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She quickly pulled her shirt over her head and her shorts down her legs. By the time she made it to the bed, her bra was on the floor, and her thong was falling down her thick thighs. I groaned when she threw her leg over my hips and gripped my cock, slowly lowering herself on me.
“That’s it,” I praised. “Such a fucking good girl for me, aren’t you? Just the perfect little slut, getting my initial permanently inked into your skin.”
She breathlessly nodded her head, her blonde curls falling forward as she lowered her upper body to capture my lips. I let her ride me, setting the pace as I stroked my hands over her body, tweaking her nipples before leaning forward and sucking one of them into my mouth.
She moaned and whimpered, riding me harder, her hips picking up speed. I gripped her hips, digging my fingers into her flesh, no doubt hard enough to leave bruises. But it just spurred her on. Her pussy was so fucking wet, a suctioning sound echoing through the room every time she thrust down on me, her tits jiggling in my face with every thrust.
“Such a little whore,” I hummed, biting her collarbone hard enough to draw blood. She screamed my name, coming undone, her fingers clawing at my hair.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I promised her. Then, I laid her back on the bed and proceeded to fuck her into the mattress, snapping my hips forward so hard, our skin made audible smacking noises when we came together.
“Joey,” she whimpered, clawing at my shoulders, her thighs tightening around my hips.
“I’m fucking you until your other man comes home,” I growled, nipping at her bottom lip, drawing blood. She moaned, kissing me harder. “And by the time he comes home, I plan for you to be a fucking wet, cum-filled mess.”
Her pussy walls fluttered around me as she cried out my name.
EPILOGUE
Alejandro
THREE YEARS LATER
Elaina blew out a soft breath, her hand settling over her stomach. She was a bit pale. This morning had been rough for her, and the only reason Joey didn’t know she was vomiting was that he’d been in church when she’d been hit with her morning sickness. Thankfully, I was still with her, so I’d been there to hold her hair back out of her face.
And there when she took the pregnancy test a few days ago.
I reached up and brushed my fingers over her cheek. “You can wait to tell him, little one,” I gently reminded her. “You need rest. You don’t feel well.”
She drew in a deep breath and shook her head. “I need to tell him now. He’ll be upset if he finds out because I’m hugging the toilet.”
I sighed. Joey would only be concerned for her, but I feared arguing with her would only stress her out to the point she ended up right back in the bathroom. And I couldn’t take much more of her misery. It was setting me on edge.
“Will he be mad at me for interrupting church?” she asked as we stepped out of the room. Then, she groaned and leaned against the wall, her face going even paler. I clenched my jaw, reining in my need to put my fucking foot down about this. This wasn’t just about what I wanted. If she didn’t tell Joey, the guilt would just continue to simmer. She’d already been hiding it for three days, trying to plan a way to tell him he was going to be a dad. But her morning sickness was only getting worse.
This had been our plan for months now though. She wanted Joey to finally have a child of his own. He’d been hinting at it, but tensions were high. Something was brewing, and Joey and I were both feeling the shocks of it, though nothing had happened yet. But it was coming. Everyone knew it was, and we were trying to brace ourselves for it.
I’d started wrapping up when she and I fucked. Joey hadn’t questioned it because he had no idea. I always made sure I either took her ass or he was the only one inside of her when we were having threesomes.
“Little one, how many times has he told you that he’ll never be pissed if you interrupt church?” I asked her. I’d only ever seen Joey truly angry with her once before, and that was when he thought she’d betrayed him, back when I was still considered an enemy of this club. Since then, he’d never lost his temper with her.
He took worshipping her to a whole new level.
She swallowed and slowly peeled herself off the wall. I stayed close behind her as she slowly made her way to the chapel. She knocked lightly and waited patiently for someone to open the door. I leaned against the wall behind her, ready to catch her if she got sick again.
