“Breeding my wife. Thoroughly.” I run my hands over her curves, admiring the marks I left on her skin. “We have all night, Belle. And I intend to use every minute of it.”
“Pierre, honey…”
I don’t let her finish.
We fuck for hours. I take her in every position, on every surface. Mark her, claim her, fill her over and over until we’re both exhausted.
Every time, I can’t help but growl, “My wife.”
And she replies, “My husband.”
Finally, as dawn breaks, we collapse in our bed.
Belle’s draped across my chest, completely spent, her breathing evening out.
I hold her tight. Snuggled close to me. Our bodies melting into each other. And let myself feel it. All of it. The joy of having her as my wife. The hope that I’ve bred her tonight. The knowledge that this…this life, this love, this perfect omega in my arms…is mine forever.
“I love you,” I whisper into her hair.
She mumbles something that might be “love you too” and burrows closer.
My wife.
My mate.
My omega.
My beauty.
Forever.
Twelve
Epilogue
Belle
I wake slowly, cradled in warmth. My body aches in the best possible way…heavy, tender, used. I stretch, but I don’t get far. Massive arms are wrapped around me, one across my chest, the other under my belly. His palm cups the underside of the swell there, big and possessive.
“Sweets,” Beast rumbles, his voice thick with sleep and hunger. “Mmmm, so round… and leaking.”
I feel my face heat. Shit, I am.
It started two nights ago…my breasts tingling, nipples tightening, a sudden fullness. He noticed before I did. Of course, he did. He’s been obsessed with my breasts since the first time he got his paws on me. And now that they’ve begun todrip, he’s even worse.
I shift slightly, and feel his cock throb hard against my ass.
“You smell like you need me, mate,” he growls.
“I always smell like that to you,” I tease, breathless.
He doesn’t laugh. Just licks up my neck, groaning low.
“I’ve ruined you. You’re soaked and swollen all the time, sweetheart.”
His hand slides from my belly to my breast. Milk beads at the tip before he even touches me. He lets out a growl of pure pleasure and moves faster than I can gasp…mouth hot and open over my nipple, sucking hard. My body arcs. Heat flooding through me, slick pooling between my thighs, and I can’t stop the moans that spill from my lips.
“Beast…”
