Chapter 38 - Untamed Beast in Bed (1/2)

”Hmm, I don't know. I thought you didn't want this,” she teased.

”I changed my mind, just now...Men are simple creatures. I didn't want to touch the broken you but when I saw your beautiful and naked form, all rational thought flew out the windows.”

Is that what he saw her as? Broken? Prisana wasn't broken. She was only frustrated at her shortcomings for baring her emotions to Giovanni and Erica. She was frustrated that Giovanni's strength overpowered her enough to even lay his hands on her. The next time, she would keep a gun or knife nearby in case he ever came near her again.

Most of all, she was frustrated that she made the beast strip down for her sake.

”Dane I'm not fragile. That's where you're wrong. Sure, he hurt me and I broke to frightful tears but I can handle whatever that bastard did to me,” her face grew dark so she took a deep calming breath to calm her fury. ”And besides, you already broke and ruined me once before, I wouldn't mind if you were to do it again.”

”And here I am, trying to hold back my desires but you always tempt me...” Dane took a deep breath and began to take off his soaked shirt.

Prisana admired how sexy his long sleeved white collared shirt stuck to his body. It was wrinkled and soiled wet as it outlined his fine lines of a six pack. Her eyes roamed over to his own hardened nipples which protruded over the thin white fabric. She licked her lips in anticipation but waited until his shirt fell onto the floor.

Just before he could unbuckle his belt, Prisana exacted revenge and splashed water onto his face. He appeared just as undone and a hot wet mess as she did. His surprised gaze flickered over to her.

”I never said you could fuck me.”

He laughed again but this time, it sounded dangerous to her ears.

”God, you're playing so hard to get that my cock is crying.”

”Hmm is that so? Tonight I'll be the one to fuck you unless you can convince me.”

”You're playing a dangerous game, lynx. You'll lose so hard that I'm afraid I'll bring you to tears, as you shamelessly beg for my cock to enter you.”

At that moment, she really didn't know what he meant when he spoke those words. But there was something else nagging her.

”Lynx?” was all she could think about asking him.

”You're like a wild cat. Sweet and loving one moment and then, wild and dangerous the next. I never know what to expect.”

”That does suit us. If I'm lynx then you're the wolf who prey on them.”

”My sweet lynx, I'll give you ten seconds to rethink this dangerous game you started. I'm the big bad wolf and if you don't run to bed where I'll treat you gently then I'll have you writhing under me in a pool of regret.”

Dane never took away his gaze from hers. He slipped off his belt and tossed it away onto the floor. The moment he got rid of his soiled pants and stood over her in his beastly and glorious half naked self, only then did he begin to stalk her. But she never moved from her spot. She remained there, meeting his lustful gaze head on.

He gathered the sides of her face with his hands and he hovered above her lips. There was a moment of hesitation like he seemed to think better of it, and then placed a kiss on the corner of her lips instead. Prisana whined as she tried to find his lips but he wouldn't let her kiss him.

”Why won't you kiss me, you mean beast,” Prisana's question almost came out in a plea.

”Why didn't you run?” he only met her question with another and to this, she gave in to him this time.

”Because I want you to devour me.”

To award her honesty, Dane ravaged her body as he said he would. It was strange. When Giovanni kissed her neck and touched her, she felt sick to her core. But when Dane's lips touched her skin, the honey that flowed from her legs came greedily pouring out for more stimulation. She didn't notice it at first but he was kissing the areas that Giovanni touched.

Dane kissed the hickeys at her neck, as if to erase any trace of another man that has touched her. He sucked on her tender white skin as he lightly trailed his fingertips along the trembling ridge of her waist. Her body caved in to his touches, craving for more but she acted as if it didn't bother her.

Prisana's hands crept to his bare cock. She gulped as she really took the time to look at it. It was thick and long, dripping out with cum at its tip.

So that was the thing that went inside of her. How did it even fit the first time?

Her hands directly stroked his cock as she held the shaft with her whole hand. She rubbed the entire length in an up and down motion.

Dane growled and lightly nipped the round shape of her breasts.

He found her core and his fingers slipped inside. She arched her back and then leaned into his shoulders, suppressing the moan that almost escaped. His fingers began to twist deep inside of her.

”What is this? The water I wonder, or perhaps,” Dane grinned as he saw her wide eyes. ”Your dripping wet pussy begging for my cock to pound deeply inside?”

God yes, that's what she wanted but she didn't want to admit it. She was having fun in this silly game of theirs and didn't want it to end just yet. Prisana forced a smiled and continued her own torture on him as she curiously rubbed the tip of his cock with her finger. He flinched himself as a heightened blush crept onto his cheeks.