I Will Be Beautiful...For You (Manxman)

Epilogue

"No, really, Reeve. I can wait. I've been waiting all this time, what's a little longer?"
I laugh and push him away. "Stop saying things that go against your actions!"
He has his hands on me again and, this time, I know he won't let go. "I'm completely serious though. We can stop right now. I don't mind at all."
"You're groping me like a train molester in an anime!"
He smirks. "But you like it."
I giggle as he begins to tickle me. He lays me down on the bed and holds my hands above my head with one hand as he uses the other to continue his torture. He finally stops and leans down to me. He chuckles as I pant for air.
"Bastard," I mumble.
He caresses my cheek softly then his hand slowly makes its way down my neck to my chest and continues on. "Are you sure you want to do this? I really can wait. I don't want to do something that'll make you uncomfortable."
I growl in frustration and push up a bit, pressing my lips to his in a harsh kiss.
He takes the hint and continues to the hem of my shirt. As his hand goes under my shirt, our tongues battle for dominance. He'll definitely win sooner or later. When his hand skims my tummy, I tense and he continues up when I relax and nod for him to keep going.
His touch is so soft and careful.
He soon let's go of my hands and reaches for my shirt, pulling it over my head and throwing it across the room. He does the same with his then comes back to kissing me again.
I struggle a bit for air as he begins to kiss down my neck. I'm so nervous I could die. I've never done this before. Any of this. Beau seems so experienced. What if I'm not good at this? What'll happen?
He must've know what I was thinking because he stopped and lightly kissed my forehead. "Don't worry. I've never done this before either. This is new for me too," he reassures with a soft smile.
I nod, at a loss for words, and he continues. I honestly expected him to have at least a bit of experience.
I moan as his tongue slides over my nipple. My face heats up in embarrassment. I've never felt that before. It was weird, but it felt so good.
This is definitely a night of new experiences.
I continue to struggle with my breathing until Beau backs away a bit and reaches over to the bedside table, coming back with my inhaler in hand. I blush as I take a puff from it as he watches me intently. I look away when he smirks at me as I take the second puff.
"So sexy."
I laugh nervously. "Since when is using an inhaler sexy?"
"Since I first saw you use it. You only use it when your nervous. It's so cute. And sexy. You do realize that almost everything you do, I love, right?"
My blush becomes hotter.
He chuckles and comes closer, kissing me again. "I love you more than you will ever know, Reeve," he mumbles against my lips.
I smile with happy tears streaming down my face. "I know."

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