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“Sure. I’m sweet enough when I’m not annihilating wannabe hardmen in the cage,” he chuckles. “Actually, I quite likelambchop,” I mutter, pressing another smile-filled kiss against his lips.
“I’m sensing a theme here,” he replies, kissing me back as he gently flexed his hips. “But if you're gonna go for a really good nickname that combines foodanda compliment, I thinkstud-muffinfits the bill.”
“Funny,” I reply, giving his arse a light slap as he pulls back and grins at me, wincing a little as he does so. His right eye is practically swollen shut now.
“You really need to get Joey to pack some ice on that, and I really need to show my face,” I say, brushing his wet hair out of his swollen eye, wanting to remain in his arms, but knowing that I shouldn’t.
“Later,” he replies, rocking his hips with a smirk on his face and love in his eyes.
“Beast, I have a club to run,” I repeat, feeling the warmth inside of me stir. I’m wet with our combined arousal from earlier.
“I don’t give a fuck,” he retorts, trailing his lips down my neck and running his tongue over my collarbone.
“Beast, seriously,” I insist, grasping his face. “As much as I want to continue, I can’t. I’ve got a club full of punters out there waiting on my appearance. Besides, I need to announce you officially as the winner and my newly acquired soldier.”
“Newly acquired? I’ve never left your side even when I wasn’t here.”
“I know,” I whisper, acknowledging everything he’d confessed in his letter. “And you have to understand that I have responsibilities now.”
He smiles. “You know this whole badass businesswoman vibe you’ve got going on is killing me. I want to fuck you again,” he confesses, pouting. It looks cute on him, but I resist the urge to indulge. Besides, my vagina really could do with a rest.
“I’m glad you like it,” I laugh, gently easing him back.
“I do, so fucking much that my dick wants to permanently take up residence in your sweet, sweet pussy.”
“Aren’t you exhausted?” I ask with a laugh, trying to keep his attention on my face and not between my legs as he slowly pulls out of me. It doesn’t work though, because we both stare at the spot where we’re joined together.
“What’s this?” he asks, his voice a little brittle sounding as he slowly withdraws.
“It’s nothing,” I say, my cheeks flushing with heat at the streaks of blood smearing his cock and my inner thighs.
“The fuck it is! Did my piercings hurt you? Was I too rough? Why didn’t you say anything, Kate?” he reels off in quick succession, his face flooding with concern.
“It’s not that.” I shift on the desk, pushing upright and wrapping my dress around myself, tying it up and pulling the material over my bare legs. “You should get dressed. There are some clothes in that locker over there. Help yourself.”
“You keep a spare set ofmen’s clothesin your office?” he asks, thrown, blinking at me like I’ve suddenly grown two heads.
“Sometimes Hudson and his brothers train here, I keep their stuff in my office,” I reply, pushing off the edge of the desk as Beast backs up, mouth agape. “Now, I really need to clean up. So if you wouldn’t mind…”
I let my voice trail off, wincing at how I sound. I don’t want him to go, not really, and I don’t want to go out into the warehouse either but Kate’s had her fun, and Grim has got to make an appearance.
“Just wait a minute. Shit!” he exclaims, running a hand through his hair and blocking my way as I try to move around the table. He’s made no move to cover himself up and I drag my gaze upwards, refusing to feel any shame or embarrassment at my blood and our combined arousal drying on his half mast cock.
“We’ll discuss this later.”
“You’re bloody right we’ll be discussing the fact you’ve got the Freed brothers’ shit in your office later, but right now I want to know why my dick is covered in your blood.”
I tip my head to the side, taking my measure of him. “I would’ve thought that was obvious, Beast.”
“Right now I’m gonna need you to spell this out for me, Princess,” he counters, and the slight edge of anger in his voice has me feeling defensive all of a sudden.
“I’m a virgin, or at least I was up until a few minutes ago.”
He stares at me for what seems like an eternity, so I adjust my dress and slide my feet back into my heels whilst he pulls his shit together.
“Oh fuck!” he exclaims, and I feel my cheeks heat, hating that they do.
Turning on my heel, I move past him and stride over to the bathroom. Right now he can deal with whatever shit’s going through his head on his own. I need to clean up and then go outside and face the music.
