Chapters (20)
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m going to take care of you from now on.” He’d been doing it since the moment she was pregnant, but now, he was going to do it properly.
He stroked her pussy, and he felt her come. Her tight cunt squeezed him, setting off his own release, and he growled her name, gripping her hip as she let go, filling her up with his cum.
Holding her close, he heard her pant.
“That was amazing,” she said.
“It’s just the start. Believe me, there’s a lot more to show you. First, though, I think it’s only fair I take you for a shower.”
He pulled out of her and sat up, watching as his cum spilled from the lips of her pussy. Something primal and possessive shook him to the core. The only cum she’d ever have would be his.
As he picked her up in his arms, she let out a little scream.
“Put me down,” she said, laughing. “I’m too heavy.”
“You’re perfect.”
He carried her through to the bathroom, putting her into the shower and turning on the water. She cried out, and he followed her.
“Shit, that’s cold.”
“Duh.”
He pressed her up against the tiles, silencing her as he kissed her.
She stopped fighting him, and the water warmed as he took possession of her mouth. She ran her hands up against his chest, circling his neck.
“You know, you can’t keep kissing me every single time I don’t like something.”
“I don’t know, it’s working so far.”
“That it is.” She kissed him again.
Running his hands down her back, he cupped her ass, drawing her close.
“What are we going to tell the others?” He pulled back to look her in the eye. “You do want to tell the others, don’t you?” she asked.
“Of course.”
“I don’t want us to sneak around behind their backs, lie. You know, do the kinds of stuff people hate. Especially you.”
“We’re not going to be lying to them. I’ll talk to your father.”
“What about Bishop?”
“How about we wait for the right moment to tell them? We can deal with each person when the time comes. I’ll deal with the club.”
“I should be the one to tell Bishop. There’s nothing going on between the two of us, but he’s my best friend.”
“Together, we’ll handle it together. You don’t need to do this on your own.”
“Okay. I won’t do it on my own.” She cupped his cheek. “This is so surreal. I tried to convince myself so many times that I didn’t feel anything for you, but it was all a lie. All I’ve been doing for months is lying to myself, to everyone. Wait, what about O’Klaren? Can he hurt us?”
“I’m going to take care of him.”