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“Right now, Dahlia is the one worrying me. Where the hell did she go?” Dad growled, his gaze scanning the area. “She should be back home, but I saw her Mustang when I pulled up.”

Remembering what my sister had said about heading to Europe, I figured she took off as soon as she knew I was okay since she wouldn’t have been able to make her escape otherwise. Not with Dad here.

Maverick chuckled. “You sure? I don’t see it now. Don’t see Fox either, and he was here a moment ago too, now that I think about it.”

My dad scrubbed his hands down his face. “Fucking hell.”

All of my focus had been on Maverick and my stalker when everything went down, so I hadn’t seen Fox. But if he’d gone after Dahlia when she left, he would have one hell of a chase on his hands.

EPILOGUE

MAVERICK

“That’s it, baby,” I groaned. “Fuck yourself on my cock.”

“Yessss. Oh, Maverick. Yes!” Molly dropped her head back, moaning as she rose and fell on my dick. Her tits bounced, and I tugged her nipple ring while my other hand caressed her swollen belly.

It was hot as hell to fuck my woman with the proof of my claim right in front of me. My palms traveled up her sides to cup her tits, gently squeezing the mounds that had grown even bigger since I put my baby in her.

Molly dropped down hard, and I frowned. “Careful, princess.” The doctor had said there was no need to change anything about our sex life, but my cock was huge, and she was just so damn tiny. I knew she could take me, but I couldn’t help worrying about hurting her or letting her over-exhaust herself.

“I need it harder,” she whimpered, her movements growing rougher as she rode me.

I slapped her ass hard, making her gasp from a mixture of pain and lust. “Don’t defy me, Molly, or you won’t be able to sit down for a fucking week.”

Her green orbs met mine, flaring with even more heat as she clenched her inner muscles, and I nearly lost control. “You want it hard, baby?”

She nodded frantically, but I grasped her hips to keep her from moving, smiling wickedly when she cried out, “No! Please, don’t stop!”

“I’m just getting started,” I told her before flipping us so she was on her back and pushed her legs open as wide as they could comfortably go. Then I bent her knees, planting her feet flat on the mattress.

Bending over her, careful not to put pressure on her stomach, I captured her mouth in a deep kiss while guiding her arms up over her head. My hips began moving, slowly at first, making sure to press on her piercing with each thrust.

She tore her lips from mine and whimpered desperately, “Maverick. That’s so good. Oh, yes.” Then she begged. “More. Please, Mav, fuck me!”

I only let her use that word when we were in bed together because it awoke something primal in me. “You want me to fuck you, princess?” I wrapped her fingers around the headboard before sliding my hands under her ass. Then I pounded her like a man possessed…because that’s what I was. She owned every part of me.

“Fuck, baby! Oh, fuck. Such a good girl, taking my cock so damn deep. Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck!”

“I’m so close,” she panted, arching her back and thrusting her pelvis up to meet me every time I drove home.

“Come, Molly. Want to feel your pussy sucking my cock, milking me so I fill you full of me.”

“Maverick!” she screamed as her orgasm crashed over her and her channel clamped down tight on my dick. The spasms of her climax rippled around me, and I slammed into her three more times before sinking as deep as possible. Then I roared her name, shooting my load over and over until she was so full it was oozing out between us.

When my shudders subsided and the world stopped spinning, I collapsed next to my wife and tucked her into my side. “Love you, princess,” I murmured, tucking a few strands of her red curls behind her ear.

“I love you, too, Mav,” she whispered sleepily.

Shifting our positions so we were on our sides, with her back pressed to my front, I splayed my hand on her baby bump and closed my eyes.

I’d been on club business for the past twenty-four hours and had pushed hard to get home as soon as possible. Missed the fuck outta my woman, and the moment I saw her, my only focus had been getting inside her.

Tomorrow, I had plans for us, but tonight, I was gonna rest, content to have Molly in my arms.

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“You…you’regoing to build me a house?” Molly gasped.

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