Even Beasts Can Love (Closed)

She kissed him deeply not caring about anything. She could not care less on certain things. She came several times falling asleep in his aroma. She was beyond content having no dreams
 
Beau awakened early as usual. He was shocked that he had not experienced one nightmare. Lucy was secured in his arms; “I could wish for this every night,” he said in a low whisper.

He nibbled at Lucy's neck. “I want to make love with you before we start our day.”

Her eyes opened.
 
She smiled and she acted quickly and straddled his waist were she plunged herself onto him crying out smiling it felt very nice she bent down and whispered in his ear. "Make me yours Beau" she had no idea if bring a werewolf if he marks mate
 
She smiled and she acted quickly and straddled his waist were she plunged herself onto him crying out smiling it felt very nice she bent down and whispered in his ear. "Make me yours Beau" she had no idea if bring a werewolf if he marks mate

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Lucy's words and eager body made Beau's cock rise up quickly. Her tight, wet pussy made his cock expand even more.

Beau's lips met Lucy's in a kiss that felt like a smoldering fire. “Yeah, baby, I love you,” he said.

His hips rose up needing to be deeper inside. He groaned with pleasure. “I'm so happy you are mine, love.”
 
She was content about. What she said everything as it should be kissing and ducking it felt nice and welcomed. She clawed at him wanting more she had no idea the marking of a mate was something done in a romantic way auxh as sex or a ritual. She looked into his eyes showing him the love she has for him through it all.
 
Beau felt as if he were in heaven. He didn't want to break this wonderful union. He said with a sigh, “Lucy, we need a shower and breakfast. We have a full day's work ahead. As soon as we finish, I am dragging you back to bed until tomorrow.”
 
Listing to Beau she nodded, she loved taking to him and loved his voice and inner strength. Looking at him she nodded and hopped in the shower washing him up the way they did to each other the following morning. Breakfast was nice she always enjoyed a warm simple breakfast. Once done she god dressed in what she had on before since she only had one outfit to get dirty in and began to make lunch for them to take with.
 
It was indeed a long Thursday. The work progressed slowly, but by the end of the day, there was only a small part left. “Lucy, we can finish tomorrow,” Beau said. “Why don't you get yourself some more clothes, then we get another shower and eat supper.

“After that, I'm carrying you off to bed and not letting you out until Friday morning.”
 
She ,chuckled loving what he meant by that, tilting her head and curious as to why . she ran next door to get a change of cloths and when she got back he was in the shower. She removed her cloths and stepped quietly in. But he always seemed to know where she was.
 
Their shower together was delightful. When it was finished, Lucy started to dress. Beau said, “Don't worry about clothes, Lucy; I forgot to tell you we are going to have a naked supper.”

He took Lucy by the hand and led her to the living room where she lay on the sofa facing upward.

Beau went to the kitchen and started removing food from the fridg. He cut some sandwiches into four pieces and lay them on her chest. He cut califlower, brocoli, carrots, and celery and lay them on her belly; finally, he took some strawberries and pushed them part way into her slit.

“You look ravashing, my dear. I could just eat you up,” Beau said with a grin. He took one of the strawberries, coated it with her juices, then fed it to her. He repeated the process and ate one himself.

“You know, Lucy, I think I would love to have a naked breakfast, lunch, and supper every day. Hummmm, so delicious.”
 
She was happy he made her feel amazing and she did not want to destroy or change anything. She let him do what he wanted and looked up at him. She wondered what was on his mind. Its like he is terrified of tomorrow night and he I doing everything he can think of in case he looses her or something.
 
After they finished eating, Beau took Lucy's hand. “As promised earlier, I want to make love with you; I want you and need you, Lucy.”

They walked together to the bedroom.
 
The night was close to an end she followed him to his bedroom and laid down on the bows enjoying her time with him
 
Beau ran his hands all over Lucy's body. “I need to feel your tender flesh.” After his hands, he used his tongue to taste all over her body. “I love the taste of your body, Lucy.” Finally, he took his cock and pressed it into her flesh all around her body. “My cock loves your body.” Beau pressed his lips hard into Lucy's and said, “And I love you, my precious Lucy.”
 
Groaning could be heard as her body clenched it was amazing he knew always were to go how to touch and lick her. "Beau!" she cried out happily and waiting for more
 
Lucy's voice and reactions drove Beau's inner fire to burn hotter. “It must be the animal in me,” he growled. “I just can't get enough of you, Lucy.”

He spread her legs and lowered his head to her pussy. His tongue dove eagerly into her wetness, licking and sucking up her sweetness. He lifted his head and said, “I love you, Lucy, and I love your sweet nectar.”

He lowered his head once again to her delicious pussy
 
She felt what he was doing to her and her eyes rolled up in the back of her head, gripping his hair in one hand, not pulling or yanking but just holding it to grab onto something. She thought about it and this secreat if it hurt him in some form she wished she could suffer with him
 
Beau's hunger for Lucy deepened; he pulled his head back and mounted her. His cock slid into her wetness while his head lowered to her breasts. His mouth pulled her tit inside, licking and sucking at it.
 
She wrapped her arms around him and smiled happily at what he was doing, moving her head back as he moved into her body. Beau was everything to her and she would prove it if need be, she loved him more then life that much was for certain.
 
Beau pumped hard into Lucy's pussy; her embrace fueled his fires even more. He said, “I love making love with you, my dear Lucy.” His lips met hers in a searing kiss as their bodies moved as one like a lover's dance, moving to their heated passions.
 
she moaned into the kisses he gave her long deep and there tounge's rolling with one another and it was kinda hard to think, she wrapped her body around him and forced him so she was on top riding him, she sat up straight her hands on his bare chest as she rode him.
 
Beau delighted at the sight of Lucy's bouncing breasts as she rode him hard. “Ah, yes, baby.” His hips rose in sync with her movement.

His hands lifted up to her breasts, teasing and squeezing them. “I love your boobs; they are delightful.”
 
If only she knew what was slowly happening to her body, it would take a few months to fully be but her love for him was very pure and it meant everything to her. She grinded her hips into him and enjoyed the feel he was giving her, moving her head back "oh baby I am almost there" She groaned out enjoying just how much they fucked and made love her insides milking him in a way.
 
Beau enjoyed this lover's dance. His cock errupted inside Lucy. “You are the best, my darling, Lucy.”

His eyes were fixed on her bouncing breasts, which somehow looked bigger, but he knew it was just his imagination. “I love making love with you.”
 
She smiled at him and she cried out as her orgasm was very loud once she came she looked down at him tired. "I love you to baby" she said with much love
 
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