Bri laughed at his words and his touch. "Because you look like you’re going to eat me."
With his hands planted on either side of her face he looked at her and smiled his fangs on full display. "Oh I am going to eat you Bri, in every imaginable way."
His words were said with the promise of a pirate she moaned and arched against him, feeling the thick swell of flesh bursting from beneath his jeans. She lifted her arms over her head in submission, exposing herself to his will. "Get on with it then."
He trailed his fingers down her body, slipping into the core of her and following the same path down with his tongue, having gone just inches when she was crying out for more. "Do you know that the sounds you make echo through my mind like a broken record meant to torture me...?" He spoke the words softly never intending her to answer as he continued playing her body like a fine guitar. "I wanted free of those memories all while holding them close terrified to forget you."
Bri felt tears form as he spoke, knowing what he meant. "I replayed every minute of our bodies together like a movie reel, every time you entered me, the way the curve of your hip looked as you thrust into me, the way you always knew how to pull my hair and make me pay attention."
Her words had him dropping the loving touches of tenderness act and driving his face between her thighs. "Have you missed me Bri?" He asked the vibration of his voice felt along the slit of her as he spoke so close.
"Yes..." she cried and knotted her fingers in his hair, knowing just as well how hard he liked it.
"Did you miss me here?" He asked and licked down the center of her, not nearly hard enough, not nearly slow enough.
"Yes..." She cried again and thrust towards his mouth.
"My kisses too... the ones I gave here?" He asked and moved his mouth to the crease of her thigh as a finger slipped deep inside.
"Yes Fangs..." She gripped tighter making him hiss and brought him back to her center.
He began a slow rhythm of tasting and touching making Bri shudder beneath his hands. His tongue slipping along her silken flesh, coating her in the honey that he craved. His mouth was single minded as he pushed her to the brink repeatedly, then pulled back to start all over again.
When he could feel her tighten, hear her heartbeat quicken he knew she was close again, he asked the questions again, needing to know that she was right there with him. "Have you missed this Bri, the way I make you beg for more just to stop and make you work for it?"
"Yes..." She rocked her core against him, nothing stopping her from the release that was soooo close.
"Shall I finish you off, like I never have before?" His fingers were pumping into her, curling inside at just the right spot to make her shatter. His mouth sucking against the bundle of nerves that was hard and pulsing against his tongue.
"Please...yes..." She was panting now, so close to detonation and he had the control. She felt a pang of fear wondering what he had planned to make her come like never before, but as that thought passed she roared like the vixen she was as his fangs sank into her thigh, shattering and shaking as pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt ruptured her entire being.
Her body shook but Fangs held tight, digging and arm up underneath her to hold her against his mouth and other hand, her body shuddering in the aftermath of what could only ever be described as a mind blowing orgasm. He retracted his Fangs and languidly dragged his tongue across her flesh, giving a simple single swipe to her sex that had her gasping at the faint touch.
Rising above her, her legs still splayed over his thighs he began to unfasten his belt, and then his jeans opening them as his zipper went down, his eyes never leaving hers. Her body was his focus and if she thought she was prey before then she was wrong, he was truly going to eat her alive.
She waited for him to remove that glorious flesh, to stand and drop his jeans but instead he took her hand in his, lacing their fingers together and pulled her up against his chest. Straddling his thighs, he still sat hunched on his heels and knees. "Free me Bri." Unlacing their fingers he guided her by the wrist to his opened jeans.
She wrapped her free arm around his neck, never dropping her gaze from his and used the hand that guided her to free his erection from the prison his jeans had made. She found him hard and hot, a crystal drop of wetness coated the tip of him as her fingers wrapped around his flesh. Hissing he leaned his head back and moaned at the tight grasp of her hand.
She pumped her wrist a time or two before pulling him free and dropping her gaze to look down at the piece of him that had kept her up most nights.
"Did you miss my flesh inside of you Bri?" He asked as he trailed kisses along her exposed neck, letting her hold him and stroke him.
"God yes..." She spoke her voice deep with erotic need.
She raised herself above him to get him inside of her where he needed, she needed him to be when he stopped her, using his hand to pull his cock from her grasp. "You’re almost desperate for me aren’t you Pretty girl?" He tucked himself against his stomach and pulled her close, trapping his flesh against her belly and grinding against her.
She almost came from his words... it had been too long since she had merely been Pretty girl to him. "Not almost Fangs, I am desperate for you, for all of you." She rocked herself against him making him moan. She cupped his cheek in her palm and brought his stare back to her. "But I can wait however long you need me to Fangs. I'll wait forever."
The look he gave as she spoke broke her heart, he knew she meant more than the sex, she was talking the long run, eternity that she would wait for him to be hers again. "I'm done waiting for you..." He said and pulled back aligning his cock before swording into her in one thrust.
