The beast had done its very best to control itself, had only wanted to give her pleasure, but now—-
Ah, mon Dieu, the beast wanted to shove its cock into her, claim her virginity, and make her its woman.
“Arabella…” Her name came out a tortured groan. “You must tell me to stop.” Because even as the beast was speaking, it was already positioning itself over her, pushing her legs wide apart—-
The beast knew it mustn’t do this, but it couldn’t control itself. In mere moments, the beast, too, was naked, and when the beast lowered its heavy weight against Arabella—-
She moaned, but instead of pulling away, she started rubbing her body against his.
“S-so good,” Arabella whimpered.
And the last remnants of the beast’s control began to break.
They were going too fast.
She might regret this the next day.
Things would change completely after this.
All sensible thoughts, and yet the majority of the beast’s mind was still focused on claiming Arabella’s virginity. Still, the beast managed to rein itself in, just enough to say hoarsely, “Tell me to stop, ma belle.”
But instead of obeying, the beast saw Arabella cover her mouth, as if she didn’t even want to accidentally tell him to stop.
“Arabella.” Her name came out a half-groan, half-hiss. Breathing hard, the beast asked harshly, “Are you certain?”
She answered by lifting her hips up, and the beast growled when it felt her moist heat brush the head of its erection.
Mon Dieu.
I give up.
The beast carefully took hold of her hands and placed them on his shoulders. “This is the only place you can hold on to me, ma belle. D’accord?”
“Y-yes.” Arabella did her best to prepare herself, but when Aurélien finally started to enter her, she realized right away that it was impossible. There was just no way to imagine what it felt like, to be stuffed by a man’s cock—-
And as inch after inch after inch continued to fill her pussy, Arabella’s eyes began to roll back, and she wondered dazedly how could there be so, so much more of his cock. Was this even normal—-
Aaah!
Arabella arched under Aurélien with a gasp, her nails instinctively clawing his back as she felt his cock tear through her hymen.
Her dazed eyes seeking his in the dark, she whispered shakily, “I’m yours.”
A shudder wracked the beast’s powerful body at the words, and it said hoarsely, “Oui, ma belle.”
Her nails dug deeper into his back. “And you’re mine, right?”
The possessiveness in her voice was unmistakable, but the beast didn’t mind. It liked being hers. Straightening over her, the beast flicked its tongue against her ear, and as Arabella jerked in shock, it was then the beast whispered, “From the very start.”
Ooooooh.
The sweet words had her toes curling, and it stayed curled for at that moment, Aurélien had resume his movement, pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her—-
A silly giggle spilled past her lips, and Arabella choked out, “My God, Aurélien. How much of it is still there?” She already felt so full, it was like his cock was reaching all the way to her womb and yet when she gingerly reached down, she could readily tell by the space between their bodies that—-
Oh my God, there was still more?
And almost as if he had heard her thoughts, Aurélien answered in a smirking tone, “More than you’ll ever need.”
Her face flamed.
“So much more…that when you try taking me in your mouth, you might choke on how big and long my cock is—-”
Oh!
Arabella wanted to snarl that he was being a conceited oaf, and too much ego was a turn-off…but she couldn’t. How could she when she was literally experiencing the truth in his words and—-
“Oh my God!” Her thoughts faded as she buckled and gasped when Aurélien finally slid the last inch of his cock inside of her.
His tongue once again touched her ear, and as she shuddered, Aurélien whispered, “This is only the beginning.”
And so it was.
Arabella had no words to describe how it felt as he finally started thrusting in and out of her. All she could do was feel and savor every possessive, dominating movement of his cock, and as his thrusts gradually became harder and faster, she found herself lifting her hips, wanting to meet his every thrust.
“Yes.” The word came out in a hiss of approval, and then he was moving even more forcefully, causing her entire bed to rock as he started pounding into her.
Bam, bam, bam –
The erotic sounds of their bodies slapping against each other, the feel of his weight over hers, and oh, the way his cock plunged in with such exquisite savagery—-
It was just too much, and she couldn’t help moaning his name out like a chant, over and over even as she mindlessly rubbed her body against his, never wanting it to end.
Every thrust of his cock felt like it could rip her into two, but instead of filling her with fear, the strength of it filled her with excitement and caused something inside of her to start to build, making her body tighten.