Page 118 of Rescued By the Beast
I want to sink into her at once, take her for myself.
But I take a deep breath, my nostrils flaring as I force myself back under control, banishing the beast to a dark corner of my mind. My cock hurts from being so hard, my balls heavy with cum, but I would stop everything right now.
"We don't have to continue..."
"I want to!" she hastens to say. "I want to so badly, I just needed to tell you..." She bites her lip, looking at my cock. "To take it slow at first."
"Get on all fours, Kitten." She swallows hard, a little nervous, but does as I ask. "Now lay your face on the bed..."
I position myself kneeling behind her, one hand firmly on her hip. With the other, I begin to caress the base of her neck, my fingers slowly exploring the trail of her spine. She archs under my touch, totally surrendered and submissive. A low purr escapes her parted lips, like a sly kitten. Her face, lying on its side, rubs against the pillow, her eyes closed in contentment.
"I won't hurt you... too much."
"I know," she whispers.
I touch her again, one hand still holding her hip while the other follows its lazy path down her spine to her delicious, pert bum. I brush her soft skin with my palm, exploring slowly, before squeezing her hard, mesmerised, my mouth watering.
The tremor that runs through her is pure desire.
"You're beautiful, Sandra. So fucking beautiful."
I sit on my heels and bend over, lowering my face until my lips touch the delicate, soft skin of her bum, kissing her with my mouth open, nibbling and sucking.
"Have you ever been bitten before?" I ask in a hoarse voice.
"Never, but with you... I want to."
"Good girl..."
So I bite, my teeth sinking in hard enough to leave a mark. She shudders and lets out a little scream, probably not expecting the intensity. I lick her skin, soothing the pain.
"Hmmm..." I pull away just a little, my eyes fixed on her skin, enjoying my mark there.
I slowly caress the area and she purrs.
“Your little pussy got even wetter, did you like feeling my teeth?”
"Yes..." She sticks her bum in the air, her pussy dripping with excitement.
Sandra shudders when I move my mouth to the other side before biting her again.
"Mark..." she moans against the mattress as she feels my teeth digging into her flesh.
I soothe the pain with my tongue, licking the sweet drops of her blood, circling my tongue and pressing kisses.
"Do you want me to stop?"
I force myself to ask, but my beast roars inside me, hungry, demanding that I take her, that I mark her, that I sink my teeth into her neck and seal our bond as fated mates.
My self-control is a taut thread, about to snap.
“Please, no!”
Then her bum wiggles over my face, begging for more.
“Good girl.”
“Mark...” The plea escapes her lips, laden with desire and urgency. “I need to feel you inside me. Now.”
