Bee's Enraged Beast - Lacey Thorn Page 0,31

fill our new home with all the children we could. A home, a family, all with my mate. My bellow shook the walls as I came so hard I overflowed her channel.

My hands were rough on her hips. My shaft buried deep, trying to get every drop of seed where it needed to be. After long moments, I took us both down to the bed. She loved the weight of me atop her, but I made sure I withheld a good portion of said weight. Then when I’d caught my breath, I rolled off her, collapsing at her side with one arm thrown over my eyes. Belinda immediately turned to me, placing a kiss on my chest before lying her head there.

“I’m going to spend the rest of my life making you happy,” I swore.

“I know,” she whispered, propping her head up on her fists to meet my gaze. A grin split her lips. “I already saw it.”

Epilogue

~Belinda~

Fifteen Months Later

I stood in the doorway, watching Hannibal cradle our son against his bare chest. My mate was incredibly gentle. He’d been afraid to even hold Oliver at first. My husband was a big man, and Oliver looked tiny in his father’s hands.

“Planning to stand there staring, or are you going to join us?” Hannibal’s gaze met mine, and I swear my heart sighed. There was something about seeing Oliver curled on his dad’s chest. I’d never get tired of it.

“I’m enjoying the view,” I murmured, not leaving the doorway.

Hannibal moved toward the crib and carefully lay Oliver down. I moved closer then, staring down at my son, the spitting image of his father except for one thing. When awake he had my light blue eyes. My mate pressed his finger to his lips and tugged me out the door and into our adjoining bedroom.

“How long do you think we have?” he whispered, making quick work of his jeans.

I wanted to giggle, but I wanted him more, so I stayed quiet, shedding clothes as quickly as Hannibal did. We both knew it could be anywhere from ten minutes to, hopefully, a few hours. Oliver preferred to be held when he was sleeping. Now that Hannibal’s mom, Leslie, and her mate Cain lived in the mother-in-law cottage on our property, Oliver was held a lot. Spoiled rotten and I loved every moment of it.

I’d been worried about whether or not she’d like me, but Hannibal had been right. She loved me. So much so she’d told me to call her mom. Hell, she’d proclaimed herself the mom of the whole pack, and this wayward band of misfits and bastards had soaked up her motherly love and attention.

All thought left my head as Hannibal reached for me. We came together in a crash. I’d barely lasted the six weeks Hannibal had made me wait after giving birth to Oliver. I kept telling him that was for humans not wolf shifters, but he hadn’t bought it. Now, we were back to having trouble keeping our hands off each other, and my husband’s hands were amazing. Especially the way he used them between my thighs right now.

I sank my teeth into my bottom lip to stave off my moan. I knotted my hands in the covers beneath me, while Hannibal skimmed his lips down my body to join his hands. The things he did had my eyes rolling back in my head as I arched my spine and clenched my thighs around his shoulders. I grabbed the pillow and pulled it over my head, smothering my cries as I came then came again.

Hannibal moved back up my body with a low chuckle, stopping briefly to softly kiss my nipples before tugging away the pillow and claiming my lips. I wrapped my legs around him, rubbing my sex wantonly along his shaft.

“You want that, baby?” he murmured at my ear.

“Mmm,” I agreed, ready to beg, but he didn’t make me. He slid slowly into me, taking his time.

“I love you.”

I’d never grow tired of hearing him say that to me. Never. Those three words were the best in the world, though “I want you” held a close second.

“I love you.” I framed his face with my hands and brought his lips back to mine.

We made love as if it were our first time all over again. Slow and easy interspersed with fast and hard, moving across the bed as we switched positions at a whim. We’d explored and learned what we liked. It still stunned me that