A Vow So Beautiful - Chapter 81

The scene was the same many times before. Dane knew just like any other man how a woman’s body was supposed to feel. How it was supposed to recieve and give pleasure. The wonders and inner workings were imprinted in his beastly mind. They’ve already explored each other too many times to count and he knew her body like the back of his palm.

It was supposed to be the usual. But it wasn’t. The moment they dived into that sweet escape in the elevator, lusting for each other like beast and lynx unleashed to the world, Dane thought he knew how things would play out.

God, how wrong he was.

Falling into the hotel room into silence that forced him to take all of her beauty in, everything looked different. Everything felt different. He held her hand to touch the murmers of his heart as it frightened him to all ends. Just like what he told her, it really felt as if his heart would drop down onto the ground at this very moment and cease him from existence.

She spoke the most beautiful truth ever that took his breath away, “We’ve always held each other but this moment feels different…looks different because now we’re connected by the beautiful truths. Dane, husband, and beloved beast of mine. My body and heart belongs to you.”

The beast in him purred at her confession knowing every word was indeed meant solely for him but the Dane before her could only run a hand along his face. He was no match for his lynx.

“You’re killing me lynx.”

“Hmm?”

“Every word you whisper, every truth you are, is what has ensnared me in your little trap. I’m completely at your mercy.”

His lynx turned the tables on him and deliciously urged his body to roll over so that now she was straddling him. Instantly, his cock responded in a matter of seconds. Her flushed cheeks knew full well what she was goading him to over pursed lips which fueled the rekindling desire that had paused demonstrated truths.

“…Like this, you’re completely under my mercy.”

Dane arched an eyebrow, making no move to deter her bold efforts of pinning him down. “When did you become so…aggressive?”

“Do you not like it?” she asked, an innocent frown upturning her features.

Oh, he liked it.

He chose that moment to roll the both of them over so that now he could be on top of her. In doing so, both their heads clashed against the wall of the narrow entrance hallway. Even though Dane hit his head, he used that last second to shield her head with his hand. He sighed in relief. What he recieved for his knightly deeds were…laughter.

Prisana pointed to his head and began to erupt to fits and giggles.

“What’s so funny?”

“Your hair looks funny…haha…as if a tornado ran through it.”

He peered up and lightly touched his well groomed hair that truly must have looked like a tornado. She was making him turn into this disastrous mess at her sole mercy. Dane lightly returned the exasperated laugh but then halted all laughter as he pinned down her hands with one hand.

“…And who’s fault do you think that is?”

Prisana’s breathy sigh made him grow impatient. “Mine. What are you gonna do about it?”

He leaned down and lightly nipped the tip of her earlobes, watching as she shuddered. His low deep voice reached her eardrums. “Anything that you want me to do.”

“I want to give you pleasure. You always make me feel good, so I want to return the favor.”

Dane didn’t think he deserved her for all her sweet glorified words. He was going to readily refuse her sweet attempts but failed because he wasn’t rough enough.

She broke free from his hold and twisted to usher him along the wall so they were yet again at this nonsense standstill of tussling one over the other. But this time, the battle had made a breakthrough. The lynx had him perfectly trapped as she wrapped herself on top of him with his back against the wall and nowhere to turn to.

Her finger tugged at the buttons on his shirt one by one until his chest was left bare and hardened to her gaze.

She paused, as he held her hand from going further.

“Lynx, do you know what game you’re playing at?”

“Yes” “You don’t.”

The both of them spoke in unison.

It seemed like his lynx was irritated that he was deterring her. She grinned and for some reason, Dane knew she was already up to torture him to no end. Her next move was viscious as her lovely core still covered by those wretched undergarments, hiked deliciously up against his hard as a rock cock.

His head fell to the folds of her breasts while breathing heavily into them. Prisana kept torturing him by rocking her body hard against his painful erection. The both of them were panting and looking the other way until he easily found his teeth tugging down at her shirt, all the way down until her bra was exposed before him.

