Read Online Wicked: Sweet Temptation [Wicked Series Book 4] by Lily Graison - Free Book Online

He reached for her, his hands closing around her waist as he stared down at her.
    “Mick! My daddy will kill us both if he finds you in here and me practically naked.”
    “We’re married,” he said, sliding his hands up her ribs and cupping her breasts. “Not a whole lot he can say about it.”
    Faith laughed and tried batting his hands away. “That’s what you think.”
    “Then I suggest you be very quiet.” He bent at the waist and lifted the breast in his right hand to his mouth, his lips closing over her nipple. He flicked his tongue over the hardening bud, sucking it until she gasped and leaned back against the dresser, her fingers digging into his hair.
    “Mick…”
    He straightened at the soft moan of his name and lifted her, carrying her to the bed and laying her down. He followed her, taking her lips in a kiss that said he wasn’t taking no for an answer. His fingers skimmed her breasts and tickled the soft skin of her belly before diving inside the thin cotton of her panties. She moaned when he parted her wet folds, his fingers sliding easily between her legs. He worked her with his fingers, listening to her moans and gasps and thought his dick would explode with every sound she made. When her body stiffened suddenly, he latched onto her breast, sucking the puckered tip until she shuddered under him, her body convulsing as spasms wracked her small frame.
    When she lay limply under him, he kissed each of her breasts and lifted his head. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as she panted for breath. He smiled while looking at her and let his gaze drink in the sight of her.
    The dusky pink areolas on her breast were darker than he remembered and small blue veins now ran just under the thin skin of her full breasts. A small, barely-there bulge curved her once flat belly and his hand covered the small mound instinctively. He stared at his hand, his fingers splayed across her stomach and his pulse raced with the knowledge of the tiny life now growing there. A baby. His baby. He looked up to find her staring at him. He smiled and leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her lips. “I’m sorry.”
    “For what?”
    “For leaving you alone yesterday. I shouldn’t have done that.”
    She looked away briefly before looking back up at him. “It’s all right,” she said. “It’s pretty shocking news. Been there and had the nervous breakdown myself.”
    “Sorry for that too.” He stared at her, watching her blink up at him until the sound of multiple voices from the other room caught his attention. He moved off the bed, helping her to her feet. “Get dressed before your old man comes in here and kills me where I stand.”
    When she was dressed and had run a brush through her hair, he unlocked the door and pulled it open, waiting for her. Mick walked into the hall with her and rounded the corner of the living room to find five men sitting in the room. He recognized Adam, Jacob and Seth immediately. The other two stared at him with wide eyes before they both grinned. He looked down at Faith and nodded to them. “I suppose these are your other two brothers?”
    “Yep,” she said, looking displeased at seeing them. “That’s Paul on the sofa and Matthew over by the fireplace.”
    The five Weston men were staring openly and Mick almost shrank under their inspection. Paul, like Seth and Faith was dark haired with green eyes. Matthew resembled Adam and Jacob, light brown hair with brown eyes. They were all tall and Mick looked down at Faith and shook his head. How the hell had she ended up so short?
    “Faith,” Paul said. “Are you not going to introduce us to your … friend?”
    “You know very well who he is, Paul. You wouldn’t even be here if you didn’t.”
    “Maybe, but its rude otherwise.”
    “Then I’ll just be rude, then. Where’s daddy?”
    “Out back.”
    Mick saw her take a deep breath before nodding her head and looking up at him. She motioned to the doorway leading into the kitchen