In Heat

“Good girl, take me into your mouth. I know it’s big, but so are those lips. Get to work and show me how much you want it.”

“Yes, sir.” I take him down until I’m choking on his thickness. He pulls out, holding his cock in his hand while the other goes to my hair.

“You’re doing good, baby, but you’re not done. I want you slobbering all over my dick like it’s your sopping wet pussy.” I do it again; this time, he guides me and I moan around his hardness, loving the velvety feeling against my tongue. My slit is probably soaking the bed under me. He groans as I get better, gagging less and taking more of his cock inside my mouth. I’m so horny that I take one hand and play with my breasts, rubbing my hard nipples.

He pulls out, and I’m a bit upset until he tips my chin and says, “Sexy kitten, I’m not coming in your mouth. Give me that pussy. Turn around and stay on all fours. I’m going to fuck you like this.” My body is shaking as I try to comply quickly. I face the pillows and pump my ass in the air. His thick head runs along the seam as he stands behind me. “Fuck, you look so sexy.”

His swift thrust into my hole prevents any reply other than a panting moan. My fingers flex around the sheets, taking my hard fuck with pleasure, coming fast.

“Gabe, I love you,” I whisper, falling onto the mattress in a hazy mess. In a millisecond, my brain registers what I just confessed.

I’m mortified and uncomfortable until his warm breath kisses the shell of my ear and he replies, “Good, baby. Because I love you, Catherine.”

We wrap up in each other for the next couple of hours and then he helps my sore body into the shower. “We should head back before my brother starts looking for me.”

“You do have a point, but there’s something I have to do first.” He reaches into the drawer beside his bed and pulls out a small box. Opening it up, he says. “You are the only woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. Will you marry me, Catherine?”

“Yes. Oh my God. Yes.” I jump into his arms and we fall onto the mattress with a groan.

I didn’t even look at the ring because I’d been so excited, so when we left his bedroom, I finally peered down at it and I was floored. This thing is gorgeous. It’s a solitaire diamond with blue sapphires on both sides. It’s breathtaking and heavy now that I’m actually examining it.

“They match your eyes,” he says, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my throat.

“Thank you. I love it.”

“Thanks for letting me have you, Catherine.” We kiss once more before we walk over to the house. My brother still isn’t home yet, which makes me nervous, but then again, he doesn’t live here, so he’s probably at his place for a change.

Chapter Eleven

Gabriel

“What the fuck?” Callahan roars, causing Cat to jolt backward and break our kiss, but I don’t loosen my grip on her. I’m not going to hide our relationship, especially because it’s fucking obvious he’s banging her bestie.

“Good afternoon, Cal. It’s nice of you to finally make an appearance,” I say, letting all the venom drip from my mouth.

“Let go of my sister.” The tone in his voice would scare most men, but he’s got the wrong guy because I could never let her go. That was my problem from day one.

I chuckle because that’s funny. “Not going to happen. Not now and not fucking ever.”

“Are you fucking nuts? She’s too damn young for you.”

“Calm down, Cal. We’re getting married,” Cat says, showing him the ring I put on her finger for everyone to see. “What?”

“Yes. We are, and if you want to be in your sister’s life, I suggest you be nice because I’m not going to tolerate shit when it comes to people interfering in our relationship.”

“How long has this been going on?”

“I’ve been wanting to ask her since the day we met, but I only did this morning.” It’s not quite the truth because I had to fight my fear of ruining her life.

“Wait? Did you know about this?” He turns to Charlie, who suddenly looks sheepish.

“Only that Cat was goo-goo over him and that she wanted to have his babies.”

“So yesterday was a set up to get them alone?” he bites out, turning red.

“It wasn’t just that.”

“Bullshit. I’m tired of fucking liars.” He storms away, and Charlie follows. My woman dares to pull from my arms, but I haul her back into them. “Let them figure it out on their own. They’re both hotheaded.”

“That’s so true.” I can still see that Cat wants to go after them, but I know they will work it out on their own. Besides, we have a lot to discuss before I leave tomorrow, like what she’s taking with us and when we’re getting this wedding in the works, because I want her tied to me as quickly as humanly possible.