She smiled at him, then turned to Beastly, who seemed to be the instigator of their filthy tryst. “So, what next?”
“Well,” he said, shifting down the bed and settling himself between her thighs, “as you so rightly pointed out, it’s your turn for some pleasure.”
With that, he spread Belle’s legs and slipped his tongue between her swollen labia. She gasped, and barely had time to process what was happening when The Beast moved so he had access to her breasts. Latching onto one with his mouth, he took the other in his large hand and began to stimulate both.
Belle’s pleasure was intense. More than intense. It was explosive. So much so that...
“Oh... oh... oh... I’m going to... come!”
Neither man reacted. They simply carried on with what they were doing until Belle’s o****m hit, making her
