Claim (Fury Brothers #5)

4. Beau

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BEAU

D amn, she was beautiful.

She had long, slim limbs, a flat belly, and high, firm breasts. There was toned muscle in her thighs and arms, something a man like me appreciated. Her sexy underwear just enhanced her athletic build.

She stepped closer and I caught the scent of her fruity-sweet perfume. She smelled like mangoes. I lifted a hand and ran it up her belly. I watched her suck in a breath. My hand traveled upward, and I cupped one of her breasts again.

She granted me a soft gasp and pushed into my touch. Her skin was so smooth. It reminded me that she was young.

Too fucking young for me.

But the gaze on mine—bold, and filled with honest need—was anything but young.

I couldn’t push her away. I wasn’t strong enough.

I pulled her closer, reached around her and unclipped her bra. The lace slid off and hit the carpet. I reached up and toyed with one pink nipple.

She moaned.

“You like that?”

“ Yes .”

She took another step until she was standing between my spread knees. I leaned forward and put my mouth on her nipple. I sucked hard, and her hands slid into my hair.

As I explored her, she made husky sounds. Oh yeah, I liked that. I moved my mouth across to the other breast, lapping at her skin. She couldn’t stand still as I nibbled on her nipple.

I curled my hands around her slim waist. She was perfect. There was nothing fake or practiced about her.

Just pure, honest desire.

“What do you need, angel?”

“You to keep touching me.” Her voice was breathy.

I slid a finger in the side of her thong, toyed with it. I smoothed my other hand around her ass cheek and squeezed. She stepped closer.

“How do you feel?” I asked.

“Hot. Naughty.” She shifted on her bare feet. “Pretty damn happy that a big, delicious man like you stopped at my table in the diner.”

I growled and my cock pulsed. I sucked on that sweet nipple again, pulling it deep into my mouth.

She whimpered, fingers twisting in my hair. I pushed the lace thong down, and she kicked it away.

“You’re so perfect, Bell. Beautiful.”

She blinked down at me.

Had no one told her that before? I slid my hands into the neat, dark curls between her legs, and she widened her stance.

“I knew you’d be soft here.” I stroked her folds, and watched her bite her lip. Her hands rested on my shoulders, digging in hard. “Mmm, and you’re wet for me.” I teased her entrance.

“Beau… I ache.”

“I’ll take care of you, angel.” I paused. “You done this before?”

“I’m not a virgin.”

I made a humming sound, then pushed a thick finger inside her. She made a choked sound. Damn, she was tight. “My cock is way bigger than my finger, sweetheart.”

Her cheeks flushed and she lifted her chin. “I can take you.”

There was that grit.

She rocked against my hand, and I thrust another finger inside her, stretching her. In, out. In, out. She was panting now, and I worked another finger inside her until she moaned. I needed her to come. I didn’t want to hurt her when I fucked her.

She was riding my hand wildly now.

“That’s it, angel. Look at you. So damn sexy.” I found her clit with my thumb and stroked.

She jerked, her breathing getting faster. Her hands were gripping my shoulders hard, and I knew her nails would leave marks.

“I want you to come now,” I told her.

“It usually…takes me a while.”

But I could feel her body tensing. She wasn’t far away. “Not this time. Not with me.”

I pushed my fingers deeper and pinched her clit.

She exploded for me.

She gasped my name, her pussy clenching on my fingers as she shuddered through her release.

“ Oh, God . Beau.” Her head dropped back, exposing her long neck. She let out a throaty cry.

I held her up as she kept coming. When she was done, she stood there, panting hard.

Damn, I wanted to kiss her. Instead, I pulled my hand free of her body, then lifted my fingers to my mouth. Her molten gaze stayed locked on me as I licked her musky sweetness.

“Turn around, sweetheart. I want to see that ass.” My voice was rough and edged with a desire that had my cock harder than steel.

She turned, and leaned forward a little, putting the sweet curves of her ass on display. I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her spine.

