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"You're so arrogant," I mumbled as I wrapped myself around him. He carried me to a kitchen counter and set me on it without releasing my mouth.

We were drowning in each other and didn't even want to come up for air.

"Oh, for the love of everythin' holy, cut this out."

We both froze when we heard Nina.

An inappropriate giggle escaped me. "We're so busted," I whispered.

Beau held my face to his chest, which was shaking with laughter. "She just vanquished a demon, Nina, we're celebratin'."

"Celebrate elsewhere that isn't my company," Nina quipped. But there was no heat in it. I'd gotten to know her well, and Nina may sound exasperated about all the romantic drama at Savannah Lace, but I knew she secretly loved how the women in her life were finding their happiness, both with and without men.

"Aye-aye, ma'am." Beau kissed me again. "Come home with me tonight?"

"Yes," I agreed, feeling like the happiness inside me would burst open.

I jumped off the counter as Beau swaggered to the doorway where Nina stood. He kissed her cheek. "Thanks for takin' care of my girl, Nina."

She looked amused. "She's my girl, too, Beau."

Chapter 39

Beau

We had spent the day with Pari, and after she'd gone to bed, I'd kicked a very sly-looking Roxy out, telling her cleaning could wait until when-the-fuck-ever.

My lips were locked to Mira's as I led her into my bedroom. I wanted her in my bed so I could convince her to never leave. The guestroom where she had been staying earlier was for guests—she wasn't one anymore.

My dick was hard; had been for days. I wanted her so fucking badly, it wasn't funny. Since I'd met Mira, she was the only woman I wanted…needed.

"I want to fuck you hard," I groaned as I lifted her T-shirt and immediately cupped her breasts through her lacy black bra. "Will you let me, darlin'?"

In response, she pushed her breasts into the palms of my hands, her nipples hard points. I walked her to the bed and laid her on her back.

I unsnapped her jeans and pulled them down, panties and all. Her breasts were delectable, her stomach flat and not slightly rounded as it had been. She'd lost weight. No surprise there, considering what she'd gone through. Thankfully, her hips were still as curvy as before.

"Take your clothes off." She grabbed my T-shirt to yank it off.

I did as she asked, rapidly getting naked. "Get that bra off," I ordered.

She removed it, chucking it on the floor.

"Spread those legs, darlin'." I wanted to slow down. Ireally, reallydid.Butmy cock was now painfully hard, weeping, wanting release, demanding it. After all, it'd been so fucking long since it had been inside her velvet heat.

She moved her thighs apart, and I groaned. I could see her pussy was wet, and I licked my lips, wanting a taste, feeling greedy.

"I've been wet all day." She swiped a finger through her slit and held her finger up for me. I growled as I sucked the digit, taking in her taste.

I got on my knees on the floor, hauling her ass closer to the edge of the bed. Her pussy was swollen. She was wet. She was ready for me.

I explored her pussy with long, hard licks.

"You're so fucking sexy," I grunted, my hands on her inner thighs, keeping her spread for me. I loved Mira's pussy. I loved doing this to her as much assheenjoyed me doing it.

"Beau," she whimpered.

"Yeah, darlin'. You want to come?"

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