Chapter 21 – Beast
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
BEAST
“You going to take every last drop I give you like a good girl?” I pant as I slam myself inside Belle relentlessly.
“Yes, oh god, Anders,” she moans. I can feel her walls begin to tighten, and I watch as her eyes roll to the back of head. She fists the sheet in her hand and her body arches as her orgasm erupts through her. Her walls clamp around me, her vice like grip milking me. I slam myself inside her again and again. “I’m going to cum, darlin’. I’m going to cum so fucking hard, filling your tight pussy with my seed. You’re mine. Tell me I’m yours,” I growl.
Her hooded eyes open, her beautiful face flushed. “I’m yours, Anders. Only yours,” she breathes. That’s all I need. I slam myself inside her one last time. My orgasm rockets thorough my body, filling her to the hilt.
“Fuck, fuck,” I groan as every muscle in my body tenses. Pleasure explodes deep inside her, and I take her mouth, kissing her lazily.
She lets out a little moan, and immediately my dick twitches. She pulls back and breaks the kiss. “Really?” she asks.
“Darlin’, those sweet little sounds that escape your mouth are all my dick needs to be ready to stand to attention.” I wink. She laughs.
“What? Not even this?” she asks before biting down on her bottom lip as she clenches her walls around me.
I let out a deep growl. “Careful darlin’, you don—” I’m cut off by loud banging on the bedroom door. I frown. “Yeah?!” I call out.
“Church!” I hear Hawk call out from the other side of the door.
I look at the clock. “What the fuck do you want?!” I yell back.
“Church now,” Hawk yells back. I sigh.
“Sorry beautiful, I have to go,” I say. Getting up, I pull on my jeans, watching as she leans up on one elbow, the white sheet clinging to her delicious curvy body.
“Fine, I guess I will go and clean up.” She sighs.
I pull on my T-shirt, then climb over her, forcing her to lay back down. “You don’t move,” I order, caging her in with my arms. “I want my cum to stay exactly where it is.” I glide my hand under the sheet to between her legs and push two fingers inside her, feeling the mixture of her arousal and my cum as I glide my fingers slowly in and out of her.
“Oh,” she breathes.
I remove my fingers and her mouth opens in protest. I place the two fingers into her mouth. “Suck darlin’, and taste how good we are together,” I order. She wraps her lips around my fingers as she sucks, letting out a little moan from her throat. “Fuck, I’m rock hard again,” I growl.
She smiles as I remove my fingers from her mouth. “Don’t be long,” she breathes.
I quickly stand and give myself some distance before I fuck her again. Not wanting her to fall asleep, I turn around and look for her bag. Opening it, I go through it and find her vibrator. I smile and mentally thank Star for packing it before I switch it on and hand it to her.
“I want you to pleasure yourself with it while thinking of me fucking you. You do it over and over again until I’m back. Every time you cum, you scream out my name. Do not fall asleep, because the only thing that’s going to keep me going through church is the thought of you getting yourself off while screaming my name,” I order. She just nods. “Good girl,” I praise, kissing the top of her head. I walk across the bedroom to the door, and before I can even close the door, she begins to moan in pleasure.
Fuck, this better be a life or death fucking emergency.
I walk down the hall to see Ghost, Hawk, and Rage all stood outside the dining room where we hold our church while on lockdown. I frown. “What’s the matter? You lock yourselves out or something?” I ask.
Ghost pins me with his gaze. “There has been an incident,” he states.
I look to my brothers, confused. “If something was going down, why didn’t you come and get me?” I ask.
“You were pre-occupied, and it worked out better that you kept Belle distracted,” he adds.
“What the fuck is going on?” I ask.
Ghost opens the door and places his index finger on his lips. We walk in and my mouth hangs open. In the dining room is Bobby, laid on a hospital bed, strapped up to machines.
I look around. “Have I just stepped into a fucking portal to the hospital?” I ask.
Hawk laughs. “We cleared his room and brought it all with us.”
Dixie is busy checking the equipment. “There is a bag of medicine the doctor said he needs, too. Ain’t that right, Doc?” Rage asks. I lean forward and look around the corner of the room to see a doctor handcuffed to the heater.
The doctor’s eyes go wide, and he nods frantically with fear. “Er yes, yes. Some needs to be refrigerated,” he explains, his voice wavering with fear.
“You kidnapped the fucking doctor?” I ask with disbelief.
Ghost grabs my shoulder and leads me back out of the room. “Look, they were there. I went to see Bobby on my own. They told Doc they were family,” Ghost explains.
“Who?” I ask.
“Fuck knows, a couple of Charlie’s men, I guess. Doesn’t matter because they’re dead now. I called Hawk and Rage. We got him out with Dixie’s help, but then Dixie pointed out she can only do so much, so if anything goes wrong, she would need a doctor. So, Rage got her a doctor.” He shrugs.
“He got her a doctor,” I repeat back.
Ghost smiles. “Yeah, crazy fucker.”
“These guys confess anything?” I ask.
Ghost shakes his head. “No, although I couldn’t really give them a chance, because we needed to keep it quiet. I slit their throats and took their phones. Cash is going through them now.”
I nod. “What’s he doing, hacking them?”
“No, Rage cut off their thumbs,” he states.
I cough back my laughter and rub my face. “Shit, I was just balls fucking deep in his daughter, and he’s in here near fucking death,” I grimace.
Ghost laughs, patting my back. “He’s unconscious, so I wouldn’t worry.”
“Pres, I left her with the vibrator. She is going to lose her shit that she is down the hall getting herself off, while her old man is in here barely fucking breathing.” I sigh.
“Good luck with that. Go tell her he’s here,” Ghost says, laughing before walking back into the room.
I walk down the hall and stop outside our bedroom door. I can hear the buzzing of the vibrator, followed by the sound of her moaning. Resting my head on the door, I sigh. “Fuck,” I groan before opening the door. The sight that greets me has my dick practically bursting through my jeans. Belle is laid there with her legs spread as she fucks herself with the vibrator, cupping her breast with her free hand. I can see my cum spilling out of her pussy as she pumps the vibrator in and out. Fuck me. Would it be wrong of me to fuck her first, then tell her about her dad?
“Hey,” she breathes, chucking the vibrator to the side. “I’m close. Fuck me, please.” I look up at the ceiling, trying to gather every ounce of control I have.
“I can’t,” I say through gritted teeth.
“Why?” she asks, confused. I look at her, her face full of concern.
“Get dressed, darlin’. I’ve got something to show you,” I tell her.
She frowns confused, but doesn’t ask any further questions. She walks into the en suite and pushes the door closed. I sit on the edge of the bed and sigh, before I pick up the vibrator and switch it on and then off again.
“Could we not fuck before we go wherever you are taking me?” Belle asks from behind me. I turn around to look at her stood in the bathroom doorway, completely naked.
“You’re killing me,” I state.
She smiles playfully. “Come on, just once more to end the night.”
“Trust me darlin’, you won’t want to,” I say, shaking my head.
She frowns. “Why?”
“Your dad,” I state. Instantly, her face turns to worry. I get up and cross the room to her, taking a moment to tuck her hair back behind her ear. “He’s here,” I add.
Tears sting her eyes, and she smiles. “He is?”
I nod. “Yeah darlin’, but he’s still not well, so just brace yourself, okay?” I warn her.
She nods and I place a kiss on the top of her head. She chucks on some clothes before I take her hand in mine and take her to see her dad.