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Chapter NineMarcus Stewart sat at the head of his dining room table. It had been eons since both of his children, McKinley and Aislyn, had been present at this table, and now, they were joined by his son’s new wife, Grace. He couldn’t help but be impressed that McKinley had chosen a woman who was not only gorgeous and intelligent but one who seemed to be able to hold her own even in this dysfunctional house. He was only mildly embarrassed that his cock was stiffening at the thought of how exquisite the delightful redhead might look underneath her simple black dress with the three-quarter sleeves. While he knew better, he envied McKinley and wished his son weren’t such a tight ass about monogamy. The very idea of sliding into Grace had his dick straining against his pants, and he was grateful that he was seated.Unfortunately, Marcus’s daughter, Aislyn, had noticed his growing arousal and took the opportunity to say something snarky under her breath.“Nice woody,” she said in a whispered cough.Marcus should have ignored her, but he reacted before he could think straight. “Aislyn, that’s inappropriate!”Suddenly, all eyes were on him, and his face turned a bright pink hue.Aislyn feigned a smile. “I’m terribly sorry, Grace. My manners have displeased my father. I shall work harder to behave.”Marcus rolled his eyes.But Aislyn wasn’t done yet. “Of course, I really don’t give a flying fuck what my father thinks. Although, if I had to guess, he’s probably thinking how to get you alone.”“That’s enough, Aislyn!” Marcus shouted.“Oh, Daddy, come on, you’ve got a boner poking through your pants, and we know it isn’t for mother.”Lorraine was too drunk to protest and just gave Marcus an annoyed look.Mac tried to ignore his sister’s petulance, but she was on a roll.“Better lock your door McKinley, so Daddy’s dick doesn’t end up finding its way into Grace’s ass.”Grace inhaled sharply. “And how does that feel, Aislyn?” she asked coolly.Aislyn was rendered speechless for a second. Then she flipped her middle finger at Grace and shouted, “You’re disgusting!”Surprisingly enough, Lorraine found her voice and said, “Aislyn, you’ve been outwitted by your brother’s slut. You should shut up now.”Mac shook his head. “And you wonder why I rarely come home!” he said brusquely. “You’re all horrible people!”Marcus cleared his throat. “Quit being so dramatic, McKinley.”They were all quiet when Donna entered the dining room with a large tray carrying soup and sandwiches. “I’ve made plenty, so eat up,” she said as she placed the food in front of each family member. She served Grace last and said, “Well, you look like you could use an extra helping or two, but you sure are pretty.”Grace smiled and said, “Thank you.”As they began eating, Marcus said, “Now then, Grace. Tell us how you met McKinley. I know you said you work for him. But how did you move from boardroom to bedroom?”Grace knew he was looking for sordid details. What she couldn’t be sure of was whether he just was genuinely curious or whether he was hoping to glean details to masturbate to later on.She took a sip of water and said, “I know it sounds very cliché, but when McKinley first interviewed me for the position of Acquisitions Liaison, we had an instant connection.” She caught herself before she called him Mac. Not that she cared what his mother thought, but she didn’t want to be interrupted by some snarky remark from Lorraine.Aislyn rolled her eyes. However, Grace ignored her and continued. “Of course, neither one of us was ready to admit that attraction at first. It wasn’t until we’d reached Paris that we realized that a relationship was going to be inevitable. Over time, it was clear it was not just about lust, but that we really loved each other.”“You must be outstanding in bed for my son to promote you to his COO,” Marcus joked.Mac could no longer stay quiet. “I promoted her because she managed to identify and eliminate Anadolu Yakası Escort a major issue with corporate fraud in one branch of my company, saving me millions of dollars. Plus, she has been successful in securing some of the mergers that weren’t a sure thing.”Grace grinned, “He’s far too kind, but I certainly had the qualifications for the position without warming Mac’s bed.”Lorraine shot Grace a dirty look. Grace tilted her head and said, “I know you don’t care for the nickname, but my husband’s opinion matters more, and he likes when I call him Mac.”“What did you do before you worked for McKinley?” Marcus asked.“I’ve held several different jobs,” she said truthfully. “More recently, I’ve been an interpreter, and I’ve done corporate event planning. But I’ve also done work with foreign dignitaries.”Marcus nodded with an impressed look on his face. “And what about your parents, dear?”“My parents were killed in the line of duty. They worked for the government,” she said, unwilling to share more.“Well, that’s a shame. I’m sure they served our country well,” Marcus replied, suddenly looking extremely uncomfortable.Aislyn looked a little put out because the attention was not on her at the moment. “That’s nice. I’m a model, as I’m sure you’re aware,” she said, flipping her long, black hair over her shoulder.Grace replied, “Are you? I didn’t realize that.”