Lucky This Isn't Real: MacBride Brothers Series St. Patrick's Day Fake Fiance Romance by Jamie Knight (digital e reader .TXT) 📕

“You’re truly something special, Maggie. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you or imagining this moment.”

He lowered his head and kissed me on the lips. It was just a soft closed-mouth smooch, but there was intention and energy behind it.

He moved to leave, but I didn’t let go of his hands. Instead, I held on as if my life depended on it. He looked at me, the surprise clear on his face.

“Would you like to come up?” I asked, my voice already trembling. “I, uh, haven’t been able to stop thinking about you, either.”

He ran a fingertip down my cheek.

“I would love nothing more than to come up.”

We’re really doing this, I thought, as we entered my apartment. I wanted to jump up and down with glee, but I restrained myself.

Kind of.

Before Gavin had even closed the door behind him, I’d pulled the top part of my dress down to my waist. After taking off his elegant suit jacket, he silently followed me into the bedroom.

This is actually happening.

It still seemed unreal.

I had only known him for such a short amount of time, really, and we were going to fuck, but somehow it felt like we’d known one another for eternity.

My pussy got tighter and wetter at the very thought of seeing him naked and hard in front of me.

“You’re not really Catholic, are you?” I asked, glancing over my shoulder.

“Why?” he asked, taking off his white dress shirt.

“I just didn’t want to get you in trouble or anything.”

“With whom?” he asked, sounding bemused.

“Well, with God, I guess,” I said, stopping to ponder the question.

He chuckled, the sound deep and throaty.

“God and I have an understanding. We mostly leave each other alone these days.”

“Well, that’s good,” I said.

With my back to him, I pushed my dress off my hips and allowed it to fall in a pool of fabric onto the floor. Now fully naked, I turned around to face him. The awe on his face told me he liked what he saw— well that, and his magnificently hard cock.

And the same was true for me. He was naked now and I was in awe at his chiseled chest, his six-pack abs, his strong, muscular abs.

I had never seen anyone look so sexy and I couldn’t believe he was standing right in front of me, ready for me to devour.

“Come here, love,” he said, holding out a hand. “You’re a sight for sore eyes. I knew you would be beautiful, but wow, you take my breath away.”

I went to him, taking my time, feeling a little embarrassed at being completely naked and plus sized to boot. Not every man had appreciated my curves— Kenny had often suggested I’d look better if I lost a few pounds.

But Gavin said, “Wow, wow, wow. I’m the luckiest man alive.”

I nibbled on my lower lip and looked anywhere but at him.

“Why so nervous?”

“I know I’m not stick thin or amazing to look at when I’m naked—”

“Ssssshhh, darlin’ girl, yes you are amazing to look at, and I don’t like stick thin. I like your curves. Every part of you is perfect. I couldn’t want for anything more.”

He took my hand and enveloped me in a warm embrace. He stroked his fingertips up and down my spine and planted wet, gentle kisses on my lips, cheeks, and nose, as if trying to calm me down so that I could enjoy the moment.

I leaned against him, letting out a deep sigh as my self-consciousness and worry fled, leaving me entirely in the moment.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he said, kissing me on the top of my head. “The sound of a good, contented sigh.”

I sank gently out of his embrace and down to my knees, coming to eye-level with his beautiful, rock-hard cock. I must have really turned him on.

Reaching out with trembling fingers, I wrapped my hand around his shaft, nearly getting it all the way around it. He was just so big.

He let out a moan of surrender, and I took the sight of his long, wide dick in. Fully hard, he was nearly the size of my fist.

Letting out a breath, I opened my mouth. His cock went in easily. I just held it there for a while, savoring the warm, comforting sensation of pleasuring him like this as he hardened even more.

He fisted his hands in my hair and tugged gently.

“That’s it, darlin’. That’s it.”

Keeping my hand around the base of his cock, I slowly started to suckle the head, rotating my tongue softly around, before gently moving my head back and forth while also stroking up and down.

It was a little difficult because he was so big and filled my mouth up, but I did my best, stroking and sucking his cock simultaneously, but also making sure not to neglect his velvety balls.

He released my hair and put a hand on the back of my head to encourage and guide me as I orally pleasured him, using every trick I could think of to make him feel good, going slow so I wouldn’t screw up and hurt him with my teeth.

His whole body tensed, and his breathing sped up, and I knew what was coming next. With a grown, he exploded into my mouth. I did my best to swallow his cum, only losing a few drops, which I wiped from my chin with the back of my hand.

Gavin took me by the shoulders and pulled me back up into a standing position.

“You’re magnificent, Maggie.”

He feathered his fingers up and down my cheek as he bent down to kiss me.

While we were still kissing, he reached down and cupped my ass, and lifted me up so that we