Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73423 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
And when I grab a fistful of her hair and tilt her head back so I can kiss her neck, her arousing moans are what push me over the edge.
I roar out loud and thrust hard, burying myself to the hilt, jetting my seed deep inside her velvety pussy, not stopping until I’m finally satiated.
When I release her from my grasp, her body rolls off mine down to the floor, where she turns and stares at me, breathing out as loud as I am from the heavy sex. Her pussy is creamed, and when the cum begins to stream out of her, I push it right back inside.
I lean over her, our foreheads colliding, as I whisper, “My woman.”
“Beast,” she murmurs, the same way she did when she tried to crawl away from me, and I don’t like the tone one bit.
My fingers pull out of her, and I lean back up again on my knees to gaze at her from a less arousing distance.
“Do you hate me so much?” I grunt, wondering if she despises herself for wanting me as badly as I wanted her. For giving herself to me.
Tears well up in her eyes. “No,” she says, shaking her head.
I tilt my head and furrow my brow. “Then why did you try to stop me?”
Her fingers slip down her belly, through the slick, and touch the cum at her entrance. She gazes at it like it’s foreign to her, like she could never imagine herself getting fucked the way she just did. “You came … inside me.”
I lean over her again and press a kiss to her top lip. “I want my seed inside you.” My hand hovers over her stomach, and I caress her belly where I was seconds ago.
She grimaces. “But that means … I might be pregnant now.”
Her eyes suddenly roll into the back of her head, which drops to the floor.
Hard.
CHAPTER 23
Aurora
Oh God, what have I done, what have I done?
The second I come to from my fainting spell, I blink a couple of times, mesmerized by the two emerald eyes staring straight into my soul.
Until I realize he’s hovering over me with a concerned look on his face.
I immediately crawl away from him until I bump into a wall, yelping from the pain on the back of my head.
“Aurora.” His voice is dark. Gruff. Chilling.
I’m heaving ragged breaths from the heavy sex we had, my mind still reeling with filthy thoughts from all the things he did to me. All the things I wanted him to do to me.
He crawls closer, dick still half-hard and dripping cum. I try to calm down, but it’s impossible as I’m locked in this corner with that same cum dripping out of me.
Oh God, why did I do this? Why did I let him take me like that?
I thought it’d be easy to give him what he wanted, but I didn’t realize he’d actually be able to … come inside me. Nor did I think of the possible outcomes.
He’s so close now I can see the beads of sweat rolling down his skin. He leans in, his hand hovering close to my skin and caresses my cheek so gently I could die.
His jaw tightens, and he pauses midair, right next to my face. “Do not fear me.”
My lip quivers.
“Not you too,” he says, and I can’t help but lean into the palm of his hand.
“I just …” I sigh out loud and close my eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“I want to slap myself for being so stupid.”
He grabs my hand just before I do. “Don’t.”
“But I deserve it.”
“No,” he replies.
“Yes, I do,” I quip. “I just had sex for the first time.”
He cups my chin and says, “Open your eyes.”
I can’t help but obey. Something about his voice makes it incredibly hard not to.
“Did it hurt?”
I shake my head. “No, it felt amazing.” My cheeks flush again with heat just from thinking about it.
“Then don’t feel guilty,” he says.
He makes it all sound so easy when it really isn’t.
“That’s not why I feel stupid,” I say.
“Nothing you do makes you stupid,” he replies, still clutching my wrist as though he’s afraid I might hurt myself if he doesn’t.
“Yes, there is. What if I’m pregnant?”
He gazes at me like it doesn’t even matter to him. Like the concept of being pregnant and having a child with him doesn’t frighten him.
But it terrifies me to my core.
I can’t have a … child.
In this cell.
“I don’t want—” I can’t even say the word out loud while he’s practically hanging from my lips.
Suddenly, the door at the top of the stairs opens, and someone comes marching down so fast I can barely get my leggings up in time before they’ve seen me. It’s Raymond, and he bursts out into laughter the second he spots Beast’s dick.