Page 30 of Finally, Our Forever

Reece

Dinner with Cassie and Will Gallagher was everything I hoped it would be. Those two have always been a part of my life. From the time I can remember, they were there for all my important milestones. They are family. I was pretty much talking out of my ass when I was trying to ease Maci’s fears about going in to see them. I knew us getting together was a big deal. I knew that this would change everything.

I also know that we aren’t a fling, that the relationship we are building is for keeps. They could take that to the bank. Maci Kate and I have been fated for one another since I held her in my arms when she was a baby. I was stupid and made some mistakes, but I know what I have in my life now. I’m not making the mistake of pushing her away again—especially after last night. Maci Kate and Bennett are mine.

After helping Maci out of the truck, I grab my little buddy from the back seat and carry his sleeping body into his room, laying him on his bed after Maci pulls the covers down. After removing his shoes from his feet, I cover him up and kiss the top of his head. He was attached to me from the moment I walked into the kitchen this afternoon. He not only sat next to me during dinner, but he scooted his chair so close to mine, they were touching.

He’s such a smart, kind, and funny little boy. He reminds me so much of Maci Kate when she was his age, and I wonder what he got from his sperm donor. The first chance I get, I’m adopting him and giving him my name. David won’t give up his rights willingly; I know he’s going to make problems for us. There will be hell to pay if he uses Bennett or my Maci to do that, though. He still wants Maci Kate, but he’ll never have her. I don’t think he ever did. If she was as hung up with me as I was with her, there’s no way she gave herself to him completely.

I stand up and pull Maci Kate in front of me, her back to my front. I wrap my arms around her chest, pulling her close, and we watch Bennett sleep for a few minutes. Leaning down, I whisper, “He’s all you, Maci girl. All your kindness and sass. I’d be proud to claim him as my own. Mark my words, I’m going to do everything in my power to ensure he’s an Atwood, that he’ll share our name.” She says nothing, but her shiver lets me know how she feels about it.

“Come on,” I tell her, pulling her out of Bennett’s door and to her bedroom. Once we’re there, I close and lock the door. She looks at me, about to say something.

“I’ll unlock it after.”

Her brown eyes darken, and she sucks her bottom lip into her mouth. Grazing my fingertips up her thighs, I slowly lift her dress over her head. I unsnap her bra and toss it to the side, before stepping away and stare at my beauty. She’s everything I’ve always wanted, and I’m beside myself knowing she’s finally mine. Standing in the middle of her room in nothing but light pink panties, she’s the sweetest thing I would have never been able to imagine.

I pull my shirt over my head and unsnap my jeans. My clothes end up in the same place I threw hers. I’m standing in my boxer briefs, containing my raging hard dick as best as I can. I need to be sweet with my girl, need to show her with my body that she’ll only be mine for the rest of our days, and that I will only ever be hers.

“Get on the bed, lie on your back, and spread your legs.”

Desire is flooding her eyes as she submits to my demands. She crawls from the bottom of the bed, so I have a great view of her juicy ass.

“Stop.”

On all fours, she waits for me to tell her what to do. God, the things I want to do to her. I’m so happy she’s the only one I’ve ever touched like this. She told me last night, in between rounds, that a part of her wishes she would have waited for me. But, then she wouldn’t have Bennett, and he isn’t anything she could ever regret. I don’t care that she was with someone before me; it only eats at me that I pushed her into his arms. I know that I’m the only one to have her heart and soul. I get her completely, and that’s something no one else will ever have.

I walk up behind her and pull her against my painfully hard cock. I wrap my hands around her full hips and grind myself into the crack of her ass, loving the pleasure-pain that comes from that move. She moans wantonly, enjoying the contact as much as I do. I pull her panties over her ass and down her legs, throwing those to the side too.

“Spread your legs for your man, Maci.”

When she doesn’t move quick enough for me, I grab her ass cheeks roughly, rubbing my thumbs through her already dripping cunt. Moaning, she moves to get more from me, but I release her and slap her ass, once on each cheek.

“Open your legs and show me my pussy. I’m not telling you again.”

When she doesn’t comply, I know she needs me to show her who owns what is between her thighs. I wanted sweet with her, but I’m going to give my girl what she’s needing. I’ve always liked control in my life, in my job. I figured once I explored this side of myself, it might come out here, too. I wasn’t sure what Maci would think of it, though. If she didn’t like it, I wouldn’t worry about it or ask her to do things where she wasn’t comfortable. Watching her test my control is doing things to me that I didn’t know would mean so much.

I run my hands up her ass, massaging her fleshy globes. I skim over her back and curl my fingers into her hair. When I pull, rougher than I should have, my girl fucking moans for me.

“You need this, Maci baby? You need your man to show you who owns this beautiful body, your soul?”

She nods, only slightly, because of the tight grip I’ve got on her hair.

“Use your words, baby. I want to hear you when you tell me this.”

“Yes. Mmm, yes, Reece,” she whimpers in a desire filled haze.

“Good girl. Lay down on the bed, but stay up on your knees, like this. I want this ass in the air for me.”

I release her hair, massaging her head before rubbing her shoulder and placing kisses down her back. She lowers her chest and face to the bed, her head looking in the direction of her full-length mirror leaning against the wall, facing the bed, watching everything I’m doing to her.

I swipe my middle and pointer finger up her slick cunt. Back and forth my fingers delve through her folds, teasing her flesh, and she begins to rock against my fingers, begging me to go deeper. I know what she needs, the euphoria she seeks, that only I can give her.

Meeting her gaze in the mirror, I pull my fingers from her cunt and spank her repeatedly until the pink from my hand is stained in her skin. With each strike, her moans grow deeper and needier. Each time I spank her white flesh, I knead her ache and prepare her for more. My cock aches with every whimper from her lips, needing to be buried so deep inside her sweet heat.

“Please, Reece,” she cries out as she comes.

Her legs are wet with her release, her cunt readying itself to take me. I wipe it from her thighs and suck it from my fingers, groaning. “Fuck, Maci. You taste so fucking good. I could feast on you all day. All. Damn. Day.”

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