Both of them threw their heads back and moaned at the act of him finally entering her. She could feel the spike of his belt buckle, the teeth of his zipper as he thrust but the small pin pricks of pain only added to the pleasure. "God I missed being inside of you, feeling you welcome every inch of me!" His words were retched through gritted teeth
As his hips began rocking, thrusting in to her, he slipped his hands onto her bottom and pulled her against him in tune to his thrusts. The grinding motion had him deeper, had her more open and they both were moaning and pleading for release.
"Tell me this is it Bri..." He pleaded before dropping his mouth to hers kissing her gently, a complete contradiction to the fierce thrusting of his sex. "Tell me this is forever because I can’t take it."
"Forever Fangs." She cried and arched her back to get him deeper, knowing he held her that she wouldn’t fall, not when she was in his arms.
"Tell me you missed me!" He snarled, his thrusts harder his hips faster and Bri could feel the anger as it rode right alongside his passion. He needed this from her, needed her promise, her plea to be welcomed back. This was not a time for promises of love. He was asking for everything she had, bare bones and anything less would be unforgiveable.
"Everyday Fangs, every day I fought to stay away desperate to bring you back to me. Stay with me Fangs..." She moaned as he dug his fingers into her hip and ground her deep and hard against him. "Stay with me baby, your my destiny remember?"
The words he said the night they met brought an onslaught of emotion from Fangs that had Bri crying out in the overwhelming nature of it all. Saying that to him broke whatever wall he erected between them and finally let her back in.
"I'm your destiny..." He repeated to himself in reassurance. His thrusts quickening she knew he was close to breaking apart and she almost came from the knowledge of it. Sensing she was holding back he gripped her chin and kissed her deep, his tongue searching inside for all of her. "Let go Bri.... come for me Pretty girl."
His words and the emotions shared between them had her trembling, fighting to stay with him on this, to finish with him. "Together Fangs..." She cried as if the sexual frustration was a need in itself.
He looked at her and nodded as if having made some silent agreement, and then he focused solely on pleasure forcing her to lo
ok away because he was too much, it all was too much.
His thrusts were getting shorter, his moans louder and faster she knew he was right there with her and she wanted to scream in relief knowing what was coming. "Look at me Briar..." He said and brought both hands to her hips, keeping her snug against him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and fell completely into his stare. "Come baby, come with me..." she whispered.
"Ahhh... God Bri...." He cried and felt her pulse and tighten around him, releasing himself in the very depth of her.
She fell limp against his chest as he released inside of her, marking her in every way, mind body and soul. He rubbed a smooth hand up and down her back listening to her heart pound, feeling it against his chest before he lifted her from his lap and laid her back against the floor, though separated physically he followed and stayed above her, resting on his elbows as he kissed feather light against her jaw, to behind her ear then along her neck.
Bri ran her hands along his spine, in no hurry for him to move, loving the feel of him above her, having missed it for so long the last several months. She tilted her head to the side, again submitting to the monster inside of him, letting him know she was his in the most basic way possible.
Fangs accepted the offer and struck her neck, drinking her in not because of substance but because of something entirely primal inside of him, needing to own a piece of her. Bri moaned at the bite feeling him suck from her, sustain from her made her feel more important than anything ever could have.
Wanting nothing more in that instant, than to be offered his vein again in return, to establish and strengthen the claim that was barely there to ensure once and for all that she could and would live happily ever after.
*
Fangs watched as Bri slept curled into his side. She had never been as open to him as she was last night, and though initially she pleaded for a second chance, and he was just as desperate to give it, they had still needed to sort a lot of shit out, and spent the majority of the night doing that.
They had fought and yelled and then come together desperate again to see their love through, making love and then fighting again. It was the greatest night of his long life though, because it ended, literally as the sun came up with a promise from Bri that he couldn’t refuse.
She had finally realized that she was and would always be his, that more importantly he was hers and had been since that first meeting so many nights and days ago. Solidifying her promise of forever with a request that he couldn’t deny his Princess, knowing that it was what he wanted too.
He watched her sleep and smiled. She was in that moment everything that was in a name. Sleeping Beauty. She was naked and flushed, her skin pink from all the touching between the two over the night. Her neck had a love bite, two small holes that were healing as he watched her. Her sheets were tangled around her waist and her breasts were exposed and red from his many kisses. She was breathtaking, strikingly perfect.
What made him tremble most was the scars that marred her cheek, the marks that left her broken for so many years were now on display proving to him that she was no longer hiding, from him or anyone. She was free for the first time in her long life and the fact she was still asking to be his humbled him...made a dead man long for life just so he could see her hair in the sunlight.
