“Mmm, so tasty. I want to try something new. Turn over.”
I didn’t even have a chance to move. He had flipped me over and placed a pillow underneath my hips so that my ass was lifted into the air. My head turned to the side with my cheek on the soft, clean sheets.
I felt his hands on my ass cheeks as he licked my pussy from behind, sliding a finger inside me as his lips moved higher. I froze as his tongue dipped between my cheeks. He spread them, licking and probing the sensitive spot with the hard point of his tongue.
He pulled back and I felt his cock against my pussy. He pushed in slowly. At the same time, I felt his thumb slip in between my cheeks.
“I want to fuck you here too. Soon,” he promised.
I moaned helplessly. It was the sort of thing I never would have gone for in the past. I would have thought it was gross or weird. But it was different with Mac. He was dominant and tender at the same time. Plus, the added sensation of his finger inside me back there was doing absolutely crazy things to my body.
I felt helpless and secure at the same time. His thumb held me in place as he thrust harder into me from behind. And for once, I wasn’t worried about making a weird face because I was facing the other way.
I was definitely making a weird face.
“Ohh,” I groaned, then hissed, “Yes.”
Just like that, I agreed to anal sex without a second thought. I would have done anything he asked, I realized. I was completely under his spell.
And that was before he leaned over my body, biting my neck as his other hand reached around to toy with my clit. With his finger doing wicked things to my most sensitive spot, his big, thick cock pumping into my pussy, and his thumb rocking inside my other sensitive spot I hadn’t even known about, I came instantly. I screamed at the force of the orgasm that tore through me. If he hadn’t been inside me, I would have melted into the bed like a pint of ice cream you forgot at the bottom of a grocery bag.
“Eeeeee!” I squealed, sounding like a horny, sex-crazed dolphin.
Not sexy, Sussy. Not sexy at all.
But I didn’t care. And the sex machine working me over definitely didn’t care. In fact, he liked it.
“Squeal for me again, Suzanna. Do it,” he breathed against my ear, his hips a perpetual motion machine behind me, relentlessly driving his perfect, gorgeous cock deep inside me.
He cursed at the exact moment I felt his cock swell inside me. I came again as I felt him explode inside me. It was somehow more intense in this position. Deeper.
“I want to make a baby with you,” he growled as his hips bucked behind me. I shivered, my body answering for me. I wanted it too. “Say yes, Suzanna.”
“Yessssss,” I hissed, helpless to do anything but agree to what he wanted. Whatever he wanted.
It seemed to go forever, both of us coming, locked together until we collapsed on the bed. Mac went to the bathroom to wash up.
I was half asleep when I felt the warm washcloth against me. Mac was cleaning my pussy. I was still facedown. I opened my eyes a crack when he slid into bed and pulled me against him. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming when I heard him whisper, “I love you, Suzanna,” against my hair.
Chapter 33
Mac
Seven days. Seven perfect days.
Suzanna had moved in a week ago and I’d never been happier. I’d never even imagined being this happy. It was foreign to me, like I’d been transported by aliens to a perfect world.
Hell, it’s kind of like I’m living in the Matrix.
But if this was a computer simulation, I never wanted to wake up.
Every day, I took Suzanna to tend her plants. Either I stayed with her or one of the guys did. She was never alone there.
Every night, I took her to bed and we both lost ourselves tangling in the sheets until dawn.
Every night, at least once, I told her I loved her.
She hadn’t said it back yet, but I hadn’t given her much of a chance. It was almost always when she was speechless. I was damned good at making my lady come.
One thing was for sure. I was in over my head. And we were both very light on sleep. We hadn’t talked about the future or baby making again, but it was out there. And I was moving forward with my plans.
I had lined up a company that would move her house and greenhouse to the lake. I had already talked to Jack and Whiskey about helping me design a new home. The guys were on board with helping me build it. And today, I was meeting Dev at Devil’s Lake to pick out a piece of land and settle on a price.