Rapunzel was dying to see what the dirty duo was up to behind her that was affecting him so. They were one of her favourite acts, but she dared not move, not when she hadn’t been told to. She wanted to be good, obedient, in order to earn some kind of reward from Beast. Surely that was how it would work.
She licked her lips and dropped her eyes to his crotch sitting only inches from her face. There was a definite bulge growing beneath his zipper, a long, vertical hardness that looked like it was planning a bid for freedom. She licked her lips, dying to taste him there, suck the essence right the hell out of him – if only he would let her. If only he would get their show on the road.
He shifted position and she glanced up at his face again. He was looking straight back down at her with burning desire flaming his eyes. Satisfaction burst within her; he was turned on as much as her by their game. Despite his cool, controlled air, he too was in need. He could hide lust in many ways, but not when it had built so much it shone even through shadows.
Capturing his eyes, she poked out her tongue and caressed her mouth from one corner to the other then let her eyes drop back down to his erection. She hoped it would give him an idea of what she would do if she were in charge.
He swallowed hard and his Adam’s apple bobbed beneath his roll neck. ‘Take it out,’ he said in a tight voice, raised his glass to his lips and took another deep swallow. ‘Now.’
Her heart rate doubled in a second. Her lip licking had worked. She reached for the button of his flies and, as she fiddled, let the sides of her hand brush his penis through his trousers. He was so hard beneath the material, solid concrete, and thick, thicker than any cock she’d ever encountered. She suddenly felt impatient and her fingers fumbled, desperate to get him out, desperate to release the Beast’s cock once and for all into her hungry possession.
She ran down the zipper, reached into the warm material and wrapped her fingers around his shaft as near to his balls as possible. She paused and gripped him so tight she could feel his powerful pulse beating in her palm. His body tensed and her own sex trembled. She savoured this moment of grasping him for the first time; of having some semblance of control over his barely harnessed power.
‘Now, damn it,’ he growled leaning forward, scooping up her mass of hair and laying it over his thighs like curtains until her face was practically hidden from view. ‘And then suck on it until I tell you to stop.’
Rapunzel didn’t need asking twice. She shoved at the material until his burning hot cock sprang out to meet her. He was as huge as she’d suspected. His long, thick, quite beautiful dick was absolutely in proportion with the rest of his enormous body. But she’d definitely bitten off more than she could chew, literally, because not only would he never fit inside her pussy, she didn’t think he’d fit in her mouth either.
Her neck yanked forward as he pulled at her collar snagging her face nearer to the tip of his engorged head. An impatient mutter rumbled from his chest and his shining glans twitched towards her lips. It was then she saw it; the gold ball ring that pierced the underside of his penis, just below the flare. It caught a glitter of light and winked at her as though both teasing and inviting. Her mouth watered; that was just so perfect, the icing on the cake, to feel that ball glide on her tongue, slide inside her pussy, would be a dream come true. A surge of determination rocked through her soul. She would manage to take him ... somehow. She would make this work; wherever he wanted to fuck her she would accommodate him. Of that fact she was resolute.
She poked out her tongue and let it swipe over his slit. Caught the tiny drip of dampness she found there and pulled in his flavour. She pressed it to her palate; masculine and musky, hot and spiced, a sumptuous combination to feed her hunger.