Falling for the Beast: A modern fairytale romance Read online

  First I needed to work on an app that would be used in-house and solely for the employees. This would serve as an online mobile database to keep track of all the stock transactions going in and out of the floor. The second task was to build an app for the clients, something that they could use on the fly to simply monitor their stocks with their phone. There were a ton of these already on the market but Adam wanted to offer something a little more personal.

  Those two alone would take me months to make, especially since I was working on them mostly on my own. He did bring me back to the company building to assemble a team but the vast majority of the workload still fell on my hands.

  As if to compound the pressure Adam then made me work on a third mobile app. This one was a lot simpler as it only served as a private messenger service for the employees. I worked on this one first and by my estimates I’d have it done in a month or two.

  During those days when I was busy Adam left me to my own devices. He knew when I didn’t want to be disturbed. I cherished those moments a lot because I had the opportunity to just sit back and allow myself to drown in my work. I felt alive whenever I was laser-focused on a task at hand. Those were the moments where I felt superior and no one in the world could put me down. I was good at what I do.

  Between those busy days I spent my time with Adam in the manor. There were so many things to do in that one estate that even he had not yet fully explored them all. His man-cave alone had a wide array of video games and movies that we could spend a lifetime just trying out.

  A few weeks ago he even took me swimming. It was a nice little adventure and we brought alone Lumiere, Cogsworth and the others as well. Seeing him mingle with his staff once more brought a sincere smile to my face. He was still a big menacing man but at least he was learning to open up once more.

  Yesterday he took me out for another fancy dinner with his peers and by now I was growing more accustomed to this sort of ordeal. I had now memorized all of the different spoons, forks and spoons. I now knew all the different terms and etiquette – mostly thanks to some tutorials given by Lumiere.

  Today, I woke up to Adam knocking on my door and serving me breakfast. When I called out to him to open the door and walk in, I gasped in surprise when I saw him wearing a nice big, black shirt and boxer shorts and he was carrying a platter with food.

  “Well, this is nice,” I said I saw up on my bed. He placed the platter on my lap and I quickly inspected my breakfast. He had brought me pancakes, some coffee and grapes. The pancakes came with syrup, blueberry and strawberry toppings too.

  “Delicious,” I mumbled as I took a fork and shoved food into my mouth.

  Adam chuckled as he sat by my side. He didn’t say a thing but kept his gaze fixed on me. At first it was a little adorable but then he didn’t avert his eyes for quite some time.

  “Okay, you’re creeping me out,” I finally told him just as I swallowed a big chunk of food.

  “What, I just like looking at you,” he defended. “I think you’re really adorable when you’re eating. It’s been so long since I got to watch a woman eat.”

  I drank my coffee and said, “You really need to go out more. That just sounds creepy.”

  Adam shrugged and admitted, “Yeah, I guess you could say that. Well, what do you want to do today? How about we skip all our work and just do something… anything.”

  I scrunched up my face and pretended to be uninterested, “Well, I do need to finish some of the code for the messenger app so we could do some alpha testing on it by next week.”

  “Come on,” Adam poked at me. “Just give me one day.”

  “I don’t know,” I teased further. “I think I like being in the zone for work.”

  Adam finally got that I was joking around and he got onto the bed, wrapped his arms around my waist and squeezed, “Really? So I guess you won’t mind me going to the hobby shop without you?”

  My eyes widened, “Wait, what? You’re going to the hobby shop?”

  Adam nodded and said, “Yeah, I figured you like Dungeons and Dragons so much I might as well buy some of the books and some dice to get started.”

  I gasped and squealed in joy, “Oh my, God. I can teach you everything. Come on, hurry up! I’m going with you.”

  “I knew that would get you up and excited,” he told me. “To be honest, I looked up some shows online and I was shocked to see it’s not really a board game.”

  “Yeah, it’s more like an interactive story with dice,” I said. I then took the time to finish my pancakes and drank my coffee. “What got you interested?”

  “You did,” he answered. “You’re in this job for me so I figured it would only be fair for me to try what you’re into.”

  That was really sweet of him. I leaned back and relaxed in his arms. Being this close to him I could smell his aftershave and damn did it smell so good. Once again I found myself feeling a little intoxicated with his presence and it was struggle to resist making out with him right then and there. Why did he have to be so damn handsome? Ugh, it was driving me insane!

  “T-that’s really nice,” I stuttered back. I was feeling so squeamish now that my thoughts were of Adam pounding his way into me. I seriously needed to cleanse my head but every time I tried I’d just get wet and start daydreaming of him even more.

  “Finish your meal and I’ll wait for you to get ready,” he then said. “I’ll just go take a shower.”

  “Can I go take one with you?” I meekly asked. In an instant my cheeks flushed red and I felt so shy even though he had already seen – and touched – every inch of me by now.

  Adam hugged me tighter and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “Do you even need to ask? I’d always say yes to that.”

  I laughed and gave him a playful punch on the gut, “You pervert.”

  “Only because you’re so yummy,” he answered and we both laughed.

  It was so good to be around him. I couldn’t imagine how but over the days and weeks I was now completely enthralled by his charm. He was handsome, he was sweet, he was gentle and he was always in control.

