Page 47 of The Wrong Sister


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He helps me to my feet and then picks me up by my ass. I hold onto him as he settles onto the bed. Once he’s stretched out, I lift up so he can align his cock with my pussy.

Then, I slowly ease down on his thickness, breath hitching.

“Holy fuck,” he chokes out. “You feel so damn good.”

I sink all the way down and plant my palms on his chiseled chest. “So do you.”

With our eyes locked, I begin slowly riding him, shifting and gliding over the places that feel best. He helps me out by teasing my nipple with one hand and fingering my clit with the other. It doesn’t take long for me to lose my mind again. As my pussy clenches around his cock, I feel him throbbing out his release. Heat floods inside me as he fills me up with his seed.

I yelp when he grabs my ass and stands up with me still impaled on him. He carries us to the bathroom and then sets me to my feet. Cum runs down my thighs as he starts us a hot shower. Then, my sweet lover assists me into the shower, making sure I don’t slip and fall.

It’s at that moment, I burst into tears.

This feels too good to be true.

“Hey, beautiful,” he murmurs, lips brushing over mine as he massages my scalp under the hot spray. “We’re happy now.”

“These are happy tears.”

He smirks. “We have the rest of our lives, Abs. Just you and me and all our kids.”

“All of them?” I giggle despite my emotions. “You think you get to keep doing this to me?”

“Hell yeah. I bet we’ll have eight kids.”

“Oh my God,” I say with a groan. “Don’t be ridiculous.”

I let him pamper me, groaning when he thoroughly washes my hair. Together or not, I should have had him do this months ago. It feels that good.

“Are you worried about what people will think?” I ask once my hair is rinsed out and my cheek is resting on his chest.

“Nope.” He pauses. “But I was wondering if you’d rethink your original statement. I think my family would like to see us get married. It can still be tomorrow and at the courthouse. I just think I kind of want them there, you know?”

I pull back and meet his gaze. “Of course. Your family is my family now.”

Mine is all but dead to me. Maybe one day they might come around and want to know little Buck. Maybe not. Regardless, they’re not a part of my life now.

“Thank you,” he murmurs before kissing my mouth. “And Riko. Derek too.”

I snort out a laugh. “Well, I’d like to ask Clara and Casey then too. They’re my friends.”

“Tomorrow is going to be a busy-ass day.”

“Who wants to get married on a Monday anyway?” I tease. “Tuesdays seem more romantic.”

“We can pull this off by Tuesday.” His gaze darkens and he pinches my nipple. “Gives me all of tomorrow to celebrate our engagement. I plan on keeping you naked and on my cock the entire time.”

“You’ll have to feed me eventually.”

“Food breaks and that’s it.” He pins me against the wall and tenderly strokes my cheek. “Honey, I am going to make you so fucking happy. You and Buck both. You know that right?”

I run my fingers through his wet hair and nod. “You already have.”

His mouth crashes to mine and he kisses me deeply. There was a lot of pain before this moment, but now it’s fading into a distant memory, well worth the trouble.

The reward is this. Him. Us.

I lost one family, but I gained a better one.