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She smirks down at me, hunger in her eyes. I’m feeling that same hunger right now. I grin widely at her, probably looking for all the world like a lad on Christmas morning. I can’t wait for a second longer. Ducking under her skirt, I let the heavy material fall over my head, covering me.
Sliding my hands up her legs, I kiss every bit of exposed flesh I can, teasing her with my tongue and teeth, working my way up to my goal. Reaching her tiny lace panties, I snap them off, and through all the material I’m covered in, I hear her moan.
Parting her folds, I slide my tongue through them, finding her clit and rolling it between my teeth, her legs jerking on either side of my ears. Fuck. My wife tastes so sweet.
I work her clit over with my tongue and teeth, sliding two fingers inside and finger fucking her furiously until she screams out my name, coming on my mouth and fingers. That was satisfyingly quick. Smirking smugly, I duck out from underneath her skirt.
“My turn, lass,” I murmur huskily, straightening and unzipping my pants as she leans forward eagerly.
Taking my dick out of my trousers, Lauren pumps it slowly, wrapping her lips around it, swallowing it down until the entire thing has disappeared down her throat. Jesus fuck, this will never get old.
I let her set the pace, fucking enjoying myself until the sneaky lass reaches into my trousers, raking her fingernails over my balls. My control snaps, and I grab her conveniently gathered hair, fucking her mouth as she moans around me, the humming vibrations pushing me over the edge faster than I would have liked. I can’t complain.
“Jaysus feck,lass,’ I groan, coming hard, blinking to chase away the stars bursting before my eyes.
Sitting back on the easy chair, Lauren smirks smugly up at me. This is the best day of my life. I drop back to my knees, tugging her out of the chair and against me on the floor, burying my face in her hair. All the shit that has happened until now has been worth it for this moment.
“I’m so glad ye came and found me, lass,” I whisper. Lauren snuggles closer, butting her head underneath my chin as she kneels in front of me, and I inhale in her vanilla scent. “Ye coming to that fight is the best thing that’s ever happened in my life.”
“Mine too,” she whispers into the hollow of my throat, pressing a kiss there. As I groan, the minx darts out her tongue and licks me.
“D’ye have a matching bra on, lass?” I murmur, fucking hard again. I will never be able to get enough of my wife.
Instead of answering, Lauren pushes away from me, standing and sauntering into the bedroom. As she reaches the doorway, she turns and holds my gaze with a giggle.
“You’ll just have to come and find out.” She holds up a finger, beckoning to me. I’ve never moved so fucking fast in my life.
Epilogue
PADDY
Sean is seated at his desk when Seamus and I walk into the room. Connor is already here, standing against the wall to the side of the study, his hands in his pockets as he stares at the ground in front of him.
“You all right, Lucky?” I call to him. His eyes flicker up but drop straight back to the ground without acknowledging me further. That’s weird. Nothing phases Lucky.
My eyes are still glued to him as I sink into the waiting chair. My attention is only pulled away when Sean speaks.
“My congratulations again on the wedding, Paddy.”
I nod to him, Seamus casting a curious look over Connor, who doesn’t look up again.
“It was a grand occasion,” Sean continues.
“And to be sure it was,” I agree, unable to keep the grin off my face at the thought of Lauren being bound to me forever.
“Ye’ll be glad to have the house to yerselves at last, now the issue with the Italians is in the past.” Sean’s eyes flicker to Connor, still staring at the floor, his hands in his suit pockets.
“Lauren is excited about the prospect of leaving the house to go to the store,” I admit, casting my eyes over to Connor’s statue-like form. “And I’m sure Connor will be happy to be heading home. There’s nothing like his own bed to tickle a man’s fancy.”
“Aye, that’s true.” Sean nods, turning his eyes to Connor again. “Of course, Connor might not be heading back home.”
Connor shifts uneasily as Seamus and I look over, our faces twin masks of surprise.
“Are you taking a vacation, Lucky?” Seamus drawls. There is a dark edge to his voice. Fitzy doesn’t like surprises, especially when it comes to his family or his crew. And Connor is lucky enough to be both.
“Mammy’s moving back to Dublin,” Connor sighs, his eyes lifting to meet Seamus’s, right as Seamus does a double-take.
“Is she now?” he asks, his eyes narrowing on Connor’s face. Connor nods, returning his eyes to the floor again as Sean picks up the story.
