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With a broad smile she said, “I love you, Ollie. I’m sure too.” Then she tightened her grip in his hair, tugged him close enough for their lips to touch and took back control. “Now hurry up and fuck me.”
His tongue slid between her lips at the same time his cock slid deep inside her body, and if she’d thought sex with Oliver was great before, it was nothing compared to the feeling of having absolutely nothing between them. Feeling his skin on hers, absorbing his heat, revelling in his need for her as he thrust deep and hard.
“Yes… Ollie!”
“Yes, love,” he whispered in her ear. “Tell me what you want.”
“You,” she cried out, clutching him to her, wrapping her arms around his powerful body, entwining her legs with his. Holding on as he drove her to the edge of orgasm. “I want you. I want everything that comes with wanting you. I want a life with you, babies with you, everything with you. I want everything, Ollie. You’re my everything.”
He smiled down at her, his gaze reflecting the love she felt down to her very soul. “Sweetling,” he murmured, brushing his lips over hers, and with the next thrust of his hips, Mia’s orgasm exploded into being, shattering her into a million pieces of well satiated woman.
Oliver’s own release followed with a masculine grunt of satisfaction. “Fuck,” he groaned, collapsing on top of her before rolling to her side and gathering her close. “That was incredible. You’re incredible,” he said, nuzzling her temple. Then she felt his lips curve up in a smile. “And you’re my everything too, Mia. I can’t wait to start a family with you.”
“Really?” she said, dragging the word out while propping herself up on her elbow so she could watch Ollie’s face.
He tucked one arm under his head and grinned back at her. “Really, really.”
“So if I were to tell you,” Mia began, drawing lazy circles on Oliver’s chest, “that my birth control pills run out next week, you’d be okay with that…?”
Ollie’s chest bounced, his chuckle deep and sinister as he grabbed her hand and moved it to cup his already harding cock. “What do you think?”
Mia straddled his big body and raked her fingernails down his abs, delighted in the way the muscles tensed and flexed. Gloried in the lust reflected in his gorgeous eyes. “I think practice makes perfect.”
Chapter Sixteen
The next couple of days passed easily enough. Ollie moved Mia into The Forge indefinitely, and she organised for the contents of Someday to go into storage. Ollie finished Mrs Williams’s fugly flamingo gates, and Mia readied the yard for the wedding photos by weeding the pathways and mowing the grass.
Their days were filled with work, but their nights were filled with copious amounts of fucking. Mia lost count of the orgasms she’d had. Not that she was complaining. Her pussy had never been so well used, and by such a gifted lover. But it seemed admitting to wanting to have his baby had sent Oliver into a frenzy, and he’d taken it as a personal challenge to knock her up as soon as humanly possible.
Mia was exhausted, but in the best way.
She couldn’t remember the last time she’d smiled so much.
By Friday morning everything was on track for Toby and Lucy’s wedding the following day. The Bennett family had descended on Melville’s Cross en masse, overtaking The Forge and making Mia very glad she had Ollie’s room to retreat to when it all got to be too much. Jane and Mary Melville were holed up in the patisserie preparing the wedding cake and other desserts. And Jess, the biological mother of Charlie’s twin daughters, was putting the finishing touches on Lucy’s dress.
Everything had been planned down to the last detail, so of course something went wrong at the last minute.
Like a comedy of errors, anything that could have gone wrong did. Such as the chapel administrator calling on Friday night to apologise, saying the chapel had been double booked for Saturday afternoon and under their ‘first in, best dressed’ rules, Toby and Lucy needed to find somewhere else to get hitched.
Then Jane had called to say the oven at the patisserie had broken down and the wedding cake was ruined, so the ready-to-pop pregnant lady and her mother were working on a solution there.
And then on Saturday morning, when the pure white roses and other assorted flowers Toby had ordered for the bouquets and table arrangements showed up, they were various shades of pink.
Chaos reigned. The bride was near to tears, the groom looked ready to murder someone for making his woman cry, and everyone else stood around arguing, no closer to figuring out what the hell they were going to do.
But Mia leaned into the situation like she’d been born to it. She’d been making chaos her bitch for close to two decades, and she wasn’t about to stop now. Especially if it meant using her powers for good and helping her family.
Because that’s what the Bennetts were to her now.
Family.
Standing in the kitchen, where most of the family had gathered for breakfast, she said, “Can I have everyone’s attention, please?”
When the noise didn’t quieten down she looked at Oliver. His deep voice boomed out of him as he simply said, “Oi! Listen up.”
“Thanks, babe. If I could just interject for a moment,” she said, holding up a tablet, “But I have a plan.”
After they’d received the news about the chapel, Mia had made some calls. A lot of people owed her a lot of favours and she couldn’t think of a better time to call in their chits.