“Seriously? I’m on busses and billboards everywhere! I can’t believe you haven’t seen me!”“Well, Mac and I have been in Europe, so I guess I must have missed you,” Grace tried hard to sound apologetic.“I’ve been modeling for years. I’m sure you’ve seen my work before,” Aislyn said, her voice bordering on being whiny.Grace just nodded. She had never seen her new sister-in-law anywhere. But there was no sense antagonizing her.The rest of the meal was awkwardly silent. Afterward, Mac suggested to Grace that they go out for a while.“Is it okay to leave?” Grace asked. “I thought we were kind of stuck here.”“If we don’t get out of here for a while, I will lose my freakin’ mind!”“Then we should go,” Grace said, grabbing her purse and sweater.“Come on. There’s a forty-five-minute Chicago River architecture tour. It’ll take us about a half hour to drive there, so this will give us a couple of hours away from the house,” Mac suggested.The boat ride was just what they needed. The breeze was a bit chilly, but the sun was shining, and it felt good to be away from the negative vibes at the house.As they cruised along the Chicago River from Magnificent Mile, their guide gave the history of each structure they passed by. Grace learned all about the Chicago Riverwalk, the Michigan Avenue Bridge, the Wrigley Building, Merchandise Mart, Lyric Opera of Chicago, Skydeck Chicago – Wills Tower, and Marina City. And while she found it fascinating, the part she liked best was traveling along the river with Mac’s arm around her. She could feel her stress melt away.“I guess I didn’t realize that the Sears Tower had been renamed Willis Tower. Then again, I was living out of the country in 2009, so I’m sure I missed a lot of things,” Grace said, shifting her gaze to the floor of the boat. Mac gave her hand a little squeeze and kissed the top of her head. He knew that had been a hard time in her life and wanted her to feel supported without bringing up unpleasant memories.On the drive home, Grace put her hand on Mac’s thigh and said, “Hey, thanks for knowing, yet again, exactly what I needed.”“I don’t always know,” Mac admitted. “But I do always try to give you what I think you need. What you don’t realize is how many times you give me exactly what I need. Like spending a few hours with me today away from the family. I’m glad you enjoyed our little outing.”“I really did,” she said. “I know you warned me that they were ruthless people. But I find it appalling that they haven’t once expressed Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan any remorse over your Mimi’s death. They genuinely don’t care, do they?”“No, they don’t. But at least you see now that I wasn’t exaggerating. We have dinner tonight, the funeral tomorrow, and then we are leaving.”“Our reservations in Edinburgh don’t start until Monday. Do you want me to call them to see if we can move that up?” Grace asked.“Nope, I’ve booked the Presidential Suite at the Waldorf Astoria tomorrow night. We’re newlyweds, after all. I thought it might be nice to act like it without the stress of trying to be quiet,” Mac said, grinning.“Really? Oh, my gosh, Mac! I would understand if you don’t feel like enjoying newlywed sex only a few hours after Mimi’s funeral.”Mac smiled. “Darling, Mimi was a free spirit. She’d be the first to tell us to go and have fun.”“Well, who am I to argue with that logic?”“You should know, even though I didn’t get the chance to tell Mimi about our wedding, she knew that I loved you. She told me that I’d better appreciate you and treat you like a princess. I promised her I would do both,” Mac said. “Besides, my sanity can’t handle any more time with my family than necessary.”Grace was silently grateful. She reminded herself that for better or worse might need to be her mantra for the remainder of their time in Barrington. Chapter TenDinner was a relatively quiet affair. A few barbs were tossed about here and there, but overall, it was less painful than lunch had been.That night, Mac was reading work emails while Grace was getting ready for bed. When Grace came out of the bathroom, she saw Mac sitting in a chair, leaning forward with elbows resting on his knees. At first, she thought he had a headache. Then when she moved closer to ask what was wrong, she saw that his eyes were welling up with tears.“Hey,” she said gently as she kneeled beside him. “It’s okay to let your emotions out.”Mac continued staring at the floor. “I keep asking myself if I’m like my parents and my sister, and I just don’t recognize it in myself.”Grace frowned. “Seriously? Mac, even in the beginning, when you tried so hard to come across as a hard ass, you were never cruel nor vindictive. You might have been a bit full of yourself and a little too preoccupied with business, but you were never purposely mean. So, no, you aren’t like them. Not even a little bit. If not for the strong family resemblance, I would feel certain that the nurses switched you at birth.”“It bothers me that they don’t seem to be at all affected by Mimi’s death. She was the only reason I kept in contact with my family. With her gone, I can’t see myself itching to come back here any time soon,” Mac admitted.Grace’s heart hurt for him. She knew he needed to talk about his grandmother, but first, she needed to soothe him.