Page 7 of Lucky In Love

“Think. Just feel, sweetness." Before I can reply he is running his finger and then his tongue through the lips of my drenched pussy. “Fuck. You are always going to give me a toothache, aren't you?” I begin to buck against his lips, rubbing myself on his face vigorously trying to get more friction than he is giving me. I am chasing the tingle that is forming inside of me so deliciously. “That's right baby. Use me for your pleasure. Show me how much you want it.”

“Yes.” I say, no longer able to pretend he is not breaking me.

“Seems you like being cuffed to the bed, naked, waiting on me to return and service you, huh angel.” Is that why I feel so sensitive and wet? Do I like this? Is this really who I am? “Just feel baby. Let me show you and prove to you that you and I are forever.” I rock against his tongue and try to hold in the tears from being overloaded with sensations.

“Prove to me how?” God why am I talking right now. I just need to get off.

“First by giving you what you need right now, and then by showing you my heart while buried inside of you. Can I do that? Will you give us a chance?” My eyes are closed, and I can feel the impending orgasms coming. I try to ignore his words and just take this moment right now, but my heart is telling me the truth. It was insta-everything for me the moment I saw him, and I knew it then and I know it now. So, I let a tear fall and nod my head.

“Okay. I will give it a chance. But first, make me come.” Smiling like the cat who ate the canary, he looks up at me, kisses my clit before moving up my body and pushing inside of me.

“With pleasure, sweetness.” And he did show me. Over and over for the next three days.

I don’t know what the future holds, but I do know that right now in this moment, my heart belongs to him. My Oisín.

About the Author

A little about me. I live in Illinois. I began writing when I was 14 and was published in my first poetry anthology at the age of 15. I graduated with my master’s degree at the age of 26 in Psychology with a concentration in Child and Family.

In September of 2017 I published my first novella and still can’t believe it. Writing is my passion, but I have been blessed enough to not have to do it for a living. I get to embark on both my passions every day.

I write stories with strong h’s though they don’t often know it at first. Alpha H’s with a heart of gold and eyes only for their woman. Filthy, raunchy, sex. Usually there is a great conflict, dire situations, and a resolution, though not always a HEA. There will never be cheating, and I can almost guarantee you, there will be babies. Babies are a must.

Signings have become my escape from my everyday life and how I meet you. My amazing readers and followers. I have been blessed to have made some of the best friends in this industry and without their support, I might have given up. I love readers and can be found interacting with them, having a great time online and in person when they find me at signings. I can’t wait to meet you too.

Just My Luck

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Synopsis

On the eve of inheriting Kilroy Cosmetics, my father’s beloved empire, I made the biggest mistake of my life and career.

I fell for a model.

She’s the most breathtaking woman I’ve ever seen. She’s a complete natural in front of the camera. Her beauty turns every head as she walks the runway, bringing me to my knees. I lost track of her in the chaos, but I’m determined to find her tomorrow during the grand unveiling of our new product, which she is now the face of.

That is until I arrive at family dinner to see her seated next to my parents. Turns out, the woman of my dreams is my long-forgotten little sister.

Just my luck, huh?

Trigger Warnings:

Prologue

Fifteen Years Ago

“For fuck sake! Are ya hungover?” I roll my eyes behind the black sunglasses I’m wearing, trying but failing to block out the low evening sun.

Getting married on the cliffs at sunset is a gorgeous view, but it isn’t helping my headache.

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