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breathed deeply as he pulled her close and covered them with a quilt.

Even as her eyes closed, she knew something important had happened

between the three of them.

“I love you, wife,” Beck whispered in her ear.

Cian pressed his head to her heart. “Forever,” he promised.

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Sophie Oak

Chapter Nineteen

Meg woke to Beck gently pushing his way into her body. Her eyes

fluttered open, and she was on her back with Beck above her.

“Good morning, wife,” Beck said as he moved his hips and

worked his way into her.

“Good morning,” Meg said with a smile.

She didn’t protest his treatment of her. It was all a part of being

Beckett Finn’s woman. Meg hooked her legs around Beck’s waist as

he began to thrust in earnest. He buried his face in her neck. Meg was

happy he hadn’t gone back to that polite lover this morning. A small

part of her feared he would retreat again, and she wasn’t sure she

could handle it. The night before had been everything she could have

hoped for. She could handle fighting him for control every inch of the

way, but she would rather die than have Beck treat her the way he had

before. Now that she’d really tasted his passion and all that could

exist between the three of them, she knew she could never go back.

Meg wasn’t even warming up when Beck started to come. It

didn’t matter. Beck opened the bridge between them, and Meg nearly

wept at the pleasure he took. It felt so good to feel what he felt. He

loved to fuck her, and it was so much more than simple sensation. He

loved her. Everything about her. It came across in the emotion he

pushed toward her. She was his, and he was a better man for it.

Beck’s whole body tensed. His balls drew up almost painfully, but

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