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We make eye contact; nothing but love shows through those beautiful eyes as I toe off my boots, undo my jeans, and shove them down. I climb over my girl, then dive into her pussy for just one taste. I lick her from ass to clit, circling the nub, then sucking it into my mouth. I moan, the tip of my cock weeping pre-cum.
"Jayden, please…" she cries out, her hips moving, and I quickly climb up her body, taking a nipple into my mouth as I blindly find her entrance and thrust forward, making her arch her back.
"Fuck…" I growl against her nipple. She’s so fucking tight.
I quicken my thrusts as my mouth finds hers. I push my tongue inside her mouth, tangling with hers as hurry my movements, making her cry out in pleasure against my lips. But it's not enough. I grab her thigh, lifting it over my shoulder to give me a better angle, and I start to slam into her, tilting my hips to hit her g-spot.
She tightens around my cock, and I break the kiss, groaning. "That's it, baby, squeeze me, come for me…."
She cries out loudly as wetness gushes between us, her cum coating my strangled cock.
I move quicker as tingles shoot down my spine. My balls are heavy as I release my load inside my girl, moaning, thrusting mindlessly until I drop her leg, my arms bracketing her head. I slowly come down, halting my movements, leaving my cock deep inside of her as my lips meet hers in a soft, gentle kiss.
She breaks the kiss, her fingers gripping my hair as I lean my forehead against hers.
She whispers, "How is this going to work with the club and the baby?"
I sigh, gently rubbing my nose against hers, and reply, "I don't know yet, Shorty, but I do know that I don't want the club anywhere near you. Today proved that."
Her eyes soften. "But the brothers will be the baby's uncles, Noah will have a cousin, your momma will have a grandchild, and Scar will have a niece or nephew."
I smile at her golden heart and rasp, "But I don't trust them, Violet, not with you or our child."
She nods, not saying anything more, knowing my pain. Her lips meet mine again, her legs wrapping around my waist, squeezing me to her, making me groan. My cock goes from half-mast to fucking hard, ready to go again and again.
A few hours later, my wife is lying half on me, her head on my chest, her left leg over mine as she sleeps as I run my fingers through her hair. My right hand is gently massaging her belly, where our baby sleeps.
Fuck, I can't believe I'm going to be a dad. Me!
I’m analyzing how the baby can have a relationship with my mother and sister without the club involved, when my phone vibrates invading my thoughts. I silently groan before leaning over to the nightstand and grabbing the thing, wishing I had switched it off.
I answer without looking at the caller and quietly snap, "This better be an emergency."
Vi moves closer to me, her hand gripping my chest. I tighten my arm around her.
A chuckle rattles on the other end of the line, "Is this how you always answer your phone? I thought Snake was bullshitting."
I huff, grumbling, "Dad."
He laughs a little before saying, "I know it's late, but uh, son…I, fuck…. Look, I was a shitty father." I snort, making him sigh before asking, "I was wondering if we could meet up at the tattoo shop. I thought you could give me a tattoo while we talk…."
His words trail off, and I squeeze my eyes shut. He's my dad, and I love him. He did try, on and off over the years, after Momma came on the scene. But that didn't erase seven years of mental abuse. I don't think I can sit with him for a fucking chat.
"Please, son…it's just a talk," he pleads, and I shake my head, not knowing what to do.
I feel like I'm that little boy again, just wanting a little bit of attention from his dad, but that boy never got it, no. Instead, he got to watch the mother who birthed him fuck his dad’s friends, all the while blaming him for her lifestyle, and getting into his head about how unwanted he was.
Vi kisses my chest, making me look at her. Her eyes are glossy with sleep as she whispers, "You should go, Jayden. You'll regret it if you don't." I melt into her, kissing her head.
"Is that a woman? Wait. Did she just call you your given name?" my dad asks in shock, making Vi snort and kiss my chest again before rolling away, making me sigh.
"I'll come meet you at the shop, but we will not be talking about my woman, especially when momma will get pissed if she isn't the first to know," I state, and he grumbles, knowing I'm right, making me smirk.
"Fine, I'll see you twenty," he replies, before hanging up.
I shake my head and lean over my girl, kissing the crook of her neck, making her hum contentedly before I climb out of bed, grumbling about not having my wife in my arms.
Fucking Dad and his sudden desire to talk.
