Page 126 of Dublin Beast

I run my fingers through his silky black hair and nip his bottom lip. “R-rated would be nice. X-rated would be even better.”

Something flickers in his eyes, and he dips his head to kiss me again. “You’ve kept me out in the cold for two weeks. Be careful about unleashing the beast.”

Guilt threatens to take me, but I push it down. I said and did what was in my heart in that moment. I’ve apologized and now is my chance to make up for it.

“I’m not afraid of the beast. Let him out to play.”

CHAPTERTHIRTY-FOUR

Bryan

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Sliding my hand beneath the bottom of her hoodie, my fingertips graze the warmth of her skin with the softest touch.

Goosebumps rise in their wake, and anticipation tightens deep in my core. Tossing her top to the floor, I take in the sight I’ve missed out on for weeks.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” I lean closer for a taste, my lips dusting over her collarbone as my hand slides behind her to undo the fasteners of her bra.

Once I have her bare to my touch, I reacquaint myself with the luscious rounds of her tits. The girls are a perfect handful, her nipples pebbled hard as if aching to be sucked into the heat of my mouth.

Well, I wouldn’t want to disappoint the little ladies.

I suck her nipple into my mouth, and she sucks in a breath. When I clamp the little bud between my teeth and bite, she cries out.

I don’t torture her long. Sweeping my tongue across the tip, I soothe the sting of my nip. Then, I move to give the other one the same attention.

Harper’s fingers in my hair tighten, her grip pulling me closer as her back arches. Her hold pushes her nipple into my hungry mouth, and I groan.

Wants more, does she? Well, I’m not one to disappoint my girl.

And she is my girl.Mine.

She asked me about love, and I could tell by the stress in her voice she wasn’t ready to look too closely at what we are. Harper needs to feel in control.

I downplayed my feelings because I didn’t want to spook her. No mistake, though, it’s love.

It’s not the easy, secure love I had with Yasmine—not yet at least. But it’s early days and the excitement of getting to know one another and falling for one another is fucking incredible.

I won’t rush it. I want to enjoy every moment.

I plan to take things slow, bit by bit claiming her heart, body, and soul. I’m not known for patience, but with the prize of winning Harper for eternity, I’m ready to play the longest of long games.

After giving each of her nipples a farewell kiss, I work my way down the soft flesh of her tummy, her mound, and then lower. Settling between her legs, my lips graze the inside of her thighs, my tongue drawing a long trail against the warmth there.

She mewls a feminine sound that makes me hard as a steel rod. My aching cock weeps to be inside her. With my palms on the inside of her thighs, I press her legs open further to give me room to work.

The scent of her arousal makes my mouth water.

My tongue brushes over her clit, and growl as I lap up the taste of her juices. A shiver ripples through her and she lifts her hips, grinding her pussy against my mouth.

Fucking hell, this woman undoes me.

I swirl my tongue, sucking her clit, feasting on her wetness until my balls burn hot with the need to fill her. Her nails dig into my shoulder and she comes hard for me, her hot, wet channel spilling into my mouth.

I devour every last drop, my beast roaring to the fore.

With her scent and taste driving me wild, I prop up on my knees, reaching with one hand to yank my pants past my hips and down my thighs.

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