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When we’re finally both naked, I can smell the desire pouring off of her, so thick and delicious that I have to taste it. I lower myself between her thighs, to find her sweet cunt and bury myself in that pristine flavor of her. Seeking out her pleasure with my tongue, loving every second of the way she feels, the way that she reacts to me. The easy way her body concedes to mine as she comes apart on my mouth.

“Sacha, please. I need you.” Her words are broken with lust. I love the way that she begs for me.

“The little office slut wants her boss to fuck her on the floor?” I ask, palming my own cock, it’s hard and throbbing, but I need to stretch her first, to prepare her to take all of me. “Tell me what you want, Beast. Tell me how much you want my big thick cock in this sweet pussy and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

I slip a finger into her, and then two, she moans and grinds against my hand, her breast bobbing as she trusts herself down.

“Please. Sacha. I need your cock.” Her face scrunches up tight with effort, “Your big thick knot.”

“Where?” I ask, managing to slip a third finger inside her and she moans, her hand reach up, fisting tight into my shoulder hair for purchase as she moves against me.

“I need you inside me, in my pussy.”

“Inside who’s pussy?” I ask, pressing harder into her.

“Yours. Yours. Sacha. It’s your pussy, to do whatever you want with.”

“Good girl,” I mutter, her cunt twitches and clenches around me, I cannot wait to feel that wrapped around my cock. “Fuck, Bailey.” I pull my fingers out of her and she tugs my face down to hers, kissing me desperately, like she wants to keep kissing me forever, like it’s all she’s ever wanted.

The head of my cock naturally lines up with her entrance and we both gasp as I sink all the way into her. Pumping slowly, while she moans underneath me, her hips flexing up to fervently meet mine, until I cannot stop myself from pressing deeper. I wrap my hands around her ass, tilting her hips to change our angle and thrust deeper, harder, until the thick base of my knot sinks all the way into her. Her back arches and the noises in her throat stop for a moment as she shutters and flutters around me. Her pussy caressing and welcoming all of me. I empty myself into her, once, twice, and then roll us over so that she straddles me and she screams my name as she pulls a third release from my already exhausted cock before she collapses against my chest, and we are both panting, sweating messes.

“I love you, my Beast.” I release the words easily, knowing there will be so many more chances to say it, and kiss the top of her head. “Was that as good for you as it was for me?”

“Yeah. That was a pretty great start,” she agrees.

“A great start?” I laugh.

“A great start to forever,” she says quietly.

I chuckle, stroking a hand up her naked back. Mine, she is my mate forever.

EPILOGUE

Bailey

“I can do that for you.” Sacha appears in the doorway leading from the storage room into the main room of the cafe. He moves to help steady the stepladder I’m standing on.

“I’ve got it!” I say, adjusting the menu sign behind our coffee bar. “Just stand back and tell me if it is straight!”

It turns out that four months is an excellent amount of time to obtain a business license, find a location, sign a lease, start sourcing local products, move in with your mate, and have plenty of time leftover for copious amounts of fucking.

Sacha takes a couple steps back, still scowling. “You don’t need to climb the ladder. I am as tall as your ladder.”

“Don’t pretend you don’t enjoy my ass being directly at your eye level. Is the sign even?” I demand.

He gives a small growl, before he answers. “The left needs to go up a little bit.”

I adjust the sign and secure it with a screw before I climb down.

“Oh! it’s perfect!” I exclaim, bouncing on my toes with excitement. Cat Rhapsody is opening tomorrow. The pink andpurple sign with the business name hangs above the counter, looking perfect in the freshly painted space. I can’t believe my good fortune, to finally own my own small business, to use my hard earned degree, to have an amazing partner, to be standing on my own two feet without feeling like the ground might crumble beneath me at any moment.

Everything feels right at this moment. I might not know everything the future holds, but I have this. My business, my mate, my life, full of great things.

“You’ve done wonderful, Beast,” Sacha whispers in my ear, he sneaks his arms around my waist and tugs me backward, his broad body supporting my back. “This will definitely be a successful openingtomorrow.”

“Soft opening. Soft,” I repeat. To test the menu and make sure the machines are in working order. I am trying to keep my expectations realistic, although it’s hard to anticipate the worst when the past several months have been so perfect.

“It will go smoothly, and I will be with you every moment of the day.” Sacha’s help and advice has been completely invaluable over the past couple months.