Page 102 of Fated Obsessions
I actually found myself taking a step forward, placing my hands on his furry chest, feeling his muscles and sinew clench and relax against my touch.
He didn’t say anything but he started breathing faster and harder as I lifted up on my toes, bringing us closer together.
As if he knew where my thoughts were going, he lowered his head at the same time I tipped mine back.
“You’re not what I expected,” I whispered, our mouth so close together that my bottom lip almost touched his tusks.
“You are everything I envisioned.” His words were a deep rumble that I felt all the way down to my toes.
He still had his paw around my nape, the gentle prick of his claws against the side of my throat reminding me how very deadly he was. But I knew without a shadow of a doubt, deep within my soul, that he’d never hurt me.
He would always keep me safe. And with that thought in mind, I gently pressed my mouth to his and gave the Beast my first kiss.
He groaned deeply but didn’t kiss me back, just held still as he let me explore his mouth. I ran my tongue along his bottom lip, then over one tusk before dragging it up and touching the point.
He growled anew, and I felt his paw tighten around the back of my neck as he pulled me in closer, my breasts smashed to his chest, my nipples painfully hard.
He was panting against my mouth, his lips slightly parted as I tentatively pressed my tongue inside, exploring him, touching mine with his.
He tasted spicy like cinnamon. So wild and potent that I couldn’t stop the moan that was pulled from me. And then he was tilting his head to the side and crushing his mouth harder to mine.
He moved his tongue along mine and I was shocked to feel it was textured, rough like a feline’s.
The kiss wasn’t gentle or soft. It was slightly awkward given his fangs and tusks, but God, it felt so good. And he tasted even better.
He broke away far too soon, but he didn’t pull away and instead ran his big, fat, textured tongue down my cheek, along my jawline, and down my neck.
I gasped at how strange it felt, the warm wetness of him literally licking me.
He did this back and forth, up and down the side of my neck, bathing me in this very primal way before he kissed me once more. I opened wide, my mouth far too small to fit well against his, but it didn’t matter. It all felt so good.
He dragged his tongue over my lips before plunging it inside, pulling out and repeating the action.
But all too soon, he pulled away. I leaned forward, staring up at him with no doubt a dazed expression. I curled my fingers tighter into his fur, pulling him toward me, aching for more.
He groaned and smoothed a thick pad along my bottom lip. “If I don’t stop, I’ll take you here right now, Belle.”
My pussy clenched and I felt more wetness coat my lips and smear along my inner thighs. He inhaled sharply. I knew he smelled me, my arousal.
“And I want you in my bed, spread and soaked—that juicy cunt all primed for me—when I fuck you for the first time.” He growled. “But after that first time…” His eyes flashed red. “I will fuck you in every single room in the castle, marking you with my scent so it saturates the air.”
I clenched my thighs together and bit my lip.
“But make no mistake. I want to fuck you and fuck you hard and thoroughly. I ache to fill every hole you have. Ineedyou to be covered in my cum so you smell like me all over.”
He took a step back and focused on my breasts, which were heaving beneath my bodice.
“I want to fuck you between those huge tits, Belle. I want my cum to cover your neck, am feral with the desire to smear it all over you and make you taste me.”
I closed my eyes at his obscene words, feeling dizzy.
I forced my eyes open to see his eyes flashing red.
“I can smell how wet your pussy is for me.”
I sucked in a startled breath.
“Leave and go get ready.” The Beast’s voice was harsh as he turned from me. “If you don’t leave right now, I’m liable to tear off that gown, spread your thighs, and fuck your cunt hard and rough like the animal I am.”