My Wild Beast
Chapter 50: What a Man. (4)

Chapter 50: What a Man. (4)

[AN: Music Recommendation: El Mar by Hermanos Gutiérrez. Repeated/ Continued.]

The light material of Nova’s blue dress slid down her body, exposing her bra to him, then lowering past her stomach, belly button and the top of her thong. Yoa’s hands moved to help remove the dress down her legs as she lifted up slightly. He tossed the dress aside as his eyes roamed over her body.

Everywhere Yoa looked, it was like his lips were on her again, spreading warmth along her skin, under her flesh and deep into her core. His gaze fell on the thong again, and his head lowered, eyes darkening, lips twitching into a smirk as he brought his teeth to the material and tugged playfully.

A low giggle escaped Nova, and then a gasp followed as she felt the heat of his face so close to her private parts now, his breath brushing along her skin. This time, she did squirm a little, lips parting on shallow breaths as he held her gaze, resting his cheek on the top of her thigh, his long eyelashes tickling her already sensitive skin.

His hand glided from her foot along the front of her leg, skimming over her knee and down the inside of her thigh, his eyes still watching her intensely. Nova’s breath hitched, and her leg tensed slightly, sensitive to his tender touch. Yoa smirked, joy and wonder lighting up those golden eyes. His hand caressed up and down the inside of her thigh as he brought his lips down and started leaving featherlight kisses atop her leg, moving slowly.

Nova trembled beneath his touch, struggling to stay still and fighting the urge to buck her hips or tense her body. She could already feel her breasts swelling against the too-tight confines of her bra. The fabric clung uncomfortably, her nipples already stiff and aching for his attention.

She brought her hand behind her back again and pinged open the clasp, holding the bra to her skin. She sighed at the feeling of freeing them. Usually, she’d get a breather from her bra each night once she returned home from work and was in her PJs. It had remained on for days, and the underwire had been rubbing into her skin. The heat didn’t help either.

Yoa paused mid-kiss, his lips still pressed to her skin, eyes travelling upward as she pulled away the fabric covering her breasts. His mouth dried instantly as more of her delicate, delicious form was revealed. Driven by instinct and a growing hunger to devour every inch of her, he climbed over her, his lips never leaving her skin. He trailed kisses and slow strokes of his tongue up her body, leaving a warm, wet path that made her shiver beneath him.

His hand moved between her legs, stroking along the fabric. His eyes became hazy as her growing arousal made him intoxicated and canines sharpen. But he would take this slow. He needed Nova ready for him. That much he knew.

His mouth found her breast, tongue circling her nipple, eyes trailing up to see Nova’s eyes half-lidded, swollen pink lips parting on gasps as he stimulated her, drunk on her reactions and scent. His teeth grazed and plucked at the sensitive bud, watching it bloom beneath him, a low rumbling surfacing his throat at the feel of material between her legs growing damp.

"Yoa," she breathed out, the need dripping from her voice, pleading with him to do more. Her hands rested by her head on the cushions as she watched him, cheeks flushed a beautiful pink, her short strands messy by her head.

He almost lost himself in her beauty, the temptress lying beneath him, unravelling for him. He wanted to make this last as long as possible. To see Nova like this, hair wild and free, all her loud thoughts fading away as she focused only on him.

"Say my name like that again, and I’ll forget how to be gentle," he purred deeply against her breast, nipping and kissing her skin, leaving a trail of flames in his wake. He moved slowly upward, pausing at her collarbone, his breath deep and uneven like he was trying to rein himself in before he crashed his lips into hers.

Nova melted as her body hummed beneath him. By now, she was surprised she hadn’t turned into a puddle. Their kiss sparked fireworks behind her eyelids, butterflies to swarm and flutter in her stomach as a fire grew and spread along her skin.

Yoa’s fingers had slipped beneath her underwear. Thick and long, two of them pumped inside her.

A moan slipped from her lips as she tried to catch her breath, forcing her lips from his. She felt out of control, her breath ragged, her heart thumping wildly, and she could barely keep up.

So when Yoa redirected his attention, his head descending and the last scrap of fabric sliding from her hips, Nova arched beneath him, helpless to the pull of his touch—like a puppet caught on his strings. His eyes darkened with raw hunger as he spread her thighs wider, lowering his face between them.

Nova gasped, her hand flying to his head, fingers tangling in his thick hair as her head fell back against the cushions. His tongue moved with fierce purpose, tasting her with reverence and need. A guttural sound—half groan, half growl—rumbled against her as he pushed deeper, his shoulders anchoring her in place when her thighs began to tremble around him.

Her breath came in broken waves, her voice catching as she whimpered his name, the pleasure building like a storm just beyond control. Her hips lifted instinctively, chasing every flick of his tongue as heat unfurled through her like wildfire. She couldn’t think, couldn’t speak—only feel.

Her fingers clenched tighter in his hair, nails grazing his scalp, and he growled in response, the sound vibrating against her most sensitive places.

"Yoa—" she gasped, her voice barely more than a breath, heavy with disbelief at how quickly he was unravelling her. Her body trembled under his mouth, her skin flushed, damp with sweat and want.

He pulled back just enough to look up at her, lips glistening, eyes burning gold and red. "I want to watch you come undone," he rasped, voice thick with hunger and reverence. "For me."

Then he dove back in, slower now—more purposeful—drawing out every response he could. His hands slid up her sides, holding her gently as if she were something precious, sacred, while his tongue moved with expert precision. Every moan, every shift of her hips, only seemed to fuel him more.

Nova’s back arched again, her thighs tightening around him, a cry tearing from her lips as pleasure erupted through her like a tidal wave. She was lost in him, utterly and completely undone.

Nova could barely raise her head, dazed eyes moving to his molten gold ones as she realised with complete certainty that she would never find a man like this ever again. Yes, it might be the orgasm she just had talking, but right now, she didn’t give a damn.

Yoa licked his lips and wiped at the bottom of his chin before crawling over her again, tugging on the loincloth, allowing it to fall free. Nova’s gaze lowered, and her lips parted at his sheer size. Her eyes trailed back up to meet his, about to tell him that it was going to be a struggle to fit when the heat in his gaze doused out, and his head snapped up, looking to the side like he could hear something.

"No... no... Yoa..." Nova’s hand slid to his cheek, trying to turn his face back to hers. But the muscle in his jaw ticked as he battled his desire, his focus shifting to the new threat.

"I thought we were safe here..." she whispered, trailing off as she saw his entire body tense, his expression hardened into something unreadable.

"We are," he said tightly. "But others on the island are not."

Nova tried to read him and the meaning behind his words.

He clenched his eyes shut, head tilting as though he could hear something far away—something terrible. It was like a sheet of ice had been cast over them, dousing the fire between them in an instant.

Nova sat up with him, her chest tight as he began to heave. The shimmering marks beneath his skin began to glow faintly, shifting like embers ready to ignite.

"I have to go," he said, at last, voice strained. He reached for her, his hand trembling as he cupped her face. "I’m sorry. I want to stay, but I can’t. They need me more."

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