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|Uncover Me(Men of Inked #6) by Chelle Bliss|
I closed the magazine, dropped it to the floor, and let myself sink down in the couch. “Yeah. I have to meet your family sometime. I figure if she hates me, the rest of the family will too, and at least we’ll know ahead of time.” I stared at my hands, which were resting against my abdomen.
“Angel,” he said, now gripping both of my feet in his large hands. “Look at me.”
I raised my eyes to him but didn’t dare speak. His mouth was set in a firm line, devoid of playfulness and joy.
“They’re going to love you. I told them a little about you on Sunday. My parents were overjoyed, and my siblings were curious.”
“Please tell me—”
He held up his hand. “I would never. They know the basics. That I met you while undercover and that I’m in love with you. They can be overwhelming, but they’re going to love you as much as I do.”
His words made my insides warm. Professing his love and the future love of his parents had my body humming with excitement.
“Will Izzy like me? Fuck. Sisters can be the hardest to impress.”
He laughed, brought my foot to his mouth, and touched his lips to the side. “She’s going to flip when she meets you. My sister has always hated having so many brothers, so she’ll look at you as a possible trump card to equalize the males in the room. She’s loud and talks her mind, but I have no doubt my little sister will embrace you with open arms.”
“I can’t cook.” I felt like I was making excuses to back out of the evening I’d just agreed to.
“We’re going to order Chinese. No cooking tonight for either of us.”
“But isn’t that against the family rules or something?”
He held out his hand to me. “Come here, Angel.”
I didn’t hesitate. Sitting up, I crawled into his lap, resting my head on his shoulder. He held my body, one arm behind my back and the other clutching my legs as he stroked my knee.
“We don’t have rules. The only things that are required in this family are love and devotion. My ma is the one who does the cooking, and I’m sure she’d teach you someday if you’d like that. Tonight we’ll go out for Chinese. I don’t want to waste the evening cleaning the kitchen and all that shit. We’re going to have some fun tonight.”
“Okay,” I whispered, tilting my head to stare into his eyes.
Planting his lips against my forehead, he inhaled deeply, giving me a gentle kiss. “Don’t ever fear anything when you’re with me. I’ll never do anything that will make you uncomfortable. If you don’t want James and Izzy to come over, just say the word and I’ll cancel it.”
I didn’t want him to do that. I had to get over the hump. Start meeting the family and crawling out of my safety net of this house and the cocoon we’d lived in this week.
“No, I’m really okay with it.” Even if my insides were a jumbled mess of nerves, I knew it was the right time.
“Do you want to meet my family Sunday? I know my ma would be so happy to meet you.”
My lips trembled, and the thought of it made my eyes water. “I don’t know,” I whispered, bringing my hand up to rest against his cheek. I swiped my fingers against his freshly shaven skin, enjoying the closeness.
“Let’s see how tonight goes. Just promise me you’ll think about it.”
“I promise,” I said, bringing my lips to his chin and peppering him with kisses.
“What time are they coming?” I asked, still in my pajamas even though it was almost two in the afternoon.
“Five,” he replied.
When he adjusted my body, I felt his cock harden underneath my ass. Wiggling my bottom, I made him groan and make another adjustment, which resulted in his almost lifting me from his legs.
“Five? Fuck, that’s early for dinner, love.”
“Yeah, but we’re going to talk and then go to dinner later.”
My mouth formed an O. I was happy that we’d be going to a restaurant. “Well, that gives us a couple of hours to waste.” I smiled up at him, giving him a sexy wink.
“Angel, when I get to feast on your body, it’s never a waste.” He stood, lifted me in his arms, and headed for the stairs.
“A couple of hours?” I asked, swallowing hard and feeling my insides quiver.
The man had an appetite for sex that was larger than most men I’d been with. He wasn’t a selfish lover, having given me more orgasms in an evening than I’d thought was humanly possible.
“I’m going to make it impossible for you to think of anything but how I feel inside you. I’m going to eat your pussy until you beg me to stop, and then I’m going to fuck you again until you can’t form a thought,” he said, taking the last step and heading toward the bedroom.
“I kinda like the sound of that,” I said, giggling as he carried me.
The last thing I wanted to do was worry and pace the floor for the next three hours. There was no better way to spend an afternoon than in Thomas’s bed, wrapped in his arms, with his beautiful cock inside me.
As I stood on shaky legs, I tried to finish my eyeliner before the doorbell rang. My entire body felt like jelly after having spent the last two hours in every position imaginable. I hadn’t even had time to be nervous about meeting his sister, and putting my makeup on had become a chore.
“Fuck,” I muttered, taking one last look in the mirror before tossing my black eyeliner in the drawer. Running my fingers through my hair, I brought my face closer to the mirror and gave it one final look. “It’ll have to do.” My auburn hair was crazy. I didn’t have time to straighten it, and after the last few hours in bed, it needed it.