  After finishing my meal I got up from bed and followed him into his room. There we headed into his private bathroom and into the showers. Quickly he took off my clothes and marveled at my body. I felt a little shy but when he stripped and dangled his massive cock in the open I felt nothing else but pure lust.

  The hot water began to rain down on us but I was already on my knees, slipping his hard meat into my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked up at him as I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft. It was so big it was literally stretching my mouth wide but I loved it.

  He held my hair and kept a tight grip on me as I sucked on him. I could feel his body tense with each slip I did and eventually he exploded his load in and over me. The shower water quickly washed away the evidence.

  Quickly, before I could even recover from the blast of his hot load, he held me up and flipped me around. I bent forward and wiggled my ass for him and he was quick to take advantage. He grabbed me from behind and slammed his hard cock in, tearing through me in an instant. I yelped and moaned, realizing this was the first time we ever had sex while standing, but the sensation of shock and uncertainty faded as they were replaced with a river of pleasure.

  He pounded and drove into me with passion and intensity. The sound of the water dropping on our skin only made me drool and beg for more. He gave me more. He gave me so much more.

  When he was done I had reached my climax twice and my legs were shaking from pure exhaustion. The stress from my orgasms drained every last bit of energy I had left and Adam still had the time to push me down and spill his second blast of cum over my chest.

  By then I was too tired to take a proper shower. Fortunately for me, he did the rest for me. He took the soap and shampoo and applied it for me, he rinsed me and he lathered me with his gentle touch. It was both soothing and amusing.

  Soon enough we were done and I got the chance
to relax on his bed. Adam’s bed was the most comfortable bed I had ever been on in my life and I could just lay there forever. It was soft, cool and relaxing. Naked, I simply curled on top and waited for him to come by and spoon me. It was a good thing he did but as he wrapped his arms around me I felt his cock press against me and I felt the urge to fuck once again building within me.

  I was getting addicted.

  “A-Adam,” I whispered to him at my back. “I c-can’t stop thinking of you.”

  He only laughed a bit and hugged me tighter, “Is that supposed to be a problem? I think that’s a good think, no?”

  I nudged him back with my elbow, “Hey, I’m being serious here.”

  “I know and so am I,” he then answered. “Like I said, that shouldn’t be a problem. I’m here for you. Right here.”

  “I bet you say that to every girl who falls for you,” I said sarcastically.

  He denied, “Of course not. Besides, I haven’t been with a girl as long as I have been with you.”

  “You kept me a prisoner here,” I reminded him. “Otherwise you would have imprisoned my father.”

  Adam got up and I followed suit. He looked at me with a hurt expression on his face. It was likely he knew I was right but that also meant that I was still here out of obligation – not because I wanted to.

  “I-I’m sorry,” I started but he held up a hand and cut me.

  “No, I should be the one to say sorry. You are right, I did keep you here like a prisoner until you finish your work,” he admitted. I could see he was struggling with his words and a tear was welling in his eye. “Look, if you want to leave here you may. You are no longer my prisoner and you can quit the job at any time. I will still pay you the full amount and the bonuses for getting everything started.”

  Quickly the mood had changed and I felt so bad for being responsible. I should have just shut my mouth instead of trying to say something snarky. I looked at him and tried to patch things up, “N-no, I didn’t mean it that way. I like being here. I like being with you.”

  Adam then looked at me with a deep sadness in his eyes but I could tell he was ingesting my words as best he could. After thinking for a while he finally said, “Okay, how about this then. Tomorrow, I’ll let you go and you can visit your father for a bit. How would that be?”

  “Do you really mean it? I can go see him?” I asked with sudden glee.

  He nodded and finally a smile crept on his face, “I mean it. I do. I promise. You can go see him tomorrow and after that it’s all up to you to decide if you want to come back or drop out of the game. It’s your choice. I don’t want to make you feel like a prisoner. I want you to feel free.”

  I smiled and nodded back, “Thank you. This is the best feeling I could ever have.”

  “Better than when I’m fucking you with your legs up on my shoulders?”

  I laughed and smacked his leg, “Fuck you… okay, maybe not as good as that but it comes close. Thank you so much, Adam. It really means a lot to me.”

  “So we’re still good for tonight?” he asked.

  “We’re still good for tonight,” I clarified. “Of course, we’re still good for tonight! How in the world did you think I’d miss out on Dungeons and Dragons?”

  Adam laughed and the awkward tension had evaporated. I felt relieved and a big heavy knot in my chest just vanished. It was so nice to be on good terms with him and it made me appreciate him a little more. Maybe he wasn’t really all that menacing and cruel. Maybe he was just misunderstood and lonely.

  It was hard to tell, honestly, but I didn’t mind. At least I got to spend some time with him doing what I loved to do and it didn’t involve his cock being shoved up between my legs or in my mouth. After a while we got ready and he drove me out to the nearest hobby store which turned out to be one heck of a big shop.