He ran his fingers along her spine and couldn’t help but place a kiss in the small of her back, in awe at the wealth of love between them. She was now Peaceful Beauty. She sighed and stretched a smile along her lips before rolling to curl into him, her eyes bright, the lavender shade so unique and beautiful as she looked at him.
"You should be sleeping." She said and ran her fingers along his arm until their hands laced together.
He smiled. "Your too distracting, lying here naked and warm." He had taken her so many times throughout the night that he found it remarkable he wanted her again.
She scooted as close as she could before draping her bare flesh over his chest and resting her head in the crook of his neck, her thigh curled over his legs. "Naked and warm and no plans to leave." She said and placed a kiss just below his ear making him growl and roll her to her back, pinned beneath him.
"Trust me, the thought crossed my mind." He dipped his head and kissed her softly on the lips and cupped a breast in his palm unable to help himself. A beautiful naked woman in bed made a man one lucky guy, Fangs wasn’t one to waste his luck.
"Fangs, I promised you, I’m here forever." Her voice held a level of hurt, having spent the majority of the night saying that same thing over and over again. He hated that he made her say it again.
"I know..."
"But..."
"But..." He said and nibbled on her ear. "But I can’t help but wait and see... keep myself on the fence... Until tonight that is..." He smiled then as he said it knowing exactly what tonight would bring.
"So what you’re saying is I have a lot to atone for until tonight?" She was smiling now and tracing her fingers in streaks down his back making him hard and needy.
"Yep." He rolled to his back and tucked his hands behind his head, smiling fiercely at her. "Better get to it Princess..."
She did... a few times.
*
Chapter Thirty-one
Fangs and Bri made it to Winters early on in the day, having locked Fangs in the trunk of her Audi with no other options to lock the daylight out. She felt bad about it, but still laughed when she closed the trunk; his curses still loud and clear from the driver’s seat of the car. He made her promise that she never breathes a word of his hiding in a trunk to anyone.
She couldn’t help it that Winter and Ashess were waiting out front when they arrived twenty minutes later. "Really Bri kidnapping...?" Ash laughed. "I’m sure he would have forgiven you in time."
"Ha.Ha.Ha. Cinderella." Fangs said when he gracefully rose from the trunk of the car like it had been a peaceful ride. He looked around the house as they entered before looking back at Bri. "Where is she?"
She being Belle, Fangs had been anxious to see her in the flesh after mourning her death with the rest of them.
"Did Bri explain the rules?" Winter asked keeping her voice low so she must have been close.
Fangs nodded then...smiled when the beauty in question entered the room. "Well hell." He said taking a few steps toward her and pulling her into a hug. "If I was alive I swear the sight of you would have stopped my heart."
"Jesus you guys are too emotional over this. I wasn’t dead for hells sakes."
Fangs looked at Bri that spoke volumes and just how off Belle really was.
"Well good to see your spirit is still in check." He patted her on the shoulder knowing all too well that Belle, of all of them was least likely to enjoy being fawned over.
"So what’s this big news break in the Bri and Fangs world?"
"Well..." Bri said and looked around. "Where’s Erych?" She had assumed from the instant Belle got home Beast would have been present at all times.
"Outside..." Winter said. "Working out...shirtless."
The smile on her face spoke volumes. Beast was in fact trying to catch Belles attention and in the process acting a little peculiar to the Beast they all knew and loved.
Bri glanced out the window and smiled. Beast was shirtless and in a pair of workout shorts and sneakers. His bronzed skin only enhanced the defined muscle and size of the man who was a Beast. His long hair was pulled back and he sat lifting weights in full view of Belle.
Dirty old dog!
"Well, it’s a lovely picture." She said and smiled when Fangs nudged her growling.
"Very lovely." Ash agreed.
"He looks...warm." Winter said not hiding the fact from anyone that Beast was a hell of a fine specimen.
"You guys are pigs." Belle said, not bothering to enlighten the group on whether or not she found the sight of him, sweaty and ripped appealing.
"You’re blind." Ash said and went to the door to yell for Beast that Bri and Fangs were there. Win
ter had made special arrangements a year ago to have UV protectors put on the windows so Fangs enjoyed the rays as they came through the protected glass, rolling a strand of Bri's hair between his fingers, smiling like a child on Christmas. Bri looked at him and smiled no idea that it was such a special moment for him.
Beast came in with a towel around his neck and walked through the room kissing Winter then Ash then Bri on the cheeks before stopping at Belle. "Belle..." He said his voice low and kind. He leaned in and kissed her softly, with tenderness along her cheek before pulling back and winking at her. Bri could see a slight blush in her cheeks, a blush that Belle was absolutely pissed about.
Based on her reaction though, Bri had a feeling that Beast just might pull this whole thing off... he just...affected her.
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