought. I would give her pleasure so excruciating she would beg for more. Testing that theory, I fisted the remaining hair at the base of her neck and tugged just enough to elicit a soft whimper. My breathing quickened and I grinned as she clenched her thighs tighter, knowing she was warming for me.
The beast scented her, breathing in deep, and smelled her desire. His need to taste her overwhelmed me and he ran his tongue from just below her ear to her shoulder. She gasped with lust at the feel of him on her and a spike of jealousy drove through me. She desired his touch.