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

Leaning down to kiss her on her precious, flushed cheek, I began to move inside her, pumping my cock in and out of her ass, slow and gentle at first, but then gaining in speed until I built up to a steady, moderate rhythm.

There was no objection coming from Maggie. She moaned and sighed in time with my movements.

I played with her clit and moved my fingers down to her opening, and slid two in. She reared back and sobbed in ecstasy.

Her inner muscles clamped down on my fingers. She was close. Gently, I moved my fingers in and out of her while flicking my thumb over her distended clit.

A few seconds later, she lost it. Her ass clamped down on my cock, and her pussy clamped down on my fingers.

She cried out my name over and over again, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

She was so wonderfully, beautifully tight and warm that it didn’t take long for me to cum, filling her asshole with my huge, thick, hot load. When I’d given her all I had, I eased my cock out and kissed her on the lips before carrying her into the bathroom and running a warm bath for her.

“Thank you,” she whispered and pressed kisses to my chest. “I never imagined it could feel so intimate and loving.”

“No, thank you, darlin’. Thank you for giving me every part of you.”

When she was finished bathing, I dried her off all over. We got dressed and then took a cab to the sober living facility my dad had been in since finishing rehab.

He still wasn’t doing great, trying to get over decades of heroin addiction. The withdrawal had been brutal when he was first getting clean, and he was already weakened from the infection.

I took Maggie’s hand and kissed her on the cheek as we walked into the reception area.

“Well, look who’s here,” Noel said with a laugh. “The happy couple.”

“He finally made an honest woman out of you?” Liam asked Maggie.

Maggie lifted her left hand, showing off the sparkling diamond.

Jim took her hand and lifted it to the light.

“Granny’s ring looks beautiful on you.”

Out of nowhere, my brothers took me into a back-slapping group hug, only dispersing when a nurse appeared.

“You can go in now,” she said. “He’s waiting.”

Leaving my brothers behind, Maggie and I went into dad’s room, where he sat in a big chair reading one of his damned Trocchi novels. He’d put on weight, and there was a hint of color in his usually yellow complexion.

He lowered his book and looked at us from beneath his reading glasses.

“Well, look who it is.”

“Hi, Da.”

“Hello, son, and who is this pretty lady?” Dad asked, catching sight of Maggie.

I gestured a hand in Maggie’s direction and smiled.

“Da, this is Maggie Sanders. We just got engaged. I found the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.”

“Nice one, son,” he said, giving me an approving wink. “Learn from my mistakes and treasure the love of a good woman.”

“I will, Da. This one will never doubt the depth of my love for her.”

I was glad to be back in Belfast for a little while. For once, it felt like I was part of a loving family, and I liked that feeling. I couldn’t wait for our wedding, when all six MacBride boys would be back together.

Maggie and I had talked about living in either California or Ireland after we married. We eventually decided to live in both places, depending on my filming schedule and her book tour schedule.

No matter what happened or where we resided, I knew I would love my soon-to-be wife forever and that I was one lucky guy for meeting her in that building on the day she needed me to save her from her horrible ex and stepsister.

I would always treat her as the very real love of my life because that was exactly what she was to me.

THE END

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Lucky Running into You

Chapter One - Darcy

It figured that my best friend Maggie would wed her soulmate, Gavin MacBride, on St. Patrick’s Day. He was Irish, after all, and the holiday had played a big part in their relationship. It was even the one-year anniversary of their engagement.

But of course that meant their wedding had to be held in March— my least favorite month of the year. At this time, the weather could never seem to make up its mind between winter, spring, and summer.

Most would say January was their least favorite. Sure, the first month of the year could be bone rattlingly cold, even in L.A., but that was to be expected. At least you knew where you stood.

If anything, it would be more upsetting if January weren’t colder than a frost giant’s balls. That would mean something had gone terribly wrong, and the natural order was out of whack.

In my mind, March was the Loki of seasons. No sooner did you turn your back than things changed again.

Today, as if knowing it was the couple’s wedding rehearsal, the weather had taken its happy pills, and the afternoon sun warmed my boobs, which were somehow contained in the plunging neckline of the emerald green maid of honor dress.

It wasn’t