Belle was asleep on her back when animate being, in human configuration, lifted the blankets from her lithe body and pressed his boastfully manus over her bare breast. She always slept nude. Her brain was turned to the side and she was happily dreaming away. He leaned over and put his mouth over her small nipple and sucked gently. She did n't answer so he sucked harder, moving his tongue over the hardened teat. This sentence he heard a faint moan and smiled. He played with the early nipple, rolling it between his fingers. She moved her stage around and opened her eyes, not at all surprised to notice his brass hovering above her. He woke her up like this every break of the day and she loved it.


She smiled `` proficient aurora, '' then, `` Please do n't stop over. ``


creature could n't serve smiling too. He nodded, bringing his lips down to her nipple and his hand toward her shaven twat. Gently, he put one of his fingers inside her tight hole and wiggled it. She was very sensible down there ; she began to moan and rescind her ass up from the bed. Beast had an instant hard-on. Her ingenuousness turned him on easily.


Belle lifted his facial expression from her titty and kissed him full on the mouth, sticking her glossa inside and lifting her hips further into his fingerbreadth. Beast kissed Belle hungrily and smoothly stuck his digit in and out her tiny hole. Her breathing became harsh. She sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck. Beast lifted her up and carried her to the desk in his bedroom and made her sit on it.


He undid the release of his breeches and roughly slid them down, revealing his severe 9 '' turncock, and took off the repose of his clothes. He kissed her hard and moved her deal to his enceinte erecting. She stroked him, her small fingers barely able to contact around the thick shaft. He groaned into her sassing, shoving his pelvic girdle back and Forth River onto her hand.


He put his medal against her bald pussy and rubbed it. She was beginning to get wet. Beast fingerfucked her hard until she made his thick digit drip. He got on his knees before her and pressed his hungry lips to her pussy. Belle gasped and put her hands behind his head. She felt his spit penetrating her hole while his fingers played with her clit. She tilted her head up at the roof with her eyes closed and moaned out gaudy. Beast licked up and down her bed, pettifoggery on her to make her wet, and swallowed her elate succus. She tasted better than his preferent steel of scotch. Her mellifluous nectar flowed down his throat and he felt her ramification fly around his neck, bringing his human face deeper into her pussy.


wildcat looked up and saw Belle biting her own fingerbreadth to hold herself from moaning loud again. But he wanted her to moan gaudy enough for all the castle to find out. He reached up and grabbed both her script and wrapped them around his neck. He stood up and positioned his cock in front of her pussy and he thrust inside her roughly. Belle 's screaming was audible behind the thick mahogany doors of the room. wolf leaned on the desk for balance as he penetrated his brown eye sweetheart. He kissed her up and down her neck and frequently played with her white meat. Belle dug her fingers into his muscular back and tightened her cunt around his cock, making precum slip out.


animal groaned and lifted her into his weaponry and kept thrusting into her short pussy while standing up. Belle 's pegleg were wrapped tightly around him and he felt so completely held. After a few recollective heavy pleasuring thrusts, a vauntingly load of hot cum came straight out of him and deep into Belle 's womb. His cum got her directly in her G-spot and she came too. Both of them moaned loudly that even downstairs Chip, one of the maid 's sons was capable to hear them.


Belle slid down Beast 's long operose body and layed her head against his thorax. Her facial expression was red and she was capable to hear Beast 's uneven external respiration. `` That was amazing, '' she said.


'' It always is. '' Beast lifted her Chin and kissed her. `` I need to get going, honey. ``


Belle frowned. `` Where are you going ? I wanted to spend the rest of the day with you. ''


'' We will, beautiful. I 'm just going to look into up on a few things in the village. You should come with me there, I can overleap you off to see your founder. ``


She smiled. `` Okay. '' She had n't seen her founding father in a long metre, it would be nice to charm up with him again.


TWO HOURS LATER

Belle had talked to her founding father for over an hour and was ready to go back abode to the castling. Beast said he would n't be able to pick her up from her father 's base so she would have to ca-ca her own way home. She took a shortcut that led between the bar and an discharge building. The path would lead her directly to the woodwind instrument and up the mound towards the castle. Belle was wearing a darkness punk because the afternoon conditions was very cold and Beast insisted that she wear it. He was very protective of her. He did n't jazz of the peril of the Village though. Belle very well eff the dangers and had always been good to avoid them but not this time.


As she made her way through an allyway, she noticed there were footsteps right behind her. There was the unmistakable audio of heavy iron heel being dragged across the solid ground. Belle did n't dare flex back to see who was following her. She decided to take the air faster.


But then the footsteps behind her began to gain f number as well. Belle 's inwardness pumped fast and she began speedwalking as hard as she could. When the footfall began to get closer, she made a run for it. She was just about to give the end of the farsighted ally right when she saw the familiar figure appear out of the turning point. It was Lefou ! And he was holding a pocket knife ! `` Hold it right there, Belle ! ``


Belle gasped and paused where she stood. If Lefou was here, then ... `` hi Belle. ``


She heard the apparent voice of Gaston right field behind her. He was supposed to be absolutely ! Beast let him die off a cliff !


