Married to the Beast // Brock Lesnar ●COMPLETE●

Still falling for you...

So before we begin make sure to read the A/N at the end hey! Enjoy xx

THANKSGIVING

"Bro.." I moaned into his lips as he slowly eased into me and pulled my body closer to his.

He groaned as he didn't waste any time in picking up the pace as the water soaked us. I had planned on showering alone but of course since we were running late my Beast decided to join me which didn't take long to result in us taking advantage of being so close.

Apart of me knew it was simply because it was Thanksgiving and he might not have a chance to have his way with me tonight. Another part of me, the part that knew about the caring nature of my Beast knew he was trying to get rid of any nerves filling me before my monthly check-up.

"Harder" I whispered as my nails clawed at his back with each movement pushing me higher up against the tiled wall. His lips left my neck and he immediately kissed me, silencing my moans as we continued getting lost in each other, easing each other's thoughts the best way we knew how.

"I'm so happy each time you drive me here. Not because I'm excited to hear that there could possibly be more growths but because I have you holding my hand" I whispered into his shoulder as we were seated in the waiting area.

My Beast of course was annoyed due to us waiting for the past five minutes when we had an appointment but with it being Thanksgiving I was sure quite a few people were not working.

"I'm happy to be here with you. I would have liked to fuck you longer though" he whispered into my ear.

"Oh I know you would. But if we weren't here I would have been helping your parents" I reminded him as I traced my finger over his cheeks feeling the stubble prick my skin before I placed a quick kiss onto it.

"Sometimes you're too good baby" He sighed as we would be heading over to his parents' house for Thanksgiving Dinner. It would be Brock's usual family gathering including Paige, Seth and my mom.

"Mr and Mrs Lesnar. The doctor will see you now" The nurse had cleared her throat as we seemed to have forgotten where we were and being Brock he didn't care because he was Brock Lesnar and I was his wife; no one could tell him what to do.

I heard Brock grumble at the interruption, loving the feel of my lips on his neck. I elbowed him and smiled as we walked in despite being a bit anxious.

Brock took his seat after me and made sure he held my hand and I loved it as it reminded me I was not alone.

"So as before, I told you each time we would examine you and let you know how things were going. " He glanced between us but knew my Beast would be silent. I knew he was nervous under Brock's gaze so didn't want to neglect including him.

"Yes I returned to the ring earlier this week training with my husband and I have been feeling good so I just want to make sure I actually am. I don't want to risk anything" I smiled and glanced over at Brock knowing how concerned he had been and after everything we had been through, the last thing I wanted was more suffering brought upon us.