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“We have a bit of a drive, and I want to make out with my boyfriend on the road.”

“I like how you think. And I know I said it before, but you look tasty. And you smell so good.” He smiled and laughed.

My heart did somersaults in my chest. I felt happy and light. When I thought he had rejected me, it felt similar to when I lost part of my limb. Knowing it was a mistake was a relief beyond anything I could describe, even if I was the one who made it. Once we were in the car, Angus made good on his promise to kiss me. Our hands were all over each other. We were in the car for almost forty minutes, and I was steel hard and ached for him. I assumed we would spend the night at a hotel, but the car pulled up in front of Delizioso, one of the best Italian restaurants in the country. My mouth dropped open. “I am not dressed well enough for this?”

Angus kissed me softly. “You look incredible, and I know the people who own the restaurant.”

“Of course you do.”

“My cousin dates one of the Chefs. Plus, I’m a MacGregor.” As we got out of the car, I laughed. No idea how it happens, but I always forget he is who he is. Tonight, though, it appeared he used his power for good. Holding my hand, we went into the restaurant, and it seemed like everyone who worked there welcomed us like we were returning heroes. They took us into the kitchen, where there was a chef’s table.

“This is amazing. I’ve heard a lot about this place but never ate here.”

When he looked at me, his eyes and smile were soft, and he looked somewhat goofy. “I love you.” He said, chin resting on the palm of his hand.

My heart melted in my chest. It was sweet. “I love you, too.” We enjoyed our meal, sharing our entrées. The wait staff was either very observant or had been told to keep their distance, only stopping by when absolutely necessary. It was romantic and sweet. For the first time in days, I felt relaxed. As we left, there were subtle waves from the staff, and the bartender gave him a thumbs up. They considered Angus family because his cousin was. We put our arms around each other, and Angus directed me to the hotel next door. Obviously, the man had gone all out to romance me back into his life. Was he that confident that I would come back to him? Did he know it had to be a misunderstanding, and it could be fixed?

I smiled to myself. He was right, and he gave me grace when I didn’t deserve it. All of that made me want him that much more.

Chapter thirty-four

ANGUS

I’d been in various stages of arousal since we were at the Sanctuary. We’d been edging each other all evening, but after the few days we'd been apart, I wanted to make it clear that Eion was the man I wanted—hopefully forever—and that the physical things between us were icing on the cake. Which is why I took us to dinner first. For the next few days, we had the penthouse of a five-star hotel. It had been easy to add a few more days so we could find our footing again. My throbbing cock might have had something to do with the decision as well. Zach could take care of the animals, and I would spoil my boyfriend. Once we stepped off the elevators and were inside the room, I pulled him tight against me.

“Eeep.” He snorted and then laughed. “Surprised me.”

“I’ve been hard for you all night.” I pulled him by his shirt, then kissed him hard, my tongue seeking the heat of his. When they finally touched, my toes curled, and my chest rumbled. Everything that had happened was gone, and it was only the two of us until I wanted to welcome the world back in again. I sucked on his tongue while I worked on taking off his shirt. I needed to feel his skin, the heat of his cock against me. As I removed his clothes, my hands ran over the muscles of his stomach, then slid around his back. There was no way to explain how touching him made me feel.

“Fuck. I missed you.” I said, looking him right in the eye. My fingers were on the first strap of his harness. “May I?”

“Always.” Carefully, I unbuckled the straps and set the entire thing aside. Once it was removed, I kissed his shoulder, down his bicep, and the inside of his elbow. The outline of his cock was obvious, and when I looked him over, the sight made my mouth water. He was blessed in that department, and I was the one lucky enough to enjoy every glorious inch of him. When I unzipped his pants, I could feel the wet spot in my underwear expand; shit, I leaked steadily for him. My hand went straight to his arousal. Eagerly, I squeezed his length, then rubbed my cheek against the thickness, taking in his warmth and scent. More than anything, I needed to get all of his clothes off so I could begin to reacquaint myself with his body.

