The weak sun that during the whole morning had been menacing with hiding finally disappeared under the dark grey clouds. First there were just some of those heavy and slow drops announcing the storm, until it rained and finally poured. The sound of the rain on the metal roof of the warehouse was all the music they could have heard if they had actually paid attention to it. But they were too lost in each other to notice anything apart from their bodies and their sensations. Vincent was slowly kissing Catherine's ear lobes while smoothly caressing her body from her neck to her waist. He had completely surrendered to her touch and her scent, inhaling her as if she were a drug he'd been deprived of for a long time. He carefully took off her t-shirt and went on kissing her bare chest till he got to her bra and took it off too. He couldn't stop looking at those two perfectly shaped breasts being given to him like an offer to an unknown god. Catherine moaned at the touch of his hands on them, first touching, then stroking and finally caressing them with his thumbs ever so softly as if he didn't want to break the most valuable thing in the world. She took his t-shirt off too and kissed him everywhere, leaving feather kisses from his neck to his chest while gently stroking his strong arms and looking for his open mouth. No permission was asked to invade their mouths with each other's tongues which unleashed and fought against white teeth in such a way that they had to separate for a while to get some air.

-You are the most beautiful woman in the world. I love you Catherine – he whispered.

-I love you too – was all she could say before losing herself again in his mouth.

She went downwards to his pants and unzipped them finally being able to reach his length which had reacted extraordinarily to her touch. She noticed her own wetness while she pulled down his boxers and jeans and held his length into her hands stroking and moving upwards and downwards till she could hear him moan in pleasure. She pushed him onto the bed and covered his body with hers. Vincent could hardly breathe and she looked into his eyes now flashing amber and put her index finger on his lips:

-Ssssssh…Calm down, Vincent, it's me. Everything will be all right.

Vincent wen on caressing her body till his hands finally reached her ass and she moaned louder under his pressure. He pulled down her trousers and pants which went to the floor with a quick movement from her and cupped her down while introducing two fingers inside her.

-Oh, Jesus, are you wet! – He couldn't help exclaim.

-It's just because of you. – She whispered to his ear while biting it softly.

She moved her hips to the rhythm he marked with his fingers and he growled at the sight of the effect his touch had on her. Catherine opened her eyes and saw his face changing, his skin became a bit rougher, his factions a bit stronger while his veins became blue and his eyes turned bright yellow. He couldn't handle in front of her. He didn't want her to see him like this but he couldn't hold the beast back completely.

-Don't fight, Vincent. Let him be free – She almost panted – Let him be here with me.

But he was not in control so he returned to his human shape. Vincent turned her on her back and started to kiss her everywhere, his pleasure so deep that he could barely breathe. Catherine responded by licking his pulse in her neck going downwards with her tongue through his arms. He looked at her now with amber eyes with a silent question in them…as if shyly asking for her permission and as a response she pressed her ass and guided his sharp to her insides, almost screaming when he entered her. He gasped for air:

-On, my God. Catherine…this feels so good, it's so warm… It's like going back where I belong.

-It's just it. You're mine and you know it.

He started to thrust slowly against her rocking them both in an endless embrace as if to the rhythm of a music only they could hear. She felt him change again and it made her even wetter…feeling him getting even bigger and harder inside and she couldn't help screaming his name:

-Oh, God, Vincent!

He opened his eyes to look at her worried in case he had hurt her:

-Are you Ok, babe? – He growled breathing heavily while looking at her with his amber eyes and his almost full beastly shape giving way to his human one:

-Ok is not exactly the word…Don't stop, please! I could have never imagined…

And she started to move faster against his body, raising her hips to feel him closer, making him enter her even deeper. They felt they were just one body and one soul, both of their hearts beating at the same pace. While he was thrusting he managed to caress her bundle of nerves with his thumb wildly drawing circles and making her ask for more. The feeling of being human and beast almost at the same time, his animal side appearing and disappearing without his control gave him a strange pleasure he hadn't felt before…neither did her. Catherine panted and moaned at his movements, holding his sweating arms and caressing his swollen veins:

-Vincent, I can't stand it… I'm going to…Oooooh, Gooood!

-Come, babe, come for me. –He almost cried unable to control himself and letting him go with her in an exhausting climax that made them shake wave after wave of joint pleasure while they cried their names. She felt his warm liquid pouring inside her and looked at him amazed at the strong figure half animal half man shaking against her. Vincent had no choice but to collapse over Catherine's body trying not to hurt her with his weight. He finally felt his beast leaving him completely and hid his face in the crook of her neck while she was still surrounding his back with her arms. From the best place of earth he was now in, he heard the noise he was most afraid of in the world: Catherine was crying. He supported himself on his elbows to look at her and see what happened.

-Catherine! Did I hurt you? Did I do something you didn't want? – He asked his heart almost stopping as he waited for her answer.

-No…No…my love. It's just this is the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me…Thank you. – She said while caressing the scar on his face allowing her tears follow their own path to the pillow.

-For what? – He asked in astonishment.

-For sharing all of you with me, for being with me just as you are.

-You're amazing, Catherine. You're being grateful when it's me who has received the most perfect present…your love, your innocence, your pain… I love you so much. It's the first time I make love since I am…you know…this, because you only make love with the person you are in love with…Catherine, I don't deserve someone like you.

-Stop saying that right now if you don't want an angry girlfriend in your bed. – She joked.

He cleaned her tears with the back of his hand and held her so tight he was afraid of hurting her. She couldn't help crying.

-No, Catherine! I don't want you to cry…Let me be with you forever and I'll make life happen around you so warmly, lazily and cozily that you will feel as if wrapped in the wings of an angel.

They laid there listening to the sound of raindrops on the rooftop and their own heartbeats for what could have been minutes or hours, rejoicing in each other's skin and warmth. Vincent had passed his arm under Catherine's neck and half of her was almost over him while she gently caressed the scar on his face. She noticed three red marks on each of Vincent's shoulders and touched them curiously:

-Oh, my God! – She laughed – I can't believe I do this. Let me see your back, please.

Vincent showed her his back and she could see three more red marks from his back to his waist.

-What? – He asked smiling.

-I don't know who the beast here is, honey! I've left you red marks everywhere…

-Mmmmmmm! I like it. Can I get some more, please? I've been bad, you know…

And he started to kiss her again until she couldn't handle herself… And it was pouring outside the sky dark grey and lightning invading their bed from time to time, but it felt so warm and cozy in that bed that they'd love to spend their lives in there forever.

THE END.

P.S. What do you think? Is it a good ending or would you change anything? Thank you for being so kind following my story and writing so many reviews. I am exhausted! Writing in a foreign language is not an easy task! I couldn't have done it without your help and encouragement. I'll enjoy yours from now on till I feel inspired again. Thank you so much.