Beasting Beauty(19)

I cried out again, nodding.

“I want to hear you say it.”

I whimpered, moaning into his mouth as the filthy words teased through me.

“I— I want you to—”

“Tell me what you want, little Princess.”

I took a shaky breath, the desire for this man exploding out of me like a wildfire.

“I want you to fill my pussy up with your huge cock,” I whispered.

Logan roared, and I shrieked as he suddenly picked me up in his arms like I weighed nothing at all. His powerful hands cupped my ass, bringing me up to his mouth as I gasped in shock and pleasure. A hand came up to yank my panties off with a snapping sound, shredding them from my body and tossing them away.

I was seriously going to need more underwear around this man.

I shrieked in pleasure as his powerful arms lifted me up and against his mouth, his wet tongue pushing deep inside my pussy. My eyes rolled back in my head and I gasped for air, clawing at the wall above my bed as he held me firmly, lifted in the air with my legs on his shoulders and my pussy right on his lips. Fingers dug into my ass and my thighs as his tongue pushed deep, tasting my slickness as he groaned loudly. He moved his tongue up, curling it over my clit and making me almost scream as he teased me mercilessly.

My breath came in gasps, and his hands tightened on my body. As his tongue swirled around my clit, I suddenly shattered for him.

I did scream this time, the orgasm tearing out of me as I came against his mouth. My beast growled, slurping loudly and tonguing me hungrily before he slowly let me slide down his chest.

I panted, my head spinning before he took my mouth again with his, kissing me fiercely. HIs hands on my ass slid around, and I moaned as I felt his fingers stroke against my dripping wet pussy.

I knew what came next, and I wanted it so badly.

Logan’s powerful arms lifted me slightly, and I gasped as I felt the thick head of his cock resting against my opening.

“I’m going to go as slow as I can, beautiful,” he groaned, his jaw tight. “You’re on top, so you’re in control.”

“What if I want you in control?”

He groaned. “Trust that I will be,” he growled. “But for the first part, I want you to take it how you want. And then?”

His eyes narrowed and his lips pulled back from his teeth.

“But then I’m going to take you, and there’s no fucking way I’ll be able to restrain the beast.”

I whimpered, kissing him hungrily as I felt his cock push against my virginal slit. Slowly, I started to push down.

The moan tore from my lips as I felt his enormous head begin to stretch me open. I was dripping wet and leaking down his shaft, which I knew was going to help him fit inside. His eyes flashed, his jaw was grinding tight, and his arms muscles strained as he fought to hold back from what I’m sure was a powerful need to grab me and yank me down onto him.

Slowly, the cries whimpering from my mouth, I started to sink down onto him. I was worried for a second about him hurting me — worried that the beast inside would take control and just impale me.

Logan seemed to sense this, because I felt his tight grip on my hips loosen. One hand came up to my cheek.

“You’re in control, Isla,” he groaned.

I pushed down, and let out a cry of pleasure as his cock slowly filled me, inch by thick inch. I gasped for air, my eyes wide as the huge shaft slid inside. I felt so incredibly full and stretched, and he wasn’t even all the way inside! I gasped as I pushed down, letting my knees bend further as I sank down on the enormous shaft as it eased inside of me. My head spun with the intense sensations, my insides clenching as the thick, pulsating cock slid deep. I shuddered and shivered as I coaxed myself further down, the friction of his shaft rubbing against the hard nub of my clit and making my head spin.

And then finally, he was entirely inside of me. I moaned, my whole body shivering in ecstasy as I felt every damn inch of him pulsing thickly inside of me.

Logan groaned, his hands moving back to grab my hips tightly, his tongue and lips moving to tease my nipples. I panted, feeling so full but aching for more. Slowly, I raised up, whispering at the feel of him sliding out before I sank back down, feeling him sheath inside of me again.

“Fuck, just like that, little princess,” he growled, his lips fastening on my nipple, his tongue swirling over it. His cock pulsed as his hands tightened on me. Slowly, I could feel him take over. Slowly, as we moved, I could feel his own arms moving me up and down his big dick more than I was.

And I let go and let him take over completely.

I cried out as he started to move us faster, bouncing me up and down on his big cock and grinding his hips up to meet me in on every stroke. I was lost in the raw power of him, lost in the feelings trembling through me as this man — this gorgeous beast of a man — claimed me as his own.