Just before he could fully taste those rosy buds, Prisana stopped him from unleashing her bare naked skin by holding his hand from unhooking the clasps. She pushed him back with a finger so he was right back at the wall, never pausing a beat to her agaonizing rocking as she moaned in pleasure.

“Ugh..Hah…” the beast both inside and outside whined. “You’ll be the death of me someday.”

For the barest of moments, the beast relinquished all the power to the lynx. She ignored his complaints and grabbed his unbuttoned shirt by both sides to open it wider. There, she was looking intently at his own erect nipples.

She leveled her head to his nipple and flicked a tongue over it. It was ticklish at first so he chuckled but grew increasingly strange as she grazed him. His lynx was mimicking him as she sucked against it and used a finger to tease the other nipple.

Prisana was too focused on his chest that she forgot about the other pressing matter. Her pleasure ridden pussy was writhing against him and free to touch.

His hand found the thin little cloth and stroked her clit in a circular motion. She couldn’t contain the sigh of pleasure as he found her most sensitive spot, already leaking with trickling need the moment he invaded her insides with his fingers. Her body lifted upward as she grabbed onto his shoulders for more.

She was still sucking his nipple but was broken away by the impatient beast.

He was tired of waiting. Any other day, he would indulge with her silly games but right now, his heart and body wanted to confirm every soaring emotion as he had been apart for her almost a week.

First, he kissed her lips to distract her from her own deviant torture that was to come.

Dane’s other free hand roughly tore away her bra so it was quickly tossed aside to reveal those erect nipples he claimed in a matter of moments. She gasped just as he sighed into her nipples. Prisana twitched and protested, all to no avail because his skillfull fingers probing inside her pussy found a fast rhythm that allowed no room for speaking, only moaning.

Her voice spilled like the most erotic music into his ears as he never relented to her shuddering against his hard torture. Dane lightly took his fingers out all at once while never parting his mouth from her buds just as she cutely whimpered but he wanted her on the bed and not the cold hard ground.

So he rose up with her legs already wrapped over him and brought her down onto the bed. He went down with her and kept teasing her nipples by sucking them hard and then licking them gently, his fingers only light rubbing over her thighs. She knew what he was up to and tenderly nipped his shoulder.

Dane pulled away to relinquish the lewd sigh of her disheveled clothes.

She laid sprawled atop rose petals on the white sheets that resembled her flushed skin, made that way by his touch.

“Beast, let me pleasure you.”

“Lynx, you’re pleasuring me greatly,” he assured her.

“…What are you!”

Without warning, he positioned his knees on the bed and lifted her body in the air so that he had full and easy access to her pussy. He was holding her legs high up in the air as she feverishly shook her head at him.

Mercy left him a long time ago. The beast ripped her underwear away. His knees closed in on her as he gripped each leg and spread them wide apart in the air. He continued to uplift her body for complete access. Then, it only took the light dip of his head to find her clit outwardly exposed to him.

And then he sucked. And when he sucked, his mind went blank to her feeble moans and the world.

A woman’s taste never usually aroused him. But Prisana’s taste drove him wild that he could explore her insides over and over again without getting the least bit bored. Her screams echoed with him moving down to slurp the honey that spilled just for him to taste. She shuddered and writhed all at the same time, just as he inserted a finger to aid his conquest to have her become undone.

To his utmost satisfaction, he eyed her even as he kept his mouth fixated on her flowing honey at her twitching entrance. Prisana’s back kept arching as she offered herself to him, all the while biting her finger and stimulating him mad when she briefly returned to sanity to exchange glances. Her eyes were clouded in carnal esctacy, begging him for release.

By all means, he would give her that release. Dane fucked her with his tongue invading her pussy, with the aid of his finger touching her sensitive clit. Her honey began to trickle down his own chin as he slurped more earnestly, savoring every last drop. Only when he left her insides to finally suck at her clit, did she finally find her release.

