anything between
us. All I was aware of were those glowing eyes and the change in my adrenaline
from fear to excitement. I stood vulnerable before this strong, dangerous man.
I noticed a shift in his eyes,
quick like a light switch. He leaned his lips to my ear. Frozen, I waited for
him to break the silence and reprimand me for catching him. I expected him to
show Jared and me the door, but what he said took me by complete surprise.
“ God , woman, I must have
you,” he whispered as he grabbed my wrist in a firm grip. He spoke in a deep,
breathy voice that sent shockwaves through every inch of my body.
Maybe the oxygen was leaving my
brain, because all I wanted was to know what it felt like to be suspended
before him, defenseless like I felt in this moment. The fluttering in my chest
traveled down my stomach giving it a small cramp and rippling between my legs.
My pussy swelled and I could feel my sweet nectar pool between my thighs.
There was no more denying it. Everything
I feared about this man made me want him more, and the more I desired him, the
braver I became.
My silence must have been
concerning because he placed his other hand on my cheek to face him. He
surveyed my lips as if looking for the best way to approach them, and then
expertly maneuvered them to mine.
He kissed hard and tenderly at
the same time. His pout was soft on a rugged jaw and he pushed into me until I
winced. I could feel him smiling through our kiss and my body felt
disconnected from my head, begging silently for attention.
He pulled away slowly and
released his grip. Finally awoken, I turned to Jared who had been watching us
and grinning.
“ Go, go ,” he whispered.
“Have fun.” I panicked a little but pushed through it.
“No,” said the beast. Confused
at his refusal, I turned back to face him but he was watching Jared. “You’re
coming too. You’re going to watch me fuck your wife like she’s never been
fucked before.”
My heart stopped. He seemed
dangerously competitive, not that there was much competition with Jared to
begin with. Jared wasn’t skinny but he wasn’t big. He was tall but not as
tall as the beast. In bed he was loving and tender, always putting my needs
first, doing the best he could. And I felt guilty admitting it, but he wasn’t
nearly as handsome and rugged as the beast.
Jared looked confused, but
intrigued. He eyed the beast a moment to uncover his intentions, but when he
found no answers, just nodded silently.
“Good,” said the beast.
“Follow me.”
Oh shit , I
thought. Were we going to his sex dungeon? I know earlier I wanted
that, but now that it may actually be happening, fuck .
But we didn’t go downstairs, we
went up instead. Jared and I watched the beast’s perfect ass as we followed
him past each step. I was comforted by the realization that the back of him
was just as strange to me as his silver eyes. I assured myself that I did not
know who this man was. The stairs took a similar turn like they did going
down, and we finally reached a long dark hallway.
He didn’t search for a light,
but continued into the darkness, eventually disappearing into it. We could
only follow the thud of his feet, nearly running into him when he stopped. I
saw a glimmer of light bounce off a set of keys he pulled from his pocket and
used to unlock a door to his left. When he pushed the door open, a soft red
glow washed over us and he showed us in.
The display before us was not
what I expected. In the middle of the room was an unmade canopy bed with silk
black sheets and black pillows. On either side were long windows that were
cracked enough to let in the cool breeze, and in all corners of the room were
Victorian chairs facing the bed.
Where were the tools? The
whips, the chains? I still had a lot to learn about the beast.
“Before you