I DO NOT OWN BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

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She locked eyes with him and said."God! If you only knew how much I missed you. Rip my dress off and take me, Vincent."

Oh, she didn't have to tell him twice…

The smell of her arousal reached his nostrils, making his hardness twitch, almost making him come. So he closed his eyes for a moment to prevent that, because he was determined to make her come over and over and over again.

He got up from the bed, softly grabbing her waist and pulled her closer to him. She whimpered at the contact, feeling his very hard erection. All she wanted now was to feel him buried deep within her, him moving in and out of her, hitting her oh so sweet spot over and over again. It was a true mystery how he was able to find that particular sweet spot inside of her, that made her scream her lounges out of pure pleasure.

Before Vincent, she wasn't very vocal during sex. But since Vincent, Cat had become VERY vocal. Countless times, he had to muffle her screams with his hand. Oh, he liked it alright. He liked it very much that he was the one, correction… that he was the ONLY one who could make her come so hard.

"Vincent, please." She begged.

He smiled wickedly and turned her around. She still had her dress on, so he pulled down the zipper and helped her out of her short dress. Closing her eyes, Catherine visualized how Vincent was drooling over her back side. Suddenly she felt his fingers tracing her back, making her moan.

"God! Vincent, stop teasing me and just take me. Take me hard… very hard, baby." She pleaded, her voice trembling from lust.

But Vincent had other plans. So she was teasing him earlier? Catherine felt his hot lips near her ear and he smiled devilishly.

"It's payback time, girlfriend." He whispered, making her so wet that her juices were dripping…

Catherine got more and more aroused by the second. He was totally teasing her, standing so close but not doing what she needed so. Vincent was going to take his time, he was going to make it so good for her. So good, making her want and crave only him and no other man but him.

Vincent traced the skin of her back slowly till his fingers landed on her behind. She felt his fingers caress it, making her whimper loudly. She closed her eyes and panted hard, her chest heaving. His talented hands went from her behind to her perky breast, making her gasp out loud.

Feeling her nipples in his hands, made him so hard. Rock hard, but… she must come first. Though he desperately wanted to just grab her roughly, throw her on the bed and take her very hard like she suggested. He miraculously was able to hold that urge back.

His fingers were squeezing her breasts and at the same time she felt his lips on her ear. God! He was nibbling on her ear lobe. That was 1 of her sensitive spots.

"Huhummmmm." She moaned loudly.

At this point, she couldn't take it anymore. With her right hand, Catherine reached behind her for his glorious erection and gripped it mercilessly. Vincent growled loudly at the delicious contact and automatically turned her around. He picked her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist. She held onto him, while he took 4 steps towards the bed room wall. While her legs were around his waist, Vincent felt her juices dripping on his naked skin.

"God! Baby, you're so wet. You're soaking wet." He whispered huskily, wanting desperately to lick and taste her sweet juices from her core.

Within seconds he made her stand on her feet and turned her around again, making her face the wall. Vincent grabbed her hands and placed them above her head on the wall.

"Don't move those hands of yours." He demanded.

There she was, standing against the wall, facing it and bare naked. With her hands above her head, she could feel his lustful gaze on her. Cat felt his fingers wonder from her back to her breasts and finally… FINALLY she felt his right hand landing near her wet, hot centre.

"Baby, please. Touch me there. Please." She begged without feeling any shame.

Vincent pressed his heated and hard body into hers, bringing her to the brink of insanity.

"Aaahh." She moaned loudly.

Vincent was at a point, where he desperately wanted to slide inside of her so he could hear her scream his name. Over and over again.

But… instead he closed his eyes and delved his fingers into her wet, hot core. His fingers slid deep inside of her, pumping their way into her, making her be absolutely vocal.

"Oh, God! God, baby. Oh my… Aaah…" she repeated loudly.

He was standing behind her and with his hard, naked body he helped her stand on her feet. Cause her knees gave out, the second his fingers slid deep inside of her. Within minutes, she felt her belly tighten and he heard her heart beating faster and faster. It was then when he knew that she was going to come. So he pulled his slick fingers out and rubbed her hard on her bundle of nerves, bringing her over the edge.

Catherine knew that only the two of them were in the apartment, so she didn't hold back. While wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, she screamed her lounges out. Catherine came so hard, that her whole body shuddered.

She barely came down from her high, her eyes still closed when Vincent picked her up bridal style and carried her to the bed. He gently laid her on it and settled between her legs. Catherine still had her eyes closed, her heart still beating erratically. She expected him to slid himself inside of her, but God… she was so wrong!

"Spread your legs for me, baby." He demanded, his voice deeper than usual.

Her eyes shut open, looking at him with wide eyes. Catherine spread her legs for him, but he shook his head.

"Wider." He demanded. A shiver went down her spine, seeing him lock his eyes on her hot, wet core.

Vincent was licking his lips, visualizing the many, many ways of how he was going to make her come. Oh, he had big plans for tonight...

She obeyed and it was then when he went for her wet core, licking, sucking and tasting her sweet, sweet juices. Catherine has never felt such pleasure in all her freaking life! He pleasured her so good, making her grip his hair hard and making him moan from pain.

At one point, Catherine felt that she was about to come and he knew it.

"Not yet, baby. Not yet." He whispered and stopped his ministrations.

It felt so good, that Catherine wanted to shout. 'No! Don't stop now!'

But just as she was about to, he grabbed something out of her drawer and said.

"Let's have some more fun… I found THIS 2 weeks ago. What do you think?"

Catherine looked him with lustful eyes and nodded.

"Yes, I love that toy…" she said seductively…

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