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“I can’t.” I whisper shout, he growls then slaps my ass which elicits another cry from me. He reaches around with his free hand and clamps it over my mouth, he continues to finger fuck my pussy as he whispers in my ear.
“Keep quiet or I stop, and you can walk around on edge for the rest of the evening knowing it’s your own fault why you didn’t get to come?” I glare at him from the corner of my eye which just causes him to chuckle. Sheba on the other hand is enjoying the challenge he just laid down, I’m glad one of us has faith in our abilities to keep quiet. He pulls his finger out and runs it up to my puckered hole, I tense as he circles it, but manage to relax myself a little when I remember how good it felt with his finger inthathole while his dick was pounding away inside me. “When we have more time, I’m going to fuck this hole, I plan to fuck every hole you have princess so there will never be a doubt about who this body belongs to.”
My mind is too focused on needing to come to even care about his stamp of ownership that he just made clear. I will let him say and do whatever the hell he wants right now as long as he makes me come. He pushes his finger inside my ass, and I bite down hard on my bottom lip to stop myself from crying out. He lines his cock up and slams inside me, the euphoria that blasts through me has tears in my eyes. His pace is relentless as he fucks me in both holes, I have no time to prepare as my orgasm slams into me. I go limp against the chair, but Creed isn’t done yet, he pulls his finger out of my ass and then grips the back of my hair and yanks me up until my back is flush against his chest.
“Oh my god.”
“Fuck you feel so good, princess.”
“Hmmmm.” I feel another orgasm building, Creed reaches around and pinches my clit which sends me plummeting over the edge with Creed following me a second later. Both of us are breathing heavy and panting like we ran a marathon, I guess in a way we kind of did.
“I would love to stay buried inside of you… but we both need to shower and clean up before the monster awakens.” At the mention of our son, it snaps me back into reality, Creed ushers me into the bathroom and motions for me to shower first while he collects our scattered clothes.
After we showered and Harlem woke, we decided to take him out on deck and let him explore a bit. Creed and I follow him and smile when he waves to everyone, is it weird that I’m comfortable with vampires rubbing my sons head and being around him? I may not like Creed’s birth mother but that doesn’t mean I blame all vampires because their leader is a bitch.
Ah, speak of the bitch and she will arise.
“I didn’t think I would run into the three of you.” I hold back the growl that wants to tear from me, after everything Creed and I just spoke about I don’t want to ruin it by clawing his bio moms face off. So, I pull my hand from his and smile as sweetly as I can at him and say.
“I’m gonna go find Ro and the others.” His brow furrows but he doesn’t comment, I turn to walk away but he pulls me back by my elbow and plants a breath-stealing kiss on me. Davina clearing her throat is the only thing that has us pulling apart, Creed smirks and winks before he says.
“Go find your brother, I’ll keep the monster with me.” Every part of me is screaming for me to take Harlem with me but I made a promise, and I won’t break it. So, I nod and place a swift kiss on my son’s head as I head off to find my brother and the others. They aren’t hard to find, you can hear their boisterous laughter and loud booming voices in the middle of the boat. I gasp as I round the corner and see sun loungers and a pool, a freaking pool! Shifters and vampires are meant to be mortal enemies according to movies and books but here they are laughing and swimming together as if we are…normal.
“Jess!” I shake my head and turn to smile at Callie as I make my way toward her. Ro slings his arm around my shoulders, but he quickly drops it and jumps back while glaring at me.
“What?” I ask, he narrows his eyes.
“You reek of Reeves.” I feel the blush heating my cheeks, I can feel everyone’s eyes on me. I spy Cole out of the corner of my eye next to Zeke and expect him to be angry, but he just laughs and shakes his head. Callie is making gagging sounds; Sky doesn’t seem fazed at all by any of this.
“Uh, I um.” I stop and take a deep breath; I haven’t done anything wrong! “So what? We are mated and have kids together Ro, how do you think the twins were created?” He flinches and shakes his head.
“My god, I think I liked it better when you hated him, at least then I didn’t have to smell his stench all over you.” Z claps him on the back and laughs as he says.
“Baby sis isn’t a baby anymore bro.”
“Thank you very much for that useless bit of information Zeke.” We all bust out laughing at my brothers clear un-comfortability with this situation. Callie, Sky, and I break away from the boys and claim some free loungers, I feel very over dressed in shorts and shirt while the girls are in their swimmers. Before I can get lost in my thoughts too much, something slaps me in the side of the face, I turn and glare at Callie as she laughs. I pick up the garment she threw at me, and it’s a pair of swimmers.
“Go change, there is a changing room behind the stairs.” On closer inspection I notice it is a two piece and all my insecurities come rushing forward as I stare at the bikini. “Nah uh.” I lift my gaze to Callie. “Don’t you dare look like that, you are a hot as fuck mom and you are going to rock the shit out of that outfit, now go change or I’ll make Sky do it for you.” I look to Sky and cringe as she quirks a brow as if daring me to defy her mate. I groan and stand heading toward the changing room with Callie’s laughter following me.
I take a few deep breaths after changing into the bikini, I ignore the mirror on the back of the door. The bottoms are more like a G-string and have my ass on display, the top is clearly for Callie’s size boobs as the cups just cover my tits.
Ignore your inner thoughts and go out there.
I can’t…
You can and you will, you do not hide from anyone. This is not who we are, tomorrow isn’t promised Jess, and this may be the last time you can have with your friends.
The sobering reality of Sheba’s words give me the confidence that I need to take a steadying breath and unlock the door and embrace my curves and the body that I have.
Chapter
Forty Three
Credence
I glare at Davina, after what Jess and I just discussed, the last person we needed to run into was her. I reach down and haul Harlem up onto my shoulders, at least if he is up here then she can’t touch him.
“What do you want Davina?”
