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“Is this session helping with your aches and pains?” she asked, reaching for my cock.

I stopped her, gripping her wrist. “No. You’ve unleashed the beast. He’s going to devour you.” I grunted.

She opened her thighs wide, offered herself to me, and arched an eyebrow.

My glorious Kitty K.

I lowered my face to her sex and inhaled her aroma. “Rose and vanilla.” I licked her, and she gasped. Another lick, followed by a ravenous feast, had her writhing against my mouth.

“Oh, God. So good.” Her hips trembled as hot liquid slid out of her.

Growling, I stared at her beauty and savored every drop of her.

She jerked and groaned as I devoured her the only way a beast could—with primal need. With greed and possession.

“Forrest!” Her body bucked as she came.

I rose to my feet, lifted her ass up,positioned myself, and impaledher like a madman.

She gripped the sides of the armchair for stability as I pounded her. Her head hit against the cushion of the chair with every thrust.

“Is this how you want to be fucked, baby?”

“Yes!”

I flipped her to the side, supported her hips with my grip, and drove in deeper from that angle. She was so tight and marvelous. Sex with her was soul-destroying in the best way.

“Oh my God! You are indeed a BEAST!”she cried out, smiled, and looked at me with so much love that my heart exploded into tiny stars.

I loved her so much.

The eruption tore me to shreds as I dragged her into the rug and collapsed beside her. Her leg swung over my mine as I drew her close with my arm. We lay on the floor in silence, listening to our ragged breaths.

When my body connected to my brain again, I got up and walked into the bathroom to grab a towel, cleaning myself. Grabbing another towel, I returned and dropped to my knees—a position I’d never been in for any woman—and cleaned her. I loved this intimacy between us.

“This is how you’re going to welcome me home for the next week until our guests arrive.”

“We have guests?”

“My grandma and Yolanda are visiting. They want to meet your mom.”

“That would be nice.” Kiera got up, took the towel from my hand, tossing it aside. “We’ll need it later. I wanted you to destress today. Is it working?”

“Hell yeah.”

“Want another round?” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. “I want to show you how much I love you.”

She didn’t give me time to reply because she pushed me down onto the rug, gripped my cock, and gently clawed my length with her nails.

“When I’m done with you, I want to make sure you have no brain cells left so you can sign your life away to me.” She smirked. “You’re getting ravaged by a lioness.”

I had a spectacular plan for her today, but that could wait until later. What sane man would deny a sexy lioness like her?

CHAPTERFIFTY-NINE

KIERA

After our intimate shower, where he fucked me every which way, we ate lunch. When that was done, he gave me a box from a boutique. “Put it on.”