life with me, let’s give Dillion some brothers and sisters to protect and to show them how to grow into a remarkable human being. Just like he is.”
Clenching my inner muscles around his shaft, I ground down on his lap, knowing his trigger points, enjoying his deep growls.
“If you think I am going to say no, you are out of luck, mister. The ring is on my finger and it is staying there,” I mock growled at him, but my smile gave me away.
“Good, now come for me my love, so that I can shoot my baby into you.”
Of course I had to comply, what good woman wouldn’t. Moving our hands to my nipple, I showed Nixx what I wanted, and less than twenty seconds later, I did exactly what he wanted, then he did. His loud roar of release music to my ears. Falling to a sated heap on the bed, legs and arms tangled, his cock still resting inside me, I closed my eyes and sighed happily.
Maybe after we had a shower and Nixx lets me blow him, I just might tell him it’s not the right time of the month for me to fall pregnant, or maybe he will just have to keep on trying. Mother nature has a way of creating miracles every single day. Why not one for us?
***
“The house is so quiet without Daxx and Onyxx,” Makena whined, looking around the large family room, pouting.
“Oh my god Mack, all week you have done nothing but complain about being cooped up with two sick kids, now you want them back,” her sister, Mallory, grumbled, taking a sip of her iced tea, rolling her eyes at her sister over the rim of the frosty glass.
“I am allowed to miss my children Mal, and it is quiet. Onyxx has well and truly found her squeal, much to her father’s delight.”
“Only a Hott man would be happy his kid squeals like a banshee,” Mallory scoffed, turning her gaze onto Blake.
“What about you Blake, any kids in your future with Hottie 2?”
“Nope, not for a few years yet. I’m not ready to share him just yet with morning feeds and dirty nappies,” Blake replied breezily, but I still caught the edge in her tone. I got the feeling Blake didn’t like her husband being referred to as Hottie 2, at least not by Mallory.
Familiar with the two women’s uneasy relationship, I decided to stay quiet and not get involved. Blake had fast become a very good friend, hers and Hendrixx’s house was not far from Nixx and me. She was also giving both Dillion and myself riding lessons during her quiet times on the farm, my shifts at the restaurant and Dillion’s homework. At first, Nixx wanted to be the one to teach us, but Blake insisted she did it, to save Nixx from fretting and overreacting every time my arse hit the ground. Seems I was better sitting on a horse either on the back or in front of Nixx with his arms securely around me. However, I had faith that Blake would turn me into a horsewoman soon … a year tops.
Looking at the boxes sitting on the floor around us, I flicked through one of the boxes that held old birthday cards and ratty old recipes ripped out of magazines many years ago.
“Did your parents ever throw out anything, Mack?” I asked, laughing when I found an old copy of a Woman’s Weekly magazine with a very young Queen Elizabeth II on the cover.
Nothing changes, I guess.
“God, I wish they did!” Mack huffed, slapping the side of the box she was currently going through. “It might make it easier to find the smoking gun to the dispute between Will and my dad. But, I am starting to think it is a lost cause and we will never know.”
“Maybe that is best Mack, Dad wasn’t exactly the sharing kind. He barely told Mum anything, why would he let us in on the reason why he let this feud destroy him.”
I only half-listened to the sister go back and forth about their father, thumbing my way through the old magazine, getting a kick out of seeing the old-fashioned advertisements for laundry powder and the power of aspirin.
I had to admit, this was a nice way to spend the end of the weekend, relaxing with my soon-to-be two sisters-in-law. Nixx had dropped me off at Waterford Views a few hours earlier, kissed me silly, kissed my ring finger, then