The Beast (Monsters and Beauties, #1)

by Jenika Snow

This bath scene lorddddd

“That’s it,” he purred. “My good girl.” I sucked in a sharp breath at hearing that praise. I dragged my hand back down his length, felt the hard protrusion at the tip and found myself glancing down, transfixed at watching as I stroked him.

“My good, good girl likes to watch what she does to me, and likes to see all the seed I give her.” Breathing harder, I didn’t dare respond. I couldn’t have found the words to respond anyway. I stopped, but a low growl left him and, a second later, he wrapped that oversized paw around my hand, keeping me right where I was… with my fingers wrapped around his length.

“And once you are in my bed, I will brand you until you smell of my seed, sweat, and musk. It will cover every inch of you from the inside out, and be so deep in your womb that there will be no denying you are mine.”

No,y shit

My tail whipped back and forth and I dragged the tip over one of her legs and back down to curl it around her ankle, pulling her leg open even wider. She lay still for me, panting, her mouth parted as she stared at me with all the desire consuming her.

“Be my good girl and answer me. Tell your beastly husband that you know you are mine in all ways.”

To reward her, I leaned forward, keeping my gaze latched on hers, and spit on her pussy, letting the saliva prime her already soaked cunt. She squirmed and groaned, and I pulled back and grinned a no-doubt terrifying visage of one, and brought the tip of my tail down on her swollen cunt.

“Be still and let your monster of a husband spank this little pussy.” I brought my tail down again, over and over on her soaked folds at the same time I let go of her thigh and moved my paw up the center of her chest and circled her slender throat. I added pressure to her neck as I kept swatting her pussy, making sure I spanked her clit harder each time I brought it down. She thrashed her head back and forth as I grew feral with the need to sink deep in her cunt, to make her stretched, to hear her cry out because I was far too big for her to take comfortably.

I slammed my paws on either side of her head, gouged my claws into the dirt, and dug my hind legs into the earth so that when I was buried to the balls in her body, I’d really get in there deep. She was so tiny beneath me, all pink, tender skin, a vulnerable human body, and the most gorgeous thing I’d ever witnessed as she stared up at me with wide eyes and a parted mouth. “Open up for me like a good girl,” I growled, unable to close my mouth fully because my fangs were too long, too sharp. “Head to the side. Let me see that pretty throat.”

“That’s right. Because the Beast finally captured the Beauty’s heart.”