Her voice began to quiver with desperation. ***
When The Beast had finished his story, Rose looked both haunted and thoughtful. Indian hot xxx The Beast’s smile had a strange hint of regret. The mass of writhing muscle and fur that had once been the prince was beginning to settle into a new shape. “Now I’m sure I don’t have to tell you this, but if I feel even the faintest hint of a bite, your life won’t be worth living. The absolute audacity of it, begging me to use your mouth as a fuckhole and then acting as if it’s some kind of bargaining chip.”
“Oh God…” she whispered
“A simple ‘sir’ will do just fine, my dear, as I believe we have already established.”
“No,” she said, standing. If you would do me the honour of waiting for a moment, I will fetch us breakfast.”
Rose nodded, and while she was waiting she took a look at The Beast’s book. “I’m warning you, if you do this you will regret it.”
“Oh yes,” said The Prince, leaning down to smell her hair and cup her breast. “I broke the rules and you punished me. I think it’s time you knew. I will not keep you here any longer. ***
When The Beast had finished his story, Rose looked both haunted and thoughtful.
