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“Well, hot damn,” Dani says, releasing me. “Who the hell is that?”

I follow her line of sight to where Beast is talking with Sticky.

“The tall one is my husband.”

“I figured. But I was talking about the hot piece of eye candy he’s talking to.”

“Really?” I have to clear my throat to hide my surprise. “I mean, that’s Sticky.”

“My goodness,” Dani says, fixing her hair as she eyes Sticky like he’s a tall glass of water. “I think you’d better introduce me.”

EPILOGUE ONE

BELLE

Seven monthslater

Beast slideshis giant cock into me and I cry out and clutch the headboard. He dominates me with his massive body, and I melt beneath him, loving it, lovinghim. I’m never going to get tired of his size or the way he blankets me with his protective body.

I’m nine months pregnant and his baby is due to arrive any minute.

I’ve loved being pregnant with his daughter.

Loved knowing he made love to me and filled me with his baby.

He’s loved it too. And to say he’s been protective of me is an understatement. He’s made certain I’ve been well cared for. Attended all doctor’s appointments. Run me baths and gently carried me into the bathroom and eased me into the bubbles when the baby got so big I couldn’t get comfortable. And whenhe saw our daughter on the sonogram and heard her strong heartbeat for the first time, I saw his tears through my own.

During the day he attends to club business, but he is never far from me, and at night we retire to our room and his time is mine. He’s gentle. Caring and tender. And very much in love with me.

The feeling is mutual. I can’t imagine a life without him.

Beast rocks against my clit and it detonates my orgasm, sending raw pleasure streaming out to every limb.

I grip the bedhead tighter and hold on as I ride the undulating waves of pleasure. While Beast drives harder and faster into me. His cock slick as he strokes in and out with a relentless pace until his own release finally crashes into him.

His knuckles press into the mattress and his powerful arms hold him above me as he slowly comes down from his high.

He slides out of me and settles into the pillows, then secures me in his arms.

“Goddamn, I’m never going to get enough of you.” He presses a kiss into my hair.

Minutes tick by in a post sex bliss until I have to use the bathroom to pee.

In the bathroom, I take care of business, then study my reflection in the mirrored wall. I’m all baby. My stomach is huge and heavy. I run my palm over the curve and feel my blood warm with contentment.

Walking back to the bed, I stop when I feel a wave of warmth leave my body and coat my thighs.

With wide eyes, I look at Beast lying on the bed.

“My water just broke.”

EPILOGUE TWO

BEAST

I’ve seena lot of things in my thirty-two years on this Earth. A lot of good and a lot of bad. I’ve had moments of extreme bliss but also moments of gut-wrenching grief. I’ve seen extraordinary things. Felt so high and so damn invincible.

But nothing—nothing—comes close to the birth of my daughter.