Married to the Beast // Brock Lesnar ●COMPLETE●

Chapter 20

I sighed and turned back to look through my clothes as I hated that he heard her yet again.

That's the thing about Paige, she had no filter and while he knew that half the things she said she didn't mean at all.

When it came to things like that my Beast was very sensitive and I really wished she hadn't said it .

I stood in the bathroom putting on some make-up with Brock still in the room which I was grateful for as I didn't want him going out and snapping on my best friend .

Deep down I knew he wouldn't out of concern for me but my Beast could have his days and with what happened on Sunday his head was filled with things I would have liked to know about .

"You wouldn't be trying to pick up a new husband would you?"

He raised his eyebrow before making his way behind me so that his eyes met mine while his hands slowly gripped my sides.

I pushed against him as I finished up with my lips and he groaned.

I stood up staring at him in the mirror as I let my arms hold his that had wrapped around my waist .

"I don't dress up much and figured this is our first 'date' since we got married besides here on the property of course " I shrugged remembering the day he surprised me with Stella as I let my head rest back on his chest.

"I didn't realize that.. Maybe I should change" He frowned.

"No, you don't have to. Trust me .. I love when you wear that"

Cover photo.

I turned in his arms and let my hands trail down his chest, covered by yet another new white tee as I always ended up ripping it off him .

I stood on my toes to kiss him as I hadn't slipped on my heels yet .

"You don't need to dress up baby.. I want to fuck you either way and I love you either way" He whispered into my lips with a slightly stern voice so I knew he meant it.

"I know but a wife can make her husband feel special too. Cause if we go in there and any guy dares to stare at what is yours you will get worked up and when we get home you can rip these stockings off and every other piece of clothing I am wearing and fuck me so that I know whose Beauty I am "

I let my lips graze over his and he lift me onto the basin swiftly causing my breath to hitch even though I was expecting .

He pressed himself against me and gripped my hair kissing me roughly causing me to moan into my Beast's lips as I felt his other hand slowly moving up my thigh .

I could feel he was still slightly upset so I pulled on his neck to deepen it even more as I suddenly craved my husband again .

Who am I kidding, I always craved my Beast.

"You are a tease.. but my tease " he breath out as he moved back and gripped my hand in his .

I grabbed my heels along the way knowing he needed to get out now before he lost control and Paige would end up hiking to the bar.

"Wait! " I tugged on his hand before we left the room causing him to frown a bit as he turned to me .

I smiled and my fingers wiped the smeared red lipstick off his lips, stopping myself from kissing him again .

"Seems you found another way to mark your Beast baby "

He smirked and kissed my cheek.

Just like that, my Beast was smiling again which was good as I would need him tonight.