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She cupped his balls with one hand, running her other up and down his length as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth. God, he tasted incredible and she couldn’t get enough. She knew he liked it just as much when his knees came up and he began thrusting into her mouth, fucking her gently, but enough to make her body begin to respond. She could feel her clit thrumb with desire as her nipples hardened and her pussy contracted with need.

I’m going to come, elskan.

Come.

And he did. Spectacularly. She continued to suck until his cock stopped pulsing and then she swallowed and found herself pulled up the length of his body, pushed onto her back, and filled with his girth.

Oh, God, Kaz. Yes.

“You are amazing,” he breathed out, kissing her.

He spent the next hour showing her just how amazing she was. He was pretty sure he’d promised to buy her a rocket ship at one point, but he wasn’t sure and didn’t care. He’d give her anything she wanted and do it with a smile on his face.

Charlotte MacMillan checked her appearance in the hallway mirror... again. Her biological mother was set to arrive in less than an hour, and she was beyond nervous. She ran her fingers through her long blonde hair and pinched her cheeks in an effort to give them a little more color.

Her husband grinned as he rounded the corner and slipped his arms around her from behind, laying his hands over her expanding middle. She still couldn’t believe the direction her life was taking. Niall MacMillan was gorgeous and loved her more than she would ever deserve. Dark hair, blue eyes, tall, and the most incredible man she’d ever met.

“You look beautiful,” he said.

She smoothed her hair. “Are you sure?”

“Beautiful girl, it’s not going to matter to Megan what you look like. She’s missed twenty-five years, she’s going to be too excited to see you to care about your appearance.”

“Are you telling me my appearance isn’t good?”

“Yes, love. That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” Niall droned.

She turned to face him, laying her hands on his chest. “I’m actually more nervous about the dynamic of all of us. Pepper will be here in a few minutes, and we’re just getting to know each other.” She sighed, shaking her head. “I’m not good at this stuff.”

Niall smiled, stroking her cheek. “Charlotte, you’re perfect.”

“What if I say something they don’t like?” Charlotte frowned. “What if they hate me and I never know why? What if I offend them?”

“What could you possibly say that would offend anyone?”

She rolled her eyes. “You’d be surprised.”

“One, if people misinterpret something you say and don’t have the decency to talk to you about it, then they’re not worth the trouble. And two, if they hate you for any reason, they’ll deal with me.”

Her heart raced. “I can fight my own battles, Nye.”

“I know you can, but that doesn’t mean they won’t deal with me.” He kissed her nose. “There will probably be several instances where they’ll deal with both of us.”

Charlotte laughed. “Anyone who has to deal with both of us, baby, might end up cowering in the corner. Perhaps we should make a deal not to tag team.”

He shrugged. “No promises.”

She slid her hand behind his neck and pulled his head down to kiss him. Niall ran his hands over her hips, cupping her bottom. “I just need five minutes.”

Charlotte smiled against his lips. “When have you ever just needed five minutes?”

He slipped his hand under her shirt. “Ten then.”

The doorbell rang and Niall swore as he removed his hand and smoothed her shirt. Charlotte stroked his face and smiled. “We’ll resume this tonight.”

“You’re damn right we will,” he vowed. “I’ll get the door.”

He jogged down the stairs and Charlotte heard him greet Connall and Pepper just as Charlotte’s best friend and sister-in-law, Grace walked into the kitchen from the back patio. She and her husband, Max, were staying for a few days for moral support. Their regular home was in Inverness.

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