  There were card games, comic books, collector’s items and numerous board games and tabletop games on display. I eventually got him to relax and just soak in the geeky atmosphere. We sat down with some strangers at the shop, borrowed a few pencils and played some Dungeons and Dragons. I decided to play an elf thief with a cool longbow and he settled for a human barbarian with a big ax.

  I can’t even believe that just happened. I got to sit down with one of the most handsome and richest men in the country to play a geeky tabletop game. Not only that but when we got home he was still raving about the experience and how much he had. How could I not reward him? Once we were alone I got on his lap and stripped. That of course led to another round of sex and it was just what I needed to relax and fall asleep when I finally got back in my own bedroom.

  To my surprise, however, my mind was wide awake and it took me hours still to even find the desire to go back to sleep.

  Dreams of a Beast

  I tossed and turned in my sleep but no matter what I did I could not find sleep. It was irritating and it was making me cranky. I wanted to rest so I could go back home tomorrow and spend a good day with my father.

  Yet my thoughts lingered on and I couldn’t find the rest that I sorely needed. Every time I would shut my eyes I would see Adam’s face and his body staring right back at me. Every time I moved I imagined him moving with me. When I touched my arm to keep myself warm I imagined it was him wrapping his big, heavy hands around me.

  Those images in my head lead to even more devastating teases that began to drive me insane. I was heaving and losing my breath instead of relaxing, I was sweating and before long I was tossing and turning in my bed due to sheer restlessness.

  My lips gasped open when I thought of his kisses and my legs parted when I imagined his body pressing down against mine. Before I knew it my hand was down between my legs and my fingers slid underneath the fabric of my panties. I felt the tension rise in my chest when my index finger lowered just above the lips of my pussy and I felt how warm and moist I was. Even with just a naughty mind I was so turned on and all I could even think about right now was another round with Adam.

  A finger slid through the lips of my pussy and I gasped out a weak little moan. When I did it again I did so with the image of Adam sealed right in front of my eyes. I imagined it was his finger between my legs and I imagined it was him inside my mouth when I was simply suckling on my own fingers.

  My fluids began to flow as I started pushing more and more fingers through the folds. It did not take long and I was beginning to explore my own body and I thrust my middle finger inside, penetrating my womanhood with a push.

  I was quickly shocked with the jolt of pain but that subsided in mere seconds as the flood of pleasure overwhelmed it. I slid my finger in and out but even then it was not enough. I needed his touch. I wanted his touch. To satisfy this need my other hand jumped up to my breasts and I gave my left tit a tight squeeze. The sudden application of pressure made me gasp but I did it again and again as it made me thrust my fingers into my pussy with more conviction and force.

  “Oh G-God, fuck, fuck, fuck,” I mumbled and moaned as I began to play with myself even more vigorously. I slid in two fingers as I curled and bent my body on my bed due to the intense amount of ecstasy surging through every inch of my body.

  As I played with myself my mind shut down and all I could think of was Adam. I thought of his huge body and the way his muscles rippled like waves over his chest, arms and abs. I thought of his hair and how he was both like a stallion and a wolf – a beast of pure power and masculinity. There was nothing and no one that could ever stand toe-to-toe with a man as menacing and powerful as him.

  There were times when he would creep into my room and watch me. I knew because I would wake up but keep my eyes slightly shut and pretend I was still asleep. Those nights were some of my favorite evenings because at times he would slip into my room, enjoy the view, and then creep out as if he was never there.

  At times I pondered what he would do if I were to suddenly reveal I was awake. Would he grab me and begin to fuck me to fulfill his desires or would he s
top and just walk out?

  I know for many his actions are questionable in nature but for me they turned me on. I wanted nothing more than to make him lust for me even more. I wanted to be his girl. I was his and I was going to give it all to him once I got back from visiting my father.

  Besides, we were both imagining the same act and both playing with ourselves to fulfill our needs. It was human nature and right now damn it I needed it.

  Finally, as my mind traced back to the sensation of his cock slamming deep into my very flesh, I came. My orgasm exploded like a hurricane and I could not keep in my loud moaning any further and I simply let it go so I could enjoy the release.

  Yet even as I lay there, exhausted and filled with deep lust for the man just down the hallway, I felt even more curious about him than I ever did before.

  “I can’t sleep,” I figured. I slowly got up, headed to the bathroom and promptly washed myself of my juices with some hot water.

  As I stood in the shower my eyes then lingered for a bit and it was to my utter curiosity that I discovered a small notch behind the toilet bowl. It looked like one of the tiles had been removed and then placed back in.

  I hurriedly finished my shower, dried myself and then put on a really skimpy white nightgown. Once comfortable I got back to the bathroom and slowly pulled out the loose tile. Inside I found a small hole. I dug around for a bit and eventually my fingers latched onto something metal. When I pulled it I discovered it was a little silver key.

  “What is this?” I asked myself as I held it up and gave it a look.

  The key was made into the shape of a pair of fairy wings. It even had a soft glitter to its handle suggesting that the whole thing wasn’t pure silver. I even pondered if it wasn’t silver at all but something like white gold or platinum. I was completely uneducated on jewelry and metallurgy so I had to make the best assumptions that I could.

  And then a light bulb flashed in my head.