McKenzie Cousins Box Set 1

The vice like grip she has on my cock makes me see stars as she writhes in pleasure while I try to hold it together that bit longer.

Eventually tiny flutters run back and forth along my shaft, and that’s when I start to slowly make love to her. Sirena turns her head and I find her lips with my own. Our tongues dance together to the rhythm of our bodies. Pinching and rolling her nipples, my lust takes over and before I know it our bodies are slapping together in wet heat. The minute I feel her climax quiver against me, I come. I come so hard that my eyes cross. Every time semen shoots out along my flesh, her core convulses, trapping me inside of her.

Panting, I move my arms so that one is being used as a pillow, and the other, I rest across her hip as I slowly ease her leg back to the bed. We both groan when I slip out of her body and massaging her hip, I whisper, “Do you want a shirt?”

“Soon. I’m just enjoying you holding me.”

“Always.” I stay spooning her for a few minutes and then I kiss her shoulder before moving from the bed. Grabbing a sleep shirt, I help Sirena into it and settle her back on the bed.

“I’m going to head back downstairs,” I whisper before placing a tender kiss to her lips. “Will you be okay?”

She smiles softly. “I’m probably going to be asleep before you leave.”

“Mmm.” I hover over her lips and give her a whisper of a kiss before reaching for my clothes.

She’s already softly snoring. Just looking at her makes my heart sing with love. She’s an amazing woman and the only one who I’ve ever let close—the only one who I’ve ever let capture my heart.

Walking into the ballroom the party is still in full swing, exactly what I expected. I blend into the dark and watch the guests having a good time, knowing that a lot of business will get done tonight. That’s just the way these things are.

Although I’m thrilled at what I’ve accomplished with The Hudson Group, I’m tired. It was only meeting Sirena that had made me realize just how many great things in life that I’d been missing out on because I wouldn’t let anyone close. I do like to think that I was waiting for her because she’s certainly captivated me. She’s held my attention from the first moment, and I don’t want to lose that.

Sirena glows with happiness, even though she’s supposed to be limiting what she gets up to, she overflows with excitement as her due date gets closer, but first we have a wedding to arrang

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“You had enough already?” questions Sirena’s father from behind me.

Startled but still in good humor, I admit, “You’ve found me out.” I laugh. “I was wondering about your daughter, and the fact that I’ve waited a long time to find her.” I shrug, a blush working its way onto my face. “We missed you earlier.”

Now it’s Michael’s turn to blush as his eyes fill with mirth.

No need to ask why he’s late in arriving.

Clearing my throat, I completely change the subject, “Would you and your wife like to come to dinner at our house on, say, Friday?”

He takes a sip of the brown liquid from the crystal glass he’s holding. “We’ll be there.”

“Six, and we’ll eat around seven.” I grin. “Or maybe earlier. Sirena needs to eat regular meals so she doesn’t feel off.”

“Don’t worry about us. We’ll fall in with whatever she needs.” He holds his hand out, which I take. “You’re a good man Garrett.” His attention is captured over my shoulder. “I’ll see you Friday.”

I follow his movements and watch as he gathers his wife into his arms. They’ve been together a long time so the love and affection they obviously still share after such a long time is nice to watch. It also makes me want to be back in the room with Sirena. I want and need her close.

Shaking my head, I make my way around the function room as quickly as possible, so that I can leave and head up to my family.

20

Sirena

“I have a surprise for you.” Garrett grins as he navigates us back to the house.

We’d spent three nights in the new hotel and it was amazing being pampered. What was even better was the fact that Garrett worked from the hotel room when he could and then he got to relax in the evening. No meals to prepare because I had to rest, no dishes to wash. It was the relaxation that I think we had both needed, but now I’m curious as to what surprise he has in store for me.

“Are you just going to tease me with that?” I turn and rest the side of my head against the seat, hoping my puppy dog eyes will convince him to tell me more. “That isn’t even a clue.”

He chuckles, looking relaxed in worn jeans and T-shirt, one of his strong hands rests on my knee, and the other the steering wheel. “It’s something that I hope you are going to love,” he says, maybe a bit unsure of himself. “At least I hope you’re going to love it.”

“Hmm. Now I’m even more curious than I was before.” I settle back into my seat and contemplate what it could possible be. “You’re mentioning it now because it’s at the house, right?”