As I knelt in front of him, I removed his boots and socks, then went for the waist of his pants and pulled everything off him. Eion stood in front of me naked, and I started to tremble. We’d been together a lot, but right now I felt like a virgin, and I was confused by my body’s reaction. It was difficult for him to support himself without his prosthetic, so we moved to the sofa, and I encouraged him to sit, as I pushed the coffee table back with my foot. I kissed his forehead, then started to work my way down his body. Sucking a nipple into my mouth, I marveled at the way he arched into me.

“Shit. Angus.” His physical response made heat bloom from my groin. My teeth scraped over his ribs, then I bit him lightly before I sucked a bruise on the same spot. The need to claim him was a steady beat in my heart. I worked my way across his V-line, kissed his hips, then worked back to his pelvic region below his belly button. I was careful to keep my lips away from his throbbing erection. “Angus. Baby. You are killing me.”

“I thought it was important to remind you that every inch of you is amazing. And every part of you is mine.”

He laughed a little. “I deserve that. You, on your knees, completely dressed, is humbling.” I looked up at Eion. His pupils were blown, his lids hooded, and his lips parted. His breathing was uneven, and his face showed the pleasure he was feeling. Making this man feel good was my addiction. The palms of my hands ran up his thighs; the fuzz there tickled, and I couldn’t help but kiss the muscles under my palms. His body fluttered under my touch. “I swear I could lick and touch every single inch of you all day, every day.”

“That. Okay, that would be nice.”

I kissed his hip, then licked up the infamous cum gutters that he had gotten by working hard for his dream. “I plan to spend a lot of time showing you how amazing you are over the next four days.”

“Four?” I moved across to the other side, my tongue flat until it reached his treasure trail, where I whispered my lips up and down the soft line of hair. “Yeah, Baby. Four. Zach will call if we are needed. He’s full-time at the Sanctuary as of today.”

“God, you take good care of me.” I realized the secret I had been keeping didn’t come back up. When the adrenaline wore off, I knew he would remember. That was something I hoped to keep a secret until we got home. I’d just have to keep him distracted until then. My focus returned to Eion, touching him, tasting him. All of it pushed me closer to the edge of ecstasy.

With my tongue, I flicked over the extremely sensitive V on the underside of his cock, which made him moan long and low. I gathered the liquid that pooled at the head with my tongue, then let the tip slip into the slit. I savored the flavor when it traveled over my taste buds. My balls pulled up tight, and my cock ached. Already it felt like I would come getting him off, because of his scent, his taste. I couldn’t control my body for much longer, and I hadn’t touched myself. My focus returned to pleasing my boyfriend.

I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth, my lips rubbed back and forth over the glans, my hand stroked his length while I focused on those sensitive areas. Confidently, I took him deeper, and when I gagged, I loved the feeling, then repeated the steps. After sucking him for a minute, he moaned; the sound was incredibly erotic, which urged me on. His hips started to thrust, and he placed his hand on my head, his fingers tugging at my hair. He had no idea what he was doing to me, that he was pushing into my mouth, driving me to my climax. When I had refused to pull off him, he pushed my head down like he was testing what I could take. I gagged when my throat took the hit, and my body hummed with desire. He did it again, and I loved it when his cock punched deep—I wanted more.

Eion found a rhythm and genuinely started to fuck into my mouth, taking what he needed. His body searched for that release, that connection, and I wanted to give it to him. While he used me, my body buzzed, relishing the feeling of surrendering to him. It wasn’t something I had ever wanted, but since being with Eion, I could never get enough. He wrecked me, and I loved it.

“Oh, god. Angus. Baby. Angus. I’m—“

His come flooded my mouth; his initial release lit up everything in me, and a bolt rushed down my spine to my balls. Another burst was given to me, and I swallowed it down, wanting to get every drop from him. When he pulsed again, I couldn’t control my own response. The tingle rocketed through me, then exploded, and the pleasure that rushed through me was incredibly intense, followed by wave after wave of bliss.