On my way in, I see Lucias and his girl, Izzy, making their way out, smiles on their faces.
“Hey.” I smile tightly at Izzy, not yet over the fact that she accidentally shot MacKenzie. I know it was an accident, but I’m just not there yet.
“Hey, Vincent. You here to see your woman?”
I reach my hand out to Lucias, shaking his and nodding.
“Yep. She’s on her way. I’ll just wait for her in the range. You guys get some rounds in?”
I look at Izzy, raising an eyebrow, and I can see the blush hit her cheeks as she looks away.
“Something like that,” she mumbles.
“Thought she could use a few lessons,” Lucias says, clearing his throat. “Never a bad idea.”
“Not at all,” I say, looking between them. “See you guys at the cookout later?”
I try to change the subject, none of us wanting to talk about the accidental shooting.
“Yeah, we’ll be here for it. I think Savage is bringing the kids, too. Should be a nice time to kick back. Think we could all use it.”
I nod to Lucias in agreement before waving goodbye and going into the range. I get lucky that I don’t have to wait long before Mac and Violet are coming in.
“Shield,” Mac says, walking over with a surprised look in her eyes. “I didn’t think I’d find you in here.”
“One of my most favorite places,” I mumble against her neck, thinking of the time we fucked in here. Mac presses against me, and I know she’s thinking about it, too.
“Violet, I’ll see you later,” Mac says over her shoulder, and my sister takes the not-so-subtle hint.
Mac and I aren’t known for being discreet, but we try to keep our decorum around my sisters.
Pulling her to me, I grind my hard cock against her as her legs go around my waist.
“You didn’t give me any of that sweet pussy this morning. Want to explain why you slipped out of bed? And why you have my sister in here?”
“Nope,” Mac says, leaning in and biting my bottom lip
Chapter Three
Vincent
I growl at the aggressive bite, wanting her so bad that my cock is in pain, having been denied my morning fix of her. Pushing her against the low table behind us, I set her ass on the edge and look down at my beautiful woman.
I take a fistful of her thick, dark hair in my hands and hold her head back until her eyes meet mine.
“You want me to fuck it out of you?”
A hint of something in her eyes tells me she wants to say something, but as quick as a flash it’s gone. Now she’s raising her eyebrow at me in challenge and reaching for the belt of my jeans.
“Oh, you’re going to fuck me, all right. Hard and fast, Shield.”
I grit my teeth when her hand wraps around my cock and she starts to jack me off. When she calls me Shield, I know she’s in a playful mood, so I let her have her way and give her what she wants. Like I always do.
She’s wearing loose shorts today, so I just push them to the side, exposing her naked pussy to me. Thrusting two fingers in, I see that she’s drenched, and a moan escapes her full lips.
“You been thinking about this all morning, or are you just walking around wet for me, baby?” Her hands on my cock slow down, and I rub that sweet spot inside her pussy. “Get your hands back on my cock and tell me why you’re so horny for it, Mac.”
Her hands grip me again, and she bites her lip, looking up at me through her lashes. I pull my fingers out, licking them clean and tasting her sweet pussy. She knows I can’t get inside her without the taste of it on my tongue now. I have to have all of her, all the time. Cum leaks from the end of my cock, and she uses it to slick me up.
“I don’t know why. I just really need to get that big dick inside me. Now.”
She spreads her legs wider. I line my cock up with her opening and thrust inside her in one quick stroke, feeling her slick heat wrap around me.
“Fuck, MacKenzie. Always so fucking good.”
Gripping her hips hard, I thrust in and out of her. Her pregnancy must have her hormones going wild because she’s gripping me tightly with her arms and legs, nearly climbing up my body. I give her every thick inch of me, and she doesn’t hold back when taking it. Her body is spun tight, and she’s got a need for me like I’ve never felt before. Looking down at where we’re connected, I see my cock covered in her cream. The material of her shorts is soaked, and the front of my jeans is going to have a wet spot, too.
“Goddamn, Vincent. More.”
Mac throws her head back and wraps around me tighter, coming off the table. I grip her ass and turn us, pushing her against a wall. She’s got a need only I can fill, and I’ll make sure she gets what she wants.