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Chapter 10
Histonguelingeredforadazedminute,thenhishandsclutchedinagonizedpleasureonherbackandhesucked,nipped,kissed,sucked…Theoldeternalimpulse,hisparticularpreference,anditneverfailed.Itwassogood,good,good,goooooood!Hedidnotcryout,onlyshudderedforawrenching,drenchingmoment,andswallowedinthedepthsofhisthroat.
Likeasatiatednursling,heletthenipplepopoutofhismouth,formedakissofboundlessloveandgratitudeagainstthesideofherbreast,andlayutterlystillexceptfortheheavesofhisbreathing.Hecouldfeelhermouthinhishair,herhanddowninsidehisshirt,andsuddenlyheseemedtorecollecthimself,openedhiseyes.Brisklyhesatup,pulledherslipstrapsupherarms,thenherdress,andfastenedallthebuttonsdeftly.
"You’dbettermarryme,Meghann,"hesaid,eyessoftandlaughing."Idon’tthinkyourbrotherswouldapproveonelittlebitofwhatwejustdid."
"Yes,IthinkI’dbettertoo,"sheagreed,lidslowered,adelicateflushinhercheeks.
"Let’stellthemtomorrowmorning."
"Whynot?Thesoonerthebetter."
"NextSaturdayI’lldriveyouintoGilly.We’llseeFatherThomas—Isupposeyou’dlikeachurchwedding—arrangeforthebanns,andbuyanengagementring."
"Thankyou,Luke."
Well,thatwasthat.Shehadcommittedherself,therecouldbenoturningback.Inafewweeksorhoweverlongittooktocallbanns,shewouldmarryLukeO’Neill.Shewouldbe…Mrs.
