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  “Spread your legs.”

  She widened her legs then felt him behind her, his cock nudged at her entrance before he surged deep inside her.

  “Oh, please! Please!” She held onto the coffee table desperately as he thrust his way firmly inside her.

  He moved with hard, fast movements, and they were exactly what she needed. Feeling him possess her. Take her.

  His hand moved around her body to lightly finger her clit. She couldn’t come again, could she? She was so sensitive there, it almost bordered on pain.

  But at the same time, she wanted to come so badly, to clench down around his cock as another orgasm rocked her.

  “You’re coming with me, Flick.”

  “I can’t!” she wailed.

  “You can. You will. And it’s gonna be fucking soon, because I can’t wait.” Each time his dick filled her, she felt another wave of pleasure flood her. He moved his finger against her clit faster.

  “Come, baby. Come with me. Be a good girl. Come!”

  She screamed as another orgasm washed over her. This one was even harder than the first, and her pussy rippled around his shaft.

  He wrapped both hands around her hips as he fucked her. Deep. Hard. Hot. Sweaty.

  It was glorious.

  Finally, he slammed against her with a shout, coming inside her. She slumped forward against the coffee table, exhausted. Out of breath.

  And so happy her heart sang.

  10

  Valentine’s Day

  She was going to be sick.

  “I can’t do it,” she whispered.

  “Of course you can,” Mia told her, rubbing her back. Baby Seb was currently sleeping in his crib in the next room. She’d decided to get ready here at her house while West had gone over to the big house. They were getting married outside in a big marquee that all the Malone boys had put up yesterday morning.

  Mia had joked that they should have sold tickets to that view, since they’d all ended up with their shirts off. It was quite the sight. She might have taken a sneaky video. Never knew when you might need blackmail material.

  But the marquee was up. She’d spent yesterday decorating it, with the help of some friends. Even once they’d left, she’d still been in there, tweaking things until West had come and gotten her, tossing her over his shoulder and taking her home.

  She’d had this plan for them to sleep apart the night before the wedding, but he wouldn’t have it. And when West put his mind to something, that was that.

  Everything was set. The sun was even shining.

  And she was scared as shit.

  “How am I going to do this? Why didn’t we elope? Everyone will be staring at me.”

  “Listen to me,” Mia said to her, turning her gently. Her other bridesmaids looked on worriedly. Thea had arrived the day before yesterday along with Jardin, Carrick, and the other New Orleans Malones. Thea’s little brothers were there as well.

  Molly, Savannah, Aspen, and Laken were all there with her. They looked amazing in their beautiful peach dresses. But she could barely spare them a glance.

  She was so freaking nervous.

  “You can do this,” Mia told her.

  “What if I trip? I’m going to trip, Mia. You know I will. I’m so clumsy.”

  “Hey, at least your nickname isn’t Calamity Jane,” Mia told her wryly. “Deep breath in, let it out slowly. That’s it. In again. Now out. Listen to me. You have this. Say it after me. I have this.”

  “I have this.”

  “Everything will be amazing,” Mia added.

  “Everything will be amazing,” Flick copied, starting to feel better.

  “You’re going to go out there, you’re going to see West standing at the end of the aisle, looking sexy as hell in his fine suit with a scowl on his face because you’re late. And everything else will fade away. You won’t notice anyone else. You won’t be able to concentrate on anything but him.”

  “You promise?” she whispered.

  “Baby, I promise. This is it, Flick. You’re going to marry the man you love. And that man loves you so freaking much it makes my teeth hurt.”

  The others all nodded.

  “You got this, I promise you.”

  “I got this. I can do this. I can do this.” She took one final look at herself in the mirror. She’d opted for a romantic looking dress. Fine lace with naked shoulders and a sweetheart neckline. Her hair was twisted up with some curls creeping down.

  “You look beautiful, Flick.”

  There was a knock on the door and Jake popped his head in, his hand over his eyes. “Everyone ready?”

  Molly laughed. “Nope, we’re all naked.”

  “Really? Flick, sweetheart I don’t want to rush you or anything. But we’re ten minutes late and Maddox just texted to tell me that West is pacing up and down like a caged tiger. I don’t know how much longer they can keep him there without piling on top of him. Which, I’m sure they’ll happily do. But it might wrinkle his suit.”

  “No wrinkling his suit,” she demanded. “No jumping on him. We’re ready.”

  “What?”

  “No one is naked,” Mia told him with a laugh. “Molly was kidding you.”

  Cautiously, he let his hand drop. His eyes widened as he took in Flick. “You look beautiful, sweetheart.”

  She blushed. “Thank you.”

  He turned to Molly and pointed at her sternly. “You’re in trouble.”

  Molly just grinned.

  “Come on, all of you. Let’s get you over to the wedding before West has a heart attack.”

  Flick stood just outside the marquee. Jake stood beside her. She hadn’t been sure who to ask to give her away. But in the end, it seemed right to ask Jake. He had been there for her since the day he and the Malone boys had discovered that her brother had been beating her.

  Plus, she liked him. A lot.

  “Ready, sweetheart?”

  She straightened her shoulders. “Let’s do this.”

  He grinned. She slipped her hand into the crook of his arm.

  “Playing with fire. He warned me that no touching was allowed,” Jake joked. “The things he threatened me with were highly illegal.”

  She rolled her eyes. “West doesn’t always get what he wants.”

  “Today he does—you.”

  She looked up at him and smiled.

  They stepped into the marquee and she saw him. Just as Mia had predicted, he looked gorgeous in his dark blue waistcoat, white shirt, and dark blue pants. There was a scowl on his face. But it disappeared as soon as he saw her.

  And everything else faded away. There was no one but the two of them.

  Just her and her man.

  Forever.

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  Untamed Daddy

  MC Daddies, book four

  Coming 3rd March, 2021

  A tragedy in his past shaped the man he was today . . .

  Hard. Ruthless. Possessive.

  If you were his, Jacob Reyes would protect you with his dying breath. That’s why he let so few people close.

  Then there was HER.

  Soft and strong. Sweet and sassy.

  A Little in trouble who called to his Daddy instincts to protect her.

  But did he deserve her?

 

 

 
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