Page 14 of Forever Love


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“We’re not even married and now you have an heir on the way.” I smile. “Now is the time to run.” My laughter turns into a full blown cackle as I take in his narrowed eyes.

He leans over me, his entire body, over mine. His dick thick and erect once again, it’s nudging at my pussy where my legs are closed. “I’m not going anywhere. I’ve told you from the get-go, that you’re mine and I mean it.” His lips descend on mine, the kiss is hard and fast. He pulls back. “Do you want out?” He raises his eyebrows at me.

I grab his face with both of my hands and kiss him, my tongue sweeping into his mouth, my legs parting allowing him access to my pussy. As soon as his dick touches my opening, he takes over the kiss, his hands going to my thighs, he lifts my legs and enters me in one swift movement.

My back arches as my mouth opens in shock, as he fills me, I feel complete with him inside of me. His kiss is intoxicating, it’s as though our mouths are fused together, I don’t want to stop, this is heaven, this is where I belong, with him, with the man I love. I lose myself in the bliss, loving every thrust, every groan that comes from Hudson. I know that without him, my life wouldn’t be complete.

“Baby, come back to me.” He whispers in my ear as he thrusts inside me again.

“I’m here.” I moan, “I’m with you, always,” I tell him honestly.

“Good,” he grunts as he picks up his pace. “You close?” he growls, and hearing that deep noise at the back of his throat makes me shiver. “Yeah, Princess, you’re close.”

He lifts my thighs higher and I do the only thing I can think of, I wrap my legs around his neck. As soon as he thrusts into me I moan loudly, he’s hitting the right spot, it feels so good. “Oh God,” I cry out as his finger goes to my clit. “Hudson,” I whimper, it’s too much.

“Give it to me, Princess,” he groans and I know what he wants, he wants me to submit to the pleasure, give him everything. So I do, I let the pleasure take over, tingles start to spread throughout my body and I detonate against his dick. He follows right behind me, kissing me as he fills my pussy with his cum.

“God, you’re a machine,” I tell him after I manage to recover.

His laughter sends shivers down my spine. God, I love hearing that. “Mia, I’m the happiest man in the world, my fiancée is fucking gorgeous and she’s carrying my child. If you think I’m not going to fuck you just because you’re pregnant, you’re sadly mistaken.”

I smirk. “Oh you’re one of those.”

“One of what?” he asks through clenched teeth.

“Those men that love it when their women are pregnant.”

He smiles. “Yeah, I am. We’re going to have loads of children.”

I shake my head. “How about we have one and go from there?”

“Fine,” he grumbles and I laugh, he’s acting like a child.

I reach for the sheets and pull them up over me. I didn’t realize how tired I was until just now, my eyes heavy and I cover my mouth as a yawn breaks through.

“Take a nap, Princess, I’ve a few calls to make and then we’ll have some dinner?”

I yawn again. “Sounds good.” I pucker my lips and he laughs, I’m too lazy to move and kiss him. He places a chaste kiss against my lips and gets off the bed. I sink into the bed further and close my eyes. It doesn’t take long for sleep to come.

Five

Hudson

By the time I’m closing the door, Mia’s already asleep. I think I may have pushed her too hard. She’s been through the ringer today and my selfish ass has had her twice. I can’t help myself when I’m around her, she’s beautiful and seeing her naked pushes me over the edge. When I came back in the bedroom after talking to dad and found her crying, I did the only thing I could, I cheered her up. I hate seeing her cry, and I have no idea how I’m supposed to help her through this grief other than be with her.

My cell rings as I walk into the kitchen, looking at the screen I see it’s my dad again. “Hey, everything okay?”

“Yeah, so I’m with Rory and his brother, Cormac, could you not find anyone more Irish?”

I laugh, the Callahan brothers are as Irish as you can get, and they’re the perfect stereotype. Red hair, freckles, catholic, and a thick accent. “Probably, what’s up?”

“I’m sitting outside of Noreen’s house. Fuck Hudson, Rory’s right. Martin’s a lying son of a bitch. She’s alive as is his father.”

I don’t correct him on the fact that he’s his father, and leave it be. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to show that fucker what it’s like to lose someone you care about. He’s hidden them for a reason, he cares about them. It’s time to take from him, just as he took from me, as he took from Mia. It’s time for revenge.” His voice dark and full of anger, this is the man I grew up with, he’s reverting back to the man he was.

“Call if you need me,” I tell him and he doesn’t reply, I get dead air. He’s focused on what he’s about to do. This is going to cause mayhem and I’m looking forward to seeing that fucker reel with the impact of losing his parents, he’s going to feel exactly what Mia’s feeling right now.

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