The Beast Within (Monster Fetish) Read Free

once again
how incredible the drug made his touch feel. She could hardly
breathe as his tongue licked from one nipple to the other. He
groaned as if enjoying their foreplay as much as her, but Charity
didn’t know how that was possible. She was so aroused and engulfed
in pleasure that was so powerful she felt a few minutes more would
break her. She’d become addicted to the drug, if only to feel the
incredible indulgence of his tongue while under the influence. He
made a wet streak toward her other nipple once again, following the
sounds of louder moans, but when he reached her large mound, he sat
up to look at her. His fingers slid down her wrists, and that, too,
felt good enough she felt herself cream.
    “Fuck, you are every bit as gorgeous as I
imagined.” He rubbed the back of his neck while he kept his eyes on
her tits. Charity cocked her head to the side, confused by what she
saw. Grants teeth were all starting to come to a sharp point. She
continued to watch his mouth, as he gripped her suit by the sides,
and shimmied them down her hips. She lifted her ass of the bed when
he gathered her nylons and removed them as well. “If I knew you
wore nothing under here, we’d have been in my room a lot sooner.”
He smiled while admitting it. Charity focused on his lips. They
seemed to be getting thinner, and his skin was darkening. “Are you
okay?”
    “I’m hallucinating.” She said, and did her
best to shake it off, but couldn’t.
    “A lot still?”
    “You’re teeth are pointed.”
    He ran his tongue along his teeth. He looked
over to his window, and then back to Charity. “If you don’t want to
fuck a beast, I’d understand. Is it freaking you out?”
    He was thinking the same thing she was. All
their talk about werewolves had her hallucinating he was turning
into one. Not fast like the movies, but slow as if his cells took
time to shift. “Just tell me this drug isn’t making me go
crazy.”
    “No, it’s not.” He rubbed her belly in small
circles, and once again the tickling and pleasure sent a whirlwind
of mind-blowing pleasure. She quivered as he used his fingers to
make wider loops around her belly button. He loved to tease, and
not immediately touch; somehow the stimulation seemed more powerful
because of it. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was. Without
meaning to she began to rock her hips up and down, eager for sex or
even a rub along her clit if he wouldn’t hasten.
    Charity wished he’d brush his fingers along
her sex a few inches lower, just once, but he didn’t. Instead he
circled her belly making her grow annoyed with more anticipation
than she needed. But he was soaking in the sight of her body, and
said nothing.
    “If we do this, Charity, I should warn you
that I’ll be intensely loyal. You’d be it for me. And I’d like you
enough to be okay with you never feeling as strongly for me as I do
you, but you’ll have a kinky thing for me as a beast.”
    “’Cause of the drug?”
    “Because we’re about to have the best sex of
our lives…up to this point—we’ll have plenty afterward.”
    “Way to talk a girl into it, Grant.” She bit
her gin. How could she refuse the best sex of her life? She wasn’t!
“You’re going to be hooked on me, and give me great sex. Let me
think about that.”
    He laughed, and then quickly finished
pulling her suit and pantyhose off. He swept his eyes over her bare
body as he stripped naked. Once again she saw a change in him, he
had a patch of hair growing on his chest that wasn’t there before.
It wasn’t thick, but she swore that as she looked at it, more
filled in. “I really want this, Charity. I’ve never done this.”
    “You’ve never had sex?” She asked,
disappointed. She sat up by leaning on her elbows while impatiently
waiting for an answer. He’d be over in two seconds, and she’d
wonder what happened. He better be generous with seconds if that
were the case, or she’d pout while stroking his limp cock until he
got