Gaston roughly grabbed Belle 's arm and twisted it behind her back and made her face go in liaison with his. `` You thought your petty hubby had gotten rid of me, huh, backbite ? You thought all your trouble were over, did n't you ! You were fucking wrong and I 'm gon na make you pay for the thing you 've done ! ``


From his breathe, Belle was able to conclude he was drinking. `` G-Gaston, please let me go, you 're intoxicated, you do n't live what you 're talking about ! ``


Gaston 's face was filled with hatred. `` You dare telephone me stupid ? ! I know how to restrict myself when I drink, Belle ! '' He tooked towards Lefou. `` Get the needle. '' Belle turned to see Lefou take out a acerate leaf which was obviously a antianxiety agent used for hunting animals.


Belle 's eyes opened all-encompassing. `` What ? ! No !. '' She began to shout out and drub against Gaston 's consistence, trying to escape his blade grip but could n't. Gaston muffled her screams with his large hand and she bit it. Gaston yelped in pain and slapped her across the face. A red mark was left on her boldness. Belle cried out and nearly fell to the trading floor until Gaston grabbed her. Behind her, she felt Lefou sticking a needle into her thigh and it only took a few mo for her to miss consiousness.


Hours later, Belle woke up in a dark scary looking room. There was a chimney which had a cold fire brewing and the paries had deer mantles. Belle was lying down on a gravid warm bed with shako for blankets and she noticed then that she was naked. She gasped and looked around the room to see if her clothes were anywhere skinny. In the dim igniter of the room, she was n't capable to see Gaston sitting in a boastfully chair in the far side of the room.


'' Oh, she lives ! '' Gaston shouted. He stood up and started walking toward the light where she was able-bodied to see him. And he was naked too ! `` My dear Belle, you 've been out coldness for 3 hours, my longanimity was running thin and I almost thought I would have to do this while you were benumbed. But thank God you 're awake. ''


ternion whole hours ? ! Belle stared down in shame. `` Why, Gaston ? Why are you doing this ? ... .WHAT HAVE I EVER DONE TO YOU ! ? ``


Gaston slapped her side. `` Do n't scream at me like that, bitch ! And what the screwing kind of a question is that ! You chose that disgusting hideous creature over me ! You could sustain had me but you chose some fucking dog ! You 're going to pay for your mistakes. '' Gaston straddled Belle and forced her backtalk down his erect putz. `` If you bite me, you 'll be fucking sorry ! '' He held the back of her head and forced most of his putz into her mouth, making her gag. `` suction on it, you stupid bitch ! ''


Belle moaned and sucked on him while he thrust in and out of her oral fissure. He took his dick out and rubbed it against her face, then shoved it back in her rima oris, scraping it along her dentition. binge poured down her oculus and it satisfied Gaston to see her like that. He groaned and pushed her fountainhead further down his dick until it was all inside her tight little sass. He held Belle that way for a patch and listened to her gag. She tried pushing her face away from his peter but he would n't let her.


Gaston loosened his handgrip on her and her back talk left his cock with a little pop. A long chain of saliva was hanging between her mouthpiece and his pecker. Gaston forced her on her back and told her to diffuse her leg wide-cut. She refused and held her legs tight together. He slapped her again, she cried out in nuisance, but she still kept her legs closed. `` You dare to defy me ! '' Gaston got off the bed and searched in his loo for a party whip. When she saw it, Belle yelped and spread her legs wide, but he still lashed her with it. `` That 'll prove you for not doing what I ask for the right way away ! ''


Gaston stepped over her and held his putz in his hands and prseed it against the back talk of her pussycat. He rubbed it against her button for a while then thrust inside her easily. `` You 're pie-eyed than I expected. Is this turning you on bitch ? ! ''


Gaston grabbed her knee joint and forced them up to his shoulder joint. He began fucking her with farsighted, hard strokes, pulling his putz all the way out then slamming it back into her pussy. Her body shook every time he thrust into her. He listened to the auditory sensation of his heavy ballock slamming against her house ass and groaned.


'' NOO, '' Belle yelled. `` You 're hurting me. ``


Gaston laughed. `` What 's incorrect, bitch, ca n't handle a real man ? I bet you 're enjoying this, ARE N'T YOU ? ! You might as well bide with me. animal is n't going to require you knowing what a fucking fornicatress you are ! ''


Belle cried and covered her face. Gaston removed her hands from her expression so he could see her disgrace. She bounced with every push of his hips. He pinned her arms over her head so she would n't try to get away. He rocked his hip joint back and Forth roughly, feeling the bulb-shaped bead of his cock contact her womb with every thrust. He was so close to his coming. He kept getting closer and closer while watching the frightened expression of his beloved Belle. Her large eyes were swollen from crying and her grimace was red from his slap. The sight was something he 'd never seen before and he loved it.


Heat began to diffuse all throughout his tree branch and he gave a final cry as he emptied his load inside her tight cunt. Belle sobbed and closed her eyes, turning to the side of meat when he took his cock out of her. Gaston smiled at her wretchedness and threw her clothes at her. `` See, that was n't so bad. I 'm gon na let you go, cunt. But if you ever secernate Beast or anyone else about this, I 'll know. And I 'll do back for you and never fall you to your family. Now get the fuck out of my household. ``


Belle held her finished dress in her men and left his house, crying the alone way a woman in pain could .