Page 112 of A First Sight

I took my time, exploring every curve and crevice, savoring the taste and smell and feel of her. Using my fingers to spread her lips, I worked my tongue into her, probing and licking. My other hand gripped her hip, feeling the muscles bunch and tense as I replaced my tongue with my finger. Her moans and gasps made me smile as I swiped my tongue back and forth across her clit.

The little bundle of nerves was slick and swollen as I played with it, stroked it. I lavished attention on it and then added a second finger inside her, twisting as I drove them into her. Her hips jerked when my knuckle brushed her g-spot, and I chuckled.

Taking her clit between my lips, I applied gentle suction, while I turned my fingers and ran the tips along her wall until a sharp intake of breath told me I found it again. With careful movements, I applied pressure and friction to her g-spot, gauging every response until I knew what she liked best.

All my attention and focus narrowed on the sounds I could coax from her, the reactions I could feel. All I wanted was for her to come. My growing discomfort barely registered. She was all that mattered.

Suddenly, her thighs clamped down on my head, and her back arched. She keened, body shaking with the force of her climax. I helped her through it with soft licks and shallow thrusts until she collapsed back onto the bed, limbs splayed and limp.

I went to my knees, my cock throbbing with need, as I took a moment to grip it and stroked, watching Maggie’s face the entire time, watching her desire for me pour forth. I wanted her like this, in my life always, vulnerable and adoring me with her eyes.

I slid inside her, sheathing my cock with her warmth, her essence, everything that was the universe called Maggie. Stroking her, filling her completely, I finally found what had been missing. Maggie…now free of her past.

I threaded my fingers between hers and stretched her arms above her head. Our bodies moved together with deliberate slowness, and we fell into a rhythm with a natural effort. Electricity prickled between us, connecting every cell in my body with every cell in hers.

A wave of pleasure rolled over me, and I felt her body reaching the point of release. I thrust harder, deeper, driving the air from her lungs in little bursts.

“Come for me, my love.” I breathed the words against her mouth.

“Come with me.” Her nails dug into my shoulders, sharp bites of pain that tipped me over the edge seconds before she followed me.

And for the first time, I truly understood what people meant when they used the phrase ‘two becoming one’. We hung in those precious moments, simply existing in and with each other.

Later, after we cleaned up and crawled under the covers, the sensation lingered this inexplicable closeness. Maggie snuggled up against me, and I wrapped my arms around her, my skin still humming, my entire being vibrating a higher frequency that seemed to radiate out to the entire room. I was beaming with love for Maggie, and I knew exactly what I needed to say.

I propped myself up on one elbow so I could look into her eyes.

“Marry me.”

Her lips parted, and her eyes went wide.

“I understand if you’re not ready for an engagement…” I pursed my lips. “I just need you to know where I am. And I want you to know where I want us to be…eventually.”

She smiled and cupped my cheek. “I’ve wasted too much time on people and things that don’t matter. So yes, Drake, I’ll marry you.”

I didn’t wait for her to say anything else before I kissed her. We could work out the details later. All that mattered at this moment was that I got to kiss my amazing fiancée.

And make her come again.

EIGHTY-TWO

MAGGIE

Five months and one day.That was how long it’d been since Drake proposed to me.

At the time, he said he didn’t care if we had a long engagement or a short one, a large wedding or a small one. Drake just wanted me to be his wife, eventually. But I suspected he assumed my preference would be to wait awhile.

But I was marrying him.

Today.

In a few minutes, actually.

I smiled as I looked across the room where my mom was fussing over Leo, the newest family addition at barely three weeks old. My brother Eoin had been hesitant about bringing the baby to the wedding. I called and told him directly I wanted my entire family present. Fortunately, we made it happen.

And now the baby was here.

Theywere here.

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