“Sit back in the chair, Mac,” she said in a quiet yet commanding voice.Mac’s brow furrowed, but he did as she instructed.“Now, I need you to close your eyes and just allow me to take care of you.”He sighed heavily and closed his eyes. “I appreciate what you’re trying to do for me, but I don’t see how a back rub is going to…”Mac stopped abruptly, and his eyes popped open when Grace’s hands reached into the boxers he’d been sitting in and took his flaccid prick into her hand.“Oh! Look, Grace, I appreciate…”He looked down into her sensual blue eyes and marveled at his good fortune.“Wanna see a magic trick?” she asked playfully. “I can take this soft, warm dick into my mouth and turn it into a hot, hard cock.”“Oh, fuck, Grace!” he moaned as he felt himself disappear between her lips. Suddenly, her forehead rested on his belly, and her hot breath felt erotic against his skin. She moved only her tongue, which did magical things, and he experienced something he never had before as his shaft grew inside her mouth and lodged itself Escort Anadolu Yakası in her throat.She came up for air and grinned impishly at him. “Pretty clever, huh?”She used one hand to play with his balls and the other to help guide his rigid pole into her throat again and again. All the while, her tongue swirled and danced and tormented the head of his manhood. He felt like he might explode any second. Then she eased back off of his shaft and used her guide hand to squeeze just below the head. He had no idea what she was doing, but his orgasm, which had seemed imminent only seconds ago, was stopped in its tracks. She waited for half a minute and then started sucking him again.She repeated this process four more times before Mac felt like he would explode if she denied him again. He was ready to beg, but he didn’t have to; Grace could read his body just fine. She took his hands, guided them onto her head, and encouraged him to grab two handfuls of hair. Then she devoured his cock like it was her last meal and allowed him to hold her head down while he shot his load deep in her throat.“Holy fuck, Grace! Nobody sucks cock like you!” he cried. “Where did you learn to do that? You know what? Fuck it! I don’t even care. I’ve never cum that hard in my life. You are a sorceress!”Grace grinned. “Umm, you might want to bring your volume down just a smidge. I’m pretty sure the whole house knows I sucked your cock.”“I don’t even care, baby. None of them seem to give a shit about anything anyway,” Mac said, still breathing hard from his intense orgasm.Grace laughed. “And to satisfy the curiosity that will nag at you at 2:00 a.m., I’ve never used that technique on anyone. But Virginie recommended it. She said it drives Max wild.”Mac blushed. “You talked about sex with Virginie?”“Well, she was my matron of honor. She said that someone needed to talk to me about how to keep the marriage spicy. And I figured sex advice coming from a woman who has three kids and a husband who can’t keep his hands off her was a good bet. She suggested to keep it for a moment when you needed something mind-blowing,” Grace explained.Mac blushed again. “Well, she wasn’t wrong.”Grace laughed and headed for the bed. “Your call whether we are done for the night or not. I can wait till we are at the hotel tomorrow night.”“Nope, that’s not happening. I made that mistake once early on, and after that, we didn’t have sex for what seemed like an eternity,” Mac said. “Spread those legs for me, Gracie. Master McKinley is starving for your nectar.”“Mmm, well, if you insist!”Mac took each leg and planted soft, wet kisses from her ankles till he reached the center and tasted her sweetness. She was dripping wet.“Jesus, Grace! Did sucking my cock make you this wet?”“That and the fact that I successfully edged your orgasm on my first try. That’s pretty heady stuff, pun intended,” she giggled.Her giggle turned to a sensual moan as he returned the favor. Mac was licking, sucking, and nibbling, starting and stopping until Grace begged for release.“Please, God! Let me cum! I need to cum! Oh, fuckkkkk!” Grace cried out as she flooded his mouth with her delicious honey.Mac grinned, “Two can play that game.”“Indeed!”When it was time to turn out the lights, Mac snuggled up behind his wife, spooning her. He kissed her softly on the neck. “As much as I dislike the vision that you put in my head of Virginie and Max in bed, I wanted to thank you for letting me know that you’d never done that with anyone before me. I know it sounds silly, but…”“No,” she interrupted. “It doesn’t sound silly at all. I get it. Why do you think I was delighted when Virginie offered me advice and had a few new things to try out?”“A few new things?” Mac said, grinning in the dark.“Yep.”“Christ, I love you, Grace!”She realized she’d never asked him to share how he was feeling about Mimi. But she figured she’d done an excellent job of soothing him. That conversation could wait. Chapter ElevenLorraine insisted that they all eat breakfast together before heading over to the funeral home. Since it meant poached eggs on English muffins, crispy bacon, and fresh-squeezed tangerine juice, Grace figured it was a small price to pay to have to tolerate Mac’s mother this early in the day.
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