“Oh, sweetheart, I could bang you until you scream differently,” JT said before his hand slid down to Kacey’s ass.

“For fuck’s sake,” Karson muttered.

But before he could get up and kick JT’s good leg out from underneath him, Kacey punched him in the chest and said, “Don’t touch my ass, jerk.”

JT heaved for breath as Karson laughed. Lacey then said, “I’m just throwing this out there, but I think Kacey can take care of herself. Plus, we can cuddle watching the fire burn out,” she suggested and Karson couldn’t agree more.

“Okay, as you were,” he said to them. But then warned, “Don’t fuck my sister.”

“Can’t promise you anything, bro. I like that she’s dominating.”

“I will kill you,” he promised, but JT just grinned.

“I think it might be worth it,” he said with a wink, but when Karson looked at Kacey, she looked annoyed.

Thank God.

“Shut up and come on,” she said, helping him into the house. He didn’t trust either of them, but they were adults, and if they did it, they did. And then Karson would kill them both.

But for now, he was going to cuddle with his wife and enjoy the night before a busy day of dealing with their families.

Kissing her temple, he said, “I love you.”

“I love you,” she said, grinning up at him. “What were you and Grady talking about?”

“He apologized,” he said and Lacey’s brows shot up.

“Really?”

“Yeah, for everything and gave me his blessing.”

“What in the world? I never would have expected that,” she said, as shocked as he had been.

“Me neither, but then again, I think he gets it,” he said and she nodded. “Now all we need is for your dad to do the same.”

“Don’t hold your breath.”

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

And with that, they sat under the stars, laughing until their stomachs hurt before he brought his mouth down on hers. Holding on to Lacey as his mouth moved with hers, he knew he didn’t care. He didn’t need anyone’s blessing because he was going to love her until his dying day.

No matter what.

The next morning, nerves made Lacey have the bubble guts. As she slowly tried to untangle herself from her husband’s vise grip of a hold, she couldn’t brush aside her anxieties. She needed to get downstairs and start the turkey, but he wasn’t letting go. She was already having a mini panic attack at just the thought of how the day was going to go with their parents, and she really didn’t need to chance not having a turkey for dinner. As she tried to remove her leg, he held on tighter, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her neck. Her eyes drifted shut at the small touch of his hot lips against her neck. When his tongue peeked out of his lips, tracing the spot that his lips had just touched, he shifted, his cock hard against her leg, and she groaned.

She couldn’t do this right now.

“Karson, no. I gotta go start the turkey,” she said, trying to push him off her, but it was like a mouse trying to push off a lion. Her hunky husband ignored her pleas, moving his mouth down her chest. She arched into him, wanting to curse her responsive body but then again loving that she reacted like this. Only he could get her motor running when she was nervous as shit. “Please, Karson,” she pleaded once more, but she wasn’t sure if she was asking for him to let her go or to make love to her.

“Mmm,” he groaned against her chest as his hand slid into her panties, dipping his finger inside her. “Five minutes.”

“Two,” she said quickly as his finger swirled around her clit.

“Three.”

“Two and a half.”

“Three, so I can eat you out.”

Oh, how perfect that sounded, but no, she had to be strong. “Karson, no. Two.”

He growled against her neck before sitting up and tossing the blankets off them. Ripping her panties off her, he threw them to the side before spreading her lips.

“Guess this is going to be the fastest orgasm of your life,” he said, his eyes burning with lust, and as her husband dropped his mouth to her pussy, she knew she was in trouble. Ruthlessly, his mouth moved against her hot center, his tongue swirling around her clit as he fucked her quickly with his fingers. Gripping the sheets, she bit her lip to keep from crying out. Her dad was in the room over, his parents in a room across the hall to the right. JT was in the room right across from them, and Kacey was on the other side. There was no way she could wake them all with her sounds of lovemaking. But when he sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers dancing along her asshole, she couldn’t help it. She cried out, coming hard against his mouth as she rocked against his lips.

Without giving her time to recuperate, he sat up and slid his cock inside her, taking her breath away.

Groaning, he bit out, “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to the feel of you. You blow my fucking mind, Lacey.”

Holding her by her neck, his other hand bent her leg back as he thrust inside her over and over again, taking her breath, taking her coherence, everything. Taking it all. As he pounded into her, he met her gaze and smiled as he squeezed her at the back of her knee, sinking deep inside her. Biting her lip, she watched as his body flexed, his muscles moving with each thrust he made. She felt him throbbing as her pussy squeezed him and knew he was almost there. Reaching up, she brought him down to her, meeting her mouth to his as he slowly moved in and out of her.