“Do what feels good. Show me what you love.”
His voice, his fingers and tongue built her until she could only feel. She didn’t need to direct him because Rascal knew her better than she knew herself. The abrasion of his beard was just another layer to send her deeper. His lips sucking and licking her had her falling into the abyss, shaking and calling his name. When she looked at him, the grin on his face had her smiling back.
“I’m clean and I’m guessing we don’t need to worry about pregnancy.”
Rascal’s wry tone had her giggling. “Nope, no pregnancy and I want to feel all of you.”
Rascal reached toward the side table, pulling out a bottle of lube. She crinkled her forehead, wondering what he was doing.
“You said it had been a while, and you’re wet, but I’m not a small man. I want you to enjoy every second.”
His fingers coated his cock until it glistened, then wiped his fingers on a towel. He settled himself between her legs, his cock at her entrance.
“Meggie, are you ready for me to make you mine forever?”
She nodded.
“I love you, Meg. I need the words.”
She didn’t think her heart could get any fuller, but his words had tears pooling at the edge of her eyes. “I don’t know how, but you’ve made me fall in love with you, and I want you to make me yours.”
At her words, he pressed in steadily, filling her. She didn’t believe he could have her wanting him so quickly again, but she did. His eyes staring at her as he thrust in and out had her clenching.
“Meggie, I’m trying to last and you clenching your pussy is making it impossible.”
She smiled at this man she’d fallen in love with in a whirlwind and gave herself over to the fire he was building in her. His hand sliding down to her clit and squeezing had her falling over again. His shout right after let her know he’d followed her. Her hands grasped his shoulders as he breathed heavily.
Who knew getting fired from her job would lead her to the man who filled the empty places in her heart?
Chapter Nine
Rascal and Meg walked into the clubhouse. With the addition of brothers from out of town, the sound was a lot louder than the last time. Rascal had his hand on the back of Meg’s waist and led her to the food line. As she put items on her plate, he kept track of what she liked. He had a lot to learn about Meg. He wanted to know everything about her.
If he could find the assholes who hadn’t cherished her, he’d probably thank them. Meg catching fire in his arms last night was more than he’d hoped for. It really was different when you were making love with the woman you adored as opposed to relieving a need.
A tug at his jeans had him looking down. David was motioning him to lean down. He crouched down, hearing his knees pop as he bent down.
“Papa Wascal, is Meg your giwlfwiend?”
Giggles from one of the tables had him glancing over. Winnie, Bear and the people surrounding them were laughing.
“David, did someone offer you something for asking me that question?”
David nodded, then whispered, “Mommy said Daddy would take me on his bike.”
He dropped a kiss on David’s forehead and laid his plate down. Turning to Meg, he slipped his arm around her. “Sorry, Meg, but they’ll keep bugging us until I set the record straight,” he whispered.
Raising his voice, he looked around the room. “Meg is not my girlfriend. She’s the woman I love and has agreed to be mine forever. And if any of you upset her, you’ll have to deal with me.”
Laughter and yells filled the clubhouse as his family celebrated with them. Remington and Winnie walked around the room collecting cash. He finished filling his plate and led Meg over to the two open seats beside Winnie and Bear. Once they were settled, he stared at Winnie.
“What’s the money for?”
“Remi and I bet the guys a month ago that you’d fall in love before the end of June.”
He stared at the girls and then looked at Meg, cocking his eyebrow. “They contacted me a month ago about coming to speak.”
He looked back at his daughter and bonus daughter, then shoveled a bite of French toast in before replying. He wasn’t sure what he should say.