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“Oh, shit. I’m going come, Beast. Come with me,” she cries out between pants. I am so fucking close, so I give her what she wants. I slide a hand from her hip and press my thumb over her clit. Her juices cover her folds, making it easier for me to rub circles over the tight nub and make her come with me.

“Yes. Yes. Ohmygod, Luke.” Her pussy clamps around me, strangling the hell out of my dick, and it feels phenomenal.

“Yes, baby. Come all over my cock, soak it. You can clean our juices off it when you’re done,” I grit out. It doesn’t take long until I’m coming along with her.

“Ivyyyyy. Fuck!” I roar. Our bodies drop to the bed, mine on top of hers, but not my full weight. I would suffocate her if I did that, and I’m not finished with her yet.

Ivy wraps her arms around my back, drawing small circles with her fingers. My body shivers from the simple touch. This is what she does to me. Ivy chuckles from beneath me, and I lift my head to see what has her laughing.

“What?” I ask.

“I’m just thinking that this is the best night ever, and that the nickname Addy’s came up for you is perfect. Captain Cocky.” She smiles at me, and I chuckle.

“Yeah? Is that because my cock is so big, or because I know how to use it?” I wiggle my eyebrows, and Ivy bursts out laughing.

“Both.” She reaches up and runs her finger over my eyebrow piercing. “I like this. It suits you.” I smile at her.

“Addy did it.” I peck her lips and go to move.

“Stay. I like you here.” Who am I to refuse this woman. “Did I ever tell you that my favourite part of you is your eyes?”

“Just my eyes?” I wink at her. “I was born with it. As you know, babies are born with blue eyes, but, with me, only one eye stayed blue, the other turned green. I used to be bullied for it in school, until one summer, I grew.” I smirk at her.

“In all aspects.” This time she winks at me. My cock jerks, still buried inside her. Even though my dick had gone soft, it still feels good to be surrounded by her. But now, he’s coming to life again.

“I am all beast now, baby.” I jerk my hips, and she gasps.

“Again?”

“Fuck yeah, again.”

We fuck and make love all night, testing each other’s bodies, mapping every inch of each other. I memorise the sounds she makes when she’s about to come, the way she cries out my name when I hit that special spot she likes so much, and don’t get me started on the way she tastes. Fuck me, I will never get enough of her.

*****

The sun is streaming through my curtains, making my eyes hurt. I roll over, reaching out for my woman, but find cold, empty space. I shoot up, looking around the room for her. I see her costume sitting on the floor where we left it last night, but notice my black SWAT tee is missing. Smiling to myself, I walk into my bathroom and empty my bladder. I wash my face and hands before going back into my room. I pull out a pair of jogging bottoms and pull them on. I know Ivy will appreciate them because last night she kept wanting to kiss the ‘V’ muscles that drive the ladies crazy. Remembering her running her tongue along the ridge, makes my dick spring to life, wanting her again.

I go downstairs and into the kitchen where I hear Peaches singing along with the radio. Leaning against the wall I watch as she flits around the kitchen, making breakfast. Full English, by the looks of things, including hash-browns, which she knows I fucking love. She wiggles her hips to the music and my restraint breaks. I walk over to her and snake my arms around her waist.

“Morning, Peaches.” She screams in fright, but I hold her tight. She slaps myarmand calms her breathing.

“Oh, you pleb. You scared the hell out of me.”

“Sorry, babe. What you making?”

“Breakfast. I was going to bring it to you in bed.” I bury my face in her neck and breath deep. How the hell does she smell so amazing all the time?

“Baby, I should be spoiling you. You’re always running around after Carter and making sure everyone is sorted,” I state against her hair.

“I know, Luke, but I love taking care of people in my life. I aim to please; it was always my downfall, my mum used to say.” She shrugs and turns off the grill. I pull her tighter against me, making sure I show her how much I treasure her. I never want to let her go. She is mine, and she will stay mine forever. Both her and Carter.

I smile, thinking about the way my family demanded I bring them to my nan’s birthday party next week. It will be the perfect time for her to meet my family, since I’ve met all of hers. I know she will fit in perfectly with everyone My sisters are going to love her. Carter is a great kid, so he will get on well with the other kids in the family.

“Don’t make any plans for the Saturdayafter next. It’s my Nana’s big birthday party and I want to take you and Carter and introduce you both to my family.” I kiss her head before stepping away and opening the fridge door. I like orange juice with my breakfast, not tea or coffee. I wait for the barrage of words to come from Peaches about how she can’t meet my family, how it’s too soon, but she shocks the shit out of me.

“Okay. I’d like that. Carter would too; he thinks the world of you, Beast.” I turn to see her smiling at me over her shoulder, and I can’t stop the cheesy grin that fills my face.

Fuck yeah. I have my girl, and I now need to hope that my family don’t scare her away with their craziness.

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