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He smiles. “That’s exactly what I plan on doing. Now, guess the first letter of my name, darlin’,” he demands, his lips hovering over my inner thigh.
“J?” I whisper in anticipation.
“Guess again.” He smiles.
I lick my lower lip, deciding to just start at the beginning of the alphabet and work my way through it. “A.”
He smiles. “Correct.” His lips caress my inner thigh, his teeth giving me a light nip, before his tongue sweeps across my skin. Then he stops. “Keep guessing, beautiful,” he prompts.
I nod. “B,” I breathe. The anticipation of wanting the feel of his lips on me is almost too much.
He shakes his head no. Closing my eyes, I guess again. “L.” Again, he shakes his head no. “Er, N,” I say, feeling desperate. He moves his mouth further along my inner thigh, kissing and nipping. A whimper escapes me when he stops. “D,” I guess. He smiles and continues further, his hands gripping my thighs as he continues to caress my inner thigh. He stops. “No, please,” I beg.
“Sorry darlin’, those aren’t the rules. Guess,” he growls.
My brain thinks immediately that his name must be Andrew. “W,” I guess. He shakes his head no. “What?” I pant. “A, B, C, D, E,” I breathe, reeling off the alphabet. Stopping at E, he moves closer this time, his lips just inches away from my centre. My hands grip the table tight while I enjoy the feel of his mouth, my brain desperately trying to figure out his name, when suddenly it clicks. He stops and looks up at me. I smile. “Anders,” I whisper.
His eyes spark and he smiles. “Thank fuck for that,” he growls before his mouth is on me. His tongue glides across my clit, causing me to gasp. He circles his tongue, over and over again, causing the most delicious and intense pressure.
“Oh, oh fuck,” I pant, surprised at this feeling; this new feeling of pleasure that is building. My hand grips his hair as his hands cup my behind, while he quite literally fucks me with his tongue. “Beast!” I call out.
“My name baby, you scream my name,” he orders before he sucks my clit. My body tenses, my legs clamp around him, and my hips buck as my orgasm explodes through me.
“Anders, I’m coming, fuck!” I scream, arching my back. He doesn’t slow up as he rides out my orgasm, right to the end.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
BEAST
I have never held back with a woman, ever. It’s always been there for me to take, and while I want to take what Belle is offering, I want more than what she is willing to offer me right now.
As I get to my feet, her face is flushed and her eyes are heavy. I lean down and take her mouth, letting her taste herself before I break the kiss, much to hers and my disappointment.
“Anders.” She smiles, saying my name softly. I have to say, I’ve never liked my name until it came from her lips. “Means brave, right?” she adds.
I raise my brow. “How do you know that?” I ask.
“I’m a teacher, and when I was covering another class, we did a project on Vikings,” she adds. I tuck her hair back behind her ear. She kisses my palm, and her eyes flick down to my very obvious erection. “You want a hand with that?” she asks.
I shake my head no. “I don’t think I could trust myself to hold back if you went anywhere near my dick right now.”
She smiles. “Maybe I want you to lose control.”
I lean my head back and sigh. It’s taking every ounce of restraint to do the right thing. “You’re not there yet, darlin’. Do not fucking tempt me,” I warn, giving her a stern look. Her eyes spark. Fuck, she likes that. “You like me being firm with you, darlin’? You like me telling you what to do?” I ask.
Her cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink and she nods, biting down on her bottom lip.
I cup her face with my hand, placing my thumb on her bottom lip, pulling it from her teeth. “You were fucking made for me beautiful, you know that?” I confess before placing a soft kiss on her lips. “Come on, no doubt Pres will be ringing for an update,” I say before I lift her off the table.
“How in the fuck can you afford a place like this?” Star asks as she walks through the front door. I wasn’t expecting them to just show up.
“Oh, it’s easy. It’s called none of your fucking business,” I answer sarcastically.
“Hey,” Pres warns.
Star laughs. “Touché.” She places Enzo into this baby bouncer thing, and he makes gargling noises as he bounces up and down. I shrug. The kid seems happy enough.
Belle comes down the stairs, freshly showered, her wet hair over one shoulder, wearing another one of my T-shirts partly tucked in, and a pair of denim cut off shorts. Forgetting that we have an audience, I grab her waist and pull her to me, kissing her.