He gulped the last of her honey and wiped his lips.

Dane gently lowered her pleasure ridden body down onto the bed and fumbled for his belt buckle. He was momentarily taken aback as Prisana held his hands, still lost to pleasure her shoulders wouldn’t stop twitching. She was trying to unbuckle his belt, awkwardly unzipping his pants so his cock came into full view.

He kissed her twitching shoulder and urged her to pause, not wanting her to degrade herself for a beast.

“Today looks different so I want to savor it as it is. Perhaps, another time I’ll show you how to pleasure me. Not now. I want to give you waves of pleasure and be inside of you. That’s already the greatest pleasure I could ever ask for.”

She sweetly nodded, to which he kissed her lips for allowing him to be the one to give her waves of pleasure.

A wicked smile crossed his lips as he turned to the side and glanced at the large open windows looking down the entire city of New Jersey. It was still dark out in the early hours of the morning so the lights resembled night lights sparkling over the entire landscape.

“Dane! Why do you keep picking me up as you please?”

“We should enjoy the view. I find myself curious about the weather outside lately.”

“…The view? At a time like this? Seriously?”

“Serious as can be.”

He brought her over to the glass and pressed her bare breasts over the window pane.

She flinched, “…Oh, this is what you meant but…It’s cold!”

His chest hit her back. “Before long, you’ll be so warm you’d have wished you remained cold dear.”

Dane purposely leaned over her until her nipples glided against the window in an odd motion. She turned her head back to pout at him so he paused.

“I don’t like this. It’s like someone might figure out what we’re up to.”

“This is a hotel. Shh relax, doesn’t this arouse you? Being put on display where someone could potentially see you, getting pleasured out of her sane mind…Of course, I’d never allow that to actually happen.”

Some part of him wanted the mindless fucking first and then the part where they made love. He sealed further conversation by tipping her chin up and devoured her lips. They tasted so good he could go on kissing her forever. But his cock slowly entered her from behind. Both let out long sighs as he fully found himself buried inside.

Just as much as his cock was throbbing, his heart beat even louder.

Again, he felt her spasm and arch her back uncontrobally. His lynx was so sensitive that all it took was his cock to make her come. He waited until she regained her breathing before withdrawing and thrusting all in one swift movement.

To ease the friction, he fingered her clit even through her protests.

Dane touched her still twitching clit. He continued fucking her from behind, pushing her breasts deliciously against the widow pane. By now, they were both grunting and panting from his feverish thrusts until she came again by his unrelenting fingers.

He chuckled as she finished twitching from the last wave of pleasure, “By the way, how’s the view?”

“The bloody view…hah…I can’t even think…mmh…straight!

Prisana turned back and glared at him through half dazed eyes. There was something so hot about her blushed yet angered expression, exciting him even more. He used the honey that dripped from her pussy and rubbed it along her clit for the endless time. She protested by holding his fingers to stop him.

“Don’t. I can’t anymore. Beast, when will you be satisfied stroking pleasure from me?”

“Until I come. I haven’t even come once.”

She grew silent for a moment and this implored him to wonder.

Dane turned her around and thrust into her while they were facing each other, earning a jerk from her body. That was the first wrong move. Seeing her face tortured yet diving deep to otherwordly pleasure by his cock sent him treading closely over the edge. He began to halt his violent thrusts and move slowly, as if to savor the moment of being inside her longer.

Yet, he still stroked pleasure from her clit, watching as she lovingly tried to fight against it. She clung onto him for life and death, clawing into his flesh.

The second mistake occured when he let her pull him close so that she could whisper into his ear.

She breathed, “Dane, I lo—”

“Don’t,” he warned her while lightly covering her mouth.

Dane’s thrusting all but paused.

Her smile proved that even in the end, he was still at her mercy.

“I love you.”

Those three letter words sent him over the edge.

The beast shuddered against his lynx, wrapping his arms around her safe and sound from the world.