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Warning: This contains much smut, some spanking (oh my!) and dirty language.

Making Up with the Beast

Belle was pissed, Adam could tell. He sighed, glancing upward and biting his tongue. Belle was pointedly ignoring him, her face partially buried in a book as she sat on their bed wearing that god damn barely there nightgown that drove him crazy with lust.

He'd known he'd messed up big time at dinner but he didn't think Belle would deny him his bed!

Praying for patience he tried to placate her, "Belle, will you look at me please? Let's talk about this."

She sniffed but didn't respond. The silent treatment. Fuck!

"Bell, I did this for you."

That apparently was the wrong thing to say. Belle's head snapped up, her eyes blazing. Uh oh, he was in big trouble.

"You did this for you!" she snapped. "And I can't believe you didn't tell me!"

Adam placed his hands on his hips, "Gaston deserves to be punished for what he did to you."

"That's for me to decide, not you!" Belle rolled her eyes. "And what's worse, you dragged Lumiere into this! How could you make him do that?"

"He would have done it whether I gave him the order or not!" Adam exclaimed.

"Then you are both idiots!"

"Bell, be reasonable."

Her eyes narrowed. Shit! She was pissed now. "Be reasonable? You mean the way you so reasonably ordered Lumiere to hunt Gaston down and make him suffer? You mean like that?"

Correction. She was furious.

Belle continued, her tone almost shrill, "If anyone had the right to make that decision it was me. Revenge does not solve anything! And I certainly don't want Lumiere involved in this!"

"Have you forgotten what that man did to you?! What he did to your father!" Now he was pissed. It was times like this he almost missed being a beast. He couldn't roar and claw away his anger. Instead he stood where he was, his fist's clenched.

"I have not forgotten Adam. Nor have I forgiven. But hunting him down will not change what happened."

Adam threw up his hands. "I just don't understand you at times Belle. I refuse to back down on this. Gaston will be held accountable for what he did. End of discussion."

Belle slammed down her book before jumping out of the bed. She walked right up to him slapping him on the chest. "You know, you can be a real stubborn ass at times!"

"The feeling is mutual!" he snapped right back, looming over her.

Belle stiffened, her breathing ragged as she glared at him. Adam couldn't help as his eyes dropped to her heaving breasts, spilling over the top of her shear white nightgown. Her skin was flushed from her anger and he had to resist the urge to bend down and run his tongue over her exposed collarbone. He could see her pink nipples straining against the thin fabric.

God, but he wanted her right now. He swallowed, "You know it is incredibly difficult to fight with you when you dress like that."

Belle blinked before backing up a step. "Oh no, don't even think about it. I'm pissed as hell at you!"

Adam smirked, his anger quickly transforming into desire. "You deny me, little one?"

Belle placed her hand on her hips, those deliciously wide come hither hips, and stomped her foot. "Don't you dare!"

Adam grinned before leaping towards her. Belle let out a little squeal as he wrapped his arms around her waist and hauled her against his body. He claimed her mouth roughly, stroking his tongue along her lips until she relented with a moan.

"That's it little female, let me in," he groaned against her lips, sliding his tongue into the recesses of her mouth and devouring her taste.

Sliding his hands down her back he gripped her ass, palming and squeezing before spanking one of the soft mounds rather hard. Belle grunted, leaning against him. He did it again, his desire rocketing when she groaned. The way this woman responded never ceased to amaze him.

"Did you like that?" he asked breathlessly, his voice low and raspy.

She bit her lip, looking up at him almost bashfully. She had liked it!

Lifting her up, he tossed her over his shoulder and beelined for the bed. Belle let out yelp as he dropped her onto the mattress. "Beast!"

He smiled with satisfaction. He loved it when she called him that, knowing that she only did when she was well and truly turned on.

"So my bride to be like's it rough?" He grabbed her ankle, dragging her towards the edge of the bed. Belle didn't even try to fight him, her wide eyes darkening with desire. Oh yes! He was going to thoroughly enjoy this.

He flipped her around rather roughly but with the knowledge that she could take it. "On your knees little one," he commanded. Belle complied with a whimper. He shoved her nightgown up around her hips, his cock jumping at the sight of her bare sex. She was already wet for him!

Tugging at the ties of his britches he hastily tore them off, gripping her hips firmly while she trembled beneath him in anticipation.

"Do you want it love?" he asked, sliding his hard length along her slick sex. He pressed the head against her opening but didn't enter, knowing full well how that move drove her insane with need.

"Yes!" she pleaded.

He gave her bare ass a slap. Belle cried out, her back arching. The sight nearly had him coming on the spot. He growled before ordering, "Tell me again. Tell me you want it."

Belle moaned, "I want it!"

He spanked her again, thrilling at the sight and the soft cry of pleasure from her lips. "Tell me again."

"Please. I want it!"

Adam lost it. He spanked her again and again, exciting as her skin turned a delicious shade of pink from his hand. Belle begged for more, nearly sobbing with desire. Each time his hand hit she moaned, spreading her legs wider and thrusting her hips against air in a desperate need for friction. His breathing turned harsh, his cock soaked with precum, as he watched her. She was just so fucking sexy.

He was on the verge of spilling his seed just from this. He gave her one last hard slap right between her thighs. Belle cried out and came immediately, soaking his palm. "Beast!"

"Fuck female, you drive me mad." He grabbed her hips and slammed inside her on a roar. Belle screamed and came again around his cock, sending him into a state of lust so intense he thought he might die.

He took her hard, Belle meeting him thrust for thrust. His seed had already risen up his cock and it throbbed painfully as he resisted the urge to come. She was so tight and hot and wet for him, her sounds of pleasure filling the room and mixing with his own as he took her.

He lifted her hips and pushed inside her even deeper, sending her into another orgasm. Her tight sheath spasmed around him as she sobbed into the bedding, begging him to go even deeper, even harder, never to stop.

"Please, please, please!"

No matter how hard he took her or how deep he drove into her sweet body it was never enough. He would never get enough.

His control snapped. He came in a mad rush, shocking even himself with its intensity, and shouted his pleasure to the ceiling. He continued to take her, thrusting through his orgasm as he came over and over, needing her to meet him.

She did on a scream, her body tensing as she milked even more from him. It went on for long moments as they spiraled upward in pleasure before crashing down. Adam slumped against her, trying to catch his breath before falling on the bed beside her and pulling her against his chest.

They lay like that for several minutes, both panting and sated before Belle let out a little chuckle.

Adam glanced down at her, fighting a smile. "Happy are we?"

"Mmm…" She stretched languidly a very satisfied and pleased smile on her lips. "Will you promise me something?"

Adam couldn't fight his smile any longer, breaking out into a grin. He loved this woman with all his heart and soul. "Anything, love."

"Whenever we fight let's always make up just like that."