Lucky This Isn't Real: MacBride Brothers Series St. Patrick's Day Fake Fiance Romance by Jamie Knight (good books to read for beginners txt) 📗

“As a family, we have a long road ahead of us. The first step is getting our dad sober. Something we’re working on as a team.” Sadness filled his face, but I saw a glimmer of hope in his eyes. “What do you say we play a bit of hooky from our appointments today?”

“What do you have in mind?” I asked with a smile.

“Oh, I have a few ideas,” he said, with a charming wink.

After we’d rescheduled our appointments, we went to his place, where he carried me over the threshold as though we’d just been married.

Unable to wait until we got into the bedroom, he ripped off my clothes, put me down on his beautiful couch, and spread my legs.

“Darlin’ Maggie, I’ve missed you more than you can imagine.” He inhaled deeply, then licked his way gently up the inside of my thigh. “I’ve missed you so much. And of course I’ve missed this, too.”

Taking me under my knees, he pushed my legs back and apart, diving into my desperate pussy, licking my soft, pink lips like his life depended on it. I moaned long and loud, clasping my hands on the back of his head, encouraging him in his current course of action.

“Mmm, yeah, your tight little pussy has missed me too, I see,” he said. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

He was so right. The harder he licked, the faster I writhed. I knew I had missed him, but I hadn’t realized just how much I needed him.

He licked and sucked my pulsing clit until I screamed, shaking and spasming so hard it was maybe ten minutes before I could move again.

Gavin held me and kissed me as I recovered, gently stroking my tender pussy.

“You okay, my love?”

“Fuck yes,” I whispered, barely able to speak, the pleasure endorphins flooding my system, making my every muscle vibrate.

“Good, because we have a long way to go.”

Working his way down my neck, he carefully unbuttoned my shirt and gently suckled my peaked nipple as his fingertips lovingly tended to my pussy, making me want to cum a second time.

“Your turn,” I said, fumbling at his zipper, my full coordination not yet having returned.

“Let me help you.”

Moving my hands gently away, Gavin undid his pants, unleashing his huge, hard cock. He was even more beautiful than I remembered.

I took him firmly by the base, leaned down, and gave several licks from the bottom to the top, like he’d done with my pussy, swirling my tongue around the sweet, throbbing head at the top of each lick.

Unable to resist any longer, I gave in to temptation and dropped my entire mouth onto his cock, going down just past his head. Then I sucked as hard as I could. I was so enthusiastic that Gavin actually had to put his hand on the back of my head to prevent me from hurting myself.

He was so hard I could feel every pulse of his cock, and it took only a few minutes of sucking and playing with his balls for him to unleash a huge load of cum right into my mouth, where I liked it.

Still stroking his hard shaft, I pulled back a little, so I could take his full load and swallow down every drop of sweet cum, loving every single drop.

When he was ready again, which wasn’t after too long, I decided to try a new position. Shifting slightly, I got on top of Gavin, angling the head of his dick towards my open and soaked pussy.

I eased myself down onto him, letting it disappear into me until I had taken nearly the whole thing inside me.

“Fuck, Maggie. I don’t know how I survived without you. From this day forward, you’re mine.”

“And you’re mine,” I whispered.

Gavin took me by my hips to keep me steady and stop me from going too wild. I started to move, sliding my tight little pussy up and down his thick cock, getting tighter around him with each pass.

After a few minutes, getting used to the feeling of his massive cock inside me, I started going faster and faster until I was bouncing on his cock like it was a pogo stick. It would have been even harder if he hadn’t been holding onto my hips.

As I got close to coming, Gavin switched things around, turning me so I was facing away from him and pulling me back until I lay against him. He took me under the knees again and pulled my legs back and apart, pinning me against him as he started to fuck me.

“You okay, sweetheart?” he asked as he pounded his cock deep inside me.

“Yes!” I screamed, “Harder! Harder!”

Like I asked, he went harder, and I thought I might pass out from sheer pleasure. But he came before I did that.

He slipped out of my pussy and let me bend down to take his load on my face. He stroked my back as I rubbed his beautiful, creamy cum into my face and sucked the excess off my fingers.

His breaths came in fast, raspy pants.

“That was something else.”

He lifted me up and set me back down on the couch, resuming his position between my legs, tenderly licking my pounded and sensitive pussy. I couldn’t help but think of him as kissing it all better and just had to giggle. My giggles soon turned into moans and then into screams of ecstasy as my orgasm claimed me.

When I had no more to give, he got up and sat next to me, taking me into his arms.

“I love you,” he said, kissing me on the forehead, “and I’m really happy to have you back in my life.”

“I love you too, and I feel the exact same way,” I said, nuzzling his broad, muscular