Page 168 of Illicit Heir

She smiles. "Of course I'm going to say yes."

I dip down to her breast and start sucking it.

She arches her back and moans.

I go to the other one, do the same, and she presses her body into mine. I murmur in her ear, "Daddy needs to taste your pussy again."

She giggles, and I slide down her body, eating her out until she comes like a freight train.

And I love every minute of it. I relish knowing how to work her body to make her feel this way.

We spend the next couple of hours together. We're both a hot, sweaty mess and get into the shower together. Then we dry off.

I come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist, and there's a knock on the door. I state, "I guess that's my cue to go."

She reaches her arms around my neck and pulls me down for a kiss.

I retreat and warn, "Get your pussy prepared. I'm going to devour it all night."

She softly laughs. "You're so dirty."

I squeeze her ass cheeks. "That's right. I'm your dirty soon-to-be husband. You're going to be Mrs. Devin O'Connor. So don't ya forget it."

She beams. "I won't."

I give her a peck on the lips and release her. I open the door.

My sister Bridget's eyes narrow. She's flown over from New York, and my niece Fiona stands beside her with my son. Bridget shakes her head at me and scolds, "What the hell are you doing here, Devin?"

"I think all of you guys have issues," Fiona adds.

"And why is that?" I question.

Bridget interjects, "Because you and your brothers can't seem to understand wedding day rules."

I turn back toward Lauren. "Have fun. I'll see ya soon."

"Bye," she chirps, waving.

I step out into the hallway, and Alaina and Scarlet approach me. They both have grins on their faces.

Alaina's lips twitch. "I see Bridget's not happy."

"Ya know it." I step out and grab Dominick from Fiona, saying to him, "Hey, buddy. I think ya need to come with me."

"No, I want to see him first," Lauren calls out.

I grin. I should have known that would happen. I go back in and hand him to her.

Her face lights up. She kisses him on the forehead and coos, "Hey there, Dominick. How ya doing, sweetie? Today's the big day. I want ya to be really good for Daddy. Okay?"

He looks at her and tilts his head.

She kisses him again and beams.

I pull both of them into me, kiss Lauren's head, then say, "Okay. Time for me to have a day with my son. You'll see him later."

"Okay," she says reluctantly, which makes me want to chuckle again. She's a really great mum. Even though she knows he's safe, I still sense her anxiety sometimes.

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