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“Lucian, please,” I say, trying my best to get him inside me but he needs to do it. He chuckles, then shifts and pushes forward.
“So impatient.”
“Yes,” I admit. “And I don’t care.”
He laughs again, nips at my shoulder, then shifts so he can push inside me better. We both groan as he slides all the way in. He waits a few moments, allowing me to adjust and for us to catch our breath.
“Don’t hold back,” I say.
“I never do.”
His hand is on my back, urging me forward as he pulls out and slams in. He fucks me hard and fast. I moan and smile and beg him to go harder and deeper, to give me all he has. He delivers, as he usually does, and when we come, it’s together. He explodes in my ass while I cover his counter with my cum. Lucian kisses me everywhere he can, whispers how much he loves me and how badly he missed me. When we catch our breath, we make our way to his bathroom upstairs where we shower. As I watch him wash up, I can’t help but drop to my knees and take him into my mouth. He fucks my throat until he’s coming again.
“Fuck, Kolton,” he says with a laugh and reaches for my dick, but I push his hand away. “Later.” He raises a brow. “I’m starving.”
He grips my chin, leaning close. “I just fed you my cum, baby.”
I smile, then lean in to kiss him. “Maybe I need more.”
Epilogue
Kolton
Three months later…
I grab the huge box of gifts from the back seat, grunting at the weight of it.
“This is ridiculous,” I mutter.
“Oh, don’t be like that, baby.” Lucian closes the door for me and fixes my beanie, pulling it down further on my head.
It’s Christmas Eve, and it’s snowing, and we’re forced to be at the clubhouse for our first annual Mayhem Christmas.
“You better make it up to me later.”
He raises a brow. “I want to tell you this is your fault, since you’re part of the MC, but making it up to you later sounds like a good time.”
I chuckle as we head for the door. It bursts open before we get there, and my brother is smiling a mile wide.
“Merry Christmas!” he shouts.
“Christmas is tomorrow,” I say as I walk in. I hear him say something quietly to Lucian, who only chuckles.
“Finally!” Grizz shouts. “You’re late.”
“The roads are terrible,” I say, dropping the box on the floor.
When I straighten up, I see how full this place is.
There are the original guys here, plus Cora, Anastacia—with the baby—Lucian, and a few more prospects. It’s overwhelming, but I’ll admit—not out loud—that I don’t hate it.
Lucian takes my coat and brings them over to the pile on the table. When he comes back, he asks, “Would you like a drink?”
“Obviously.”
He smiles as he walks off, saying hello to those he sees on the way. Kaison gives me a huge hug, and I have to shove him off. Though I don’t really want to, I give Cora a hug. We’re practically related now, and she’s been very emotional, so I’m trying to be nice. She’s finally starting to show, and I’m pretty excited about that. I love kids, and I’m going to spoil the fuck out of theirs once it comes out.
Kaison is going to hate me.