“Beau…”

“Like that?” I shaped my hands over her ass, then delved one hand between her legs to her swollen pussy. She made another husky sound and bent forward more. “Yeah, you like that.”

My throbbing cock was trapped in my jeans and hurting. Hungry, I reached out and flicked opened my zipper. I lifted my hips and my heavy cock sprung free.

“Hold on, sweet angel.” I fished out my wallet and pulled out a condom.

She looked back over one slim shoulder, and her eyes went wide.

“Oh my God, you’re huge.” Her gaze was locked on my cock. “Everywhere.”

I rolled the condom on. “I am.” I gripped my cock and pumped it. “All because of you.”

She bit her lip.

“You can take me, angel. Right?”

She nodded.

I gripped her hips and pulled her back. “Now, sit on my cock.”

“ God .” She lowered her body, her hands gripping my knees and twisting in the denim.

I guided her where she needed to go, and the sight almost made me spill. Damn .

The head of my cock touched warm flesh.

She let out a harsh expulsion of air.

“Ready to take me?” My tone was guttural.

“Yes.” She lowered some more, my cock sliding inside her. She moaned. “You’re so big. You’re stretching me.”

I looked, watching the way she took me, the way she stretched for me.

A groan ripped out of my throat.

“ Beau .”

I pushed her down until I was all the way inside her, her ass hitting my thighs. “You feel so good, Bell.”

“ Please …” Her breaths were coming fast.

“You need more?”

She gave a frantic nod.

I gripped her waist and worked her up and down.

Dammit . She was so tight. All of me ached for her—gut, cock, balls. I wanted to slam her down, but I tried to keep a grip on my control. I reached up and pulled the tie from her hair, and the brown locks fell around her shoulders.

Soon, she was rocking into me, meeting my thrusts.

“ Yes .” She rocked down on my thighs. “ Beau .”

I reached around and found her slick clit again. I rubbed it firmly.

She made a choked sound. “I think I’m—”

She came hard again, her pussy milking me. Her body shook.

“So damn sexy.” I thrust my hips up, my control shot. I slammed up, filling her. “Fuck, my cock likes being inside you, Bell.”

I came, growling her name.

Everything blurred until there was just a rush of hard, hot pleasure.

She collapsed back against me. My cock was still inside her, and she was all soft and slick in my arms.

“My good, sexy girl.” I kissed her neck. I wanted to kiss her lips.

But that was against the rules.

She let out a satisfied sigh. “Is it okay if I use your shower?”

“No.”

She blinked and looked back. “Why?”

I turned her face and gripped her chin. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”

Shifting, I pushed her flat on her back on the bed. A smile bloomed on her lips, and her gaze traced over the tattoos on my chest. “Oh, well, okay.”

I woke up to light seeping around the curtains.

Thank fuck the rain had passed. It had hammered down most of the night. I smoothed a hand over the small bed, searching for Bell’s slim, toned body.

She’d been a revelation.

Sweet and sexy.

Shy but bold and hungry.

A breath of fresh air. I hadn’t felt this turned on, hadn’t wanted someone this much, in a long time.

The bed was empty, the sheets cool.

I sat up.

“Dammit.” I was alone in the bed.

I glanced around the room. The bathroom door was ajar, and it was empty. I knew she was gone.

Her clothes were gone. Her backpack was gone.

“ Damn .” I slapped a hand down on the pillows, and heard the crinkle of paper.

There was a note resting on the other pillow.

I lifted it and studied the no nonsense handwriting.

Thank you. For the best night I’ve had in…well, maybe ever.

Be well, Beau

—Bell.

My fingers curled, crumpling the note. My gut was hard. I wanted to race outside and find her. To make sure she was all right and safe.

I blew out a breath.

But I knew she was long gone. On the bus to Florida.

And I’d never see her again.

I didn’t even know her last name.

Hell, I didn’t even think Bell was her real name.

I fought through the unfamiliar feelings filling my chest, then carefully folded the note. “Stay safe, angel.”