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“Now be a good girl and suck,” he muttered, stroking himself.
I tried, but as he slid into my mouth, I laughed again. I was too happy.
“Quit laughing,” he warned, his voice gruff with lust. “Or I will come without you.”
Liar.
His eyes glimmered.
I stopped laughing and started sucking in long, heavenly pulls that made his eyes roll back. Just a few of those, and he ripped his cock out of my mouth.
“Spread for me,” he ordered, as he moved to cover me with his body. Then he drove into me. He lay his weight on me, fucking me deep and slow as I clutched at his back. He kissed my face all over, my lips, my neck, one luscious kiss after another. “Fuck, I love you, Jolie,” he groaned. “I just need to be inside you. I fucking missed you…”
I melted at his words, reveling in the feel of his body crushing mine to the bed. I couldn’t get enough.
“I missed you too,” I panted.
“Well, then,” he muttered between kisses, “let’s never miss each other again.”
* * *
We gathered for the newlywed brunch in a much smaller banquet room, seated at a long table; just the wedding party and close family of the bride and groom. Seating for this event was not pre-assigned. When Shane and I walked into the room, no one even seemed to notice that we walked in together. Because I immediately got swept up in the Vola family chaos.
Somehow, I’d ended up seated between my twin cousins and Aunt Madeleine, while Shane had ended up on the other side of the table and several seats down, with his brothers.
Maybe because I was a chicken shit.
I smiled at him across the way, and he gave me a wolfishDon’t worry, I’ll spank you for this laterkind of look.
The meal was lovely, but I spent most of it sweating over Shane’s promise to me in the bar last night.
After the brunch, we drive home together and I move you into my place.
We hadn’t circled back to that, what with all the ensuing sex kinda taking over.
Now, I couldn’t stop wondering how this whole “we drive home together” thing was gonna roll out. Like, I could tell Dani that I wasn’t driving home with her because I was going with Shane. But at what point was I telling Mom?
Turned out, I really didn’t need to sweat such a decision, though. Because my dominant man had it all figured out.
As soon as brunch was finishing up, and everyone was relaxing over coffee, Shane stood up and asked if he could make a toast.
His eyes met mine, and I just fucking knew.
He was going to tell them, right?
Right now.
I grabbed Danica’s hand under the table. She was sitting next to me and gave me a startled look, but when she saw the look on my face, she just held onto my hand.
“Of course you can make a toast, Shane,” Jacob said, and I could tell he was touched. Shane was the only one of his sons who didn’t make any kind of toast at the wedding. He didn’t even show up for the toasts at the wedding shower, and he didn’t come to the wedding rehearsal.
So everyone quieted down and looked at Shane.
He was dressed very respectably, in a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black dress pants and a nice belt. Much like he looked the night he took me to Bliss. There were the remnants of bruises on his face from last weekend’s fight. And I could see both parts of him so clearly. The boy who was raised in a wealthy family amid expectations of greatness, and the man who lived his life by his own rules.
And I loved every part of him.
“I just wanted to raise a glass to you, Dad,” he told Jacob. “You did an amazing job raising four sons, mostly on your own. You looked a long time for the right person to share your life with, and we’re all glad you found Margot. Everyone can see that you’re perfect for each other. Because you bring out the best in one another. I truly hope that lasts for a lifetime. Because you deserve it, Dad.”
