The Virgin and the Beast (Stud Ranch 1)

Just moments ago I was clear-headed and sure I was about to be murdered and now—oh God, with the simplest of touches, he has me limp as a mewling kitten underneath his searching tongue.

Again I’m horrified by my body’s lusty reaction to him. How can I be turned on right now? How can this be happening to—?

Oh, oh, oh God— My whole body spasms as his tongue reaches the promised land and he sucks on my clit. Yes, right there—

Then he pulls back so that just the very tip of his tongue teases my clit, up and down, then side to side.

Holy— Oh shit, oh my God— I’ve never— I didn’t even know it could feel like—

He pushes my legs open even further and it’s only with the most feeble resistance that I try to keep them clenched. I shouldn’t. This is so, so wrong. But when he elbows my knees further apart again, they fall slack. He takes advantage and presses my legs open wide with his arms, moving between my legs as he continues eating at me like a man starved.

A groan of pleasure wrenches from my chest. I shake my head, biting my lip against the rising tide of desire and need. No, I don’t want this. Even as the other half of my brain screams—Just yes. More. Please more.

I yank at my arm restraints in futility and frustration and need. God, I’ve never felt so needy for it in my whole life.

He sucks my whole clit into his mouth again and a high-pitched whine escapes my throat. But then after sucking and eating at me like I’m everything he needs to survive in the world, he pulls back with lazy kisses.

No, wait, I—

Rational thought dissolves. I’m so close, riding that blissful edge. So much higher and brighter than ever before. Oh God, I need it. It’s right there.

I try to lift my hips up to his mouth because God, he can’t give me that and then just take it away again. My nipples are hard as rocks but I can’t move because he’s holding my hips to keep me in place.

Then his mouth dips to tongue inside my pussy. A long, deep thrust of his tongue that makes my limbs quake. My eyes pop open again and I cry out in shock and pleasure at the intrusion.

His thumb takes up where his mouth left off at my clit. Oh God, if I thought he was eating at me hungrily before, it’s nothing to how crazy he goes when he gets at my little virgin pussy.

He thrusts his tongue in and sucks and kisses at the swollen, sensitive lips of my sex. And then a finger from his other hand joins his tongue, slipping inside my sopping hole.

I cry out, not in pain but because ye

s, oh God, yes. I didn’t even realize how empty I was there until I’ve finally got something solid to clench at.

And clench I do. My whole body contracts around the digit he presses further and further inside me.

He hisses, pulling away from me just long enough to mutter, “Fuck,” before sucking me even more earnestly. His mouth goes back to my clit as his finger continues to explore inside me.

First to a knuckle, then deeper until I feel the base of his hand at my pelvis.

I let out a breath as he moves his finger inside me, first pressing against one wall and then another. Exploring. Or stretching? I don’t know. It feels strange and wonderful and—

A second finger teases at my entrance and I bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out. I can’t stop my quick, huffing breaths though.

Is this when it will start to hurt? Will he just jam it in?

But no, he works the second finger in as slowly as he did the first, probing and stretching as he goes.

And then he does this thing with his teeth, nibbling at my clit while he presses upwards with his fingers and holy—

A high-pitched wail escapes my throat.

It’s so good.

So high.

Fuck. Oh God, yes, more.

More. Oh—