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“King,” she cried out. I knew I hit that spot inside of her. The one that made her weak for me. “God, I love you so much,” she growled. It was a light sound that made my body tingle.
“I love you too, Ju. Don’t ever leave me,” I said, letting my eyes shut and my face find her neck. It was my safe space.
“Never, King. I’m yours forever.”
“Thank god,” I sighed and paused, pressing into her and savoring the moment. For the first time since losing Truck, I felt like my life wouldn’t crumble and turn to ash. Like I had something to fall back on. Even if all the Legion of Kings shit faded away, I knew I’d have Jupiter. We had each other.
My pace picked up and the headboard banged against the wall. I drove into her over and over, trying not to lose it too soon. Not before I saw her pretty face twist with pleasure.
“Damn, Jupiter. I love your pussy.”
“Mmm, I love your dick, King. Come in me,” she purred, staring up at me. It was my automatic kill switch. When she said that, my dick jerked inside of her. She squeezed and squeezed in undulating waves pulling every-fucking-thing from me.
“King!” She shouted until her voice turned hoarse.
“Ju, have my baby. Please. Have my fucking baby.” I poured into her, spilling my seed while shards of color exploded behind my eyelids.
“Yes,” she said in a quiet voice, tears slicking her face.
I couldn’t believe those words popped out of my mouth.
I asked her to have my fucking baby.
What the hell?
And she said yes.
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
See, this is exactly why devil dick is bad. It makes you agree to shit like having a baby.
My legs were still shaking as King and I lay beside each other, catching our breaths and trying to figure out what the hell just happened between us. Things felt so much deeper and heavier.
Gravity had been pulled down on top of us. Either we were falling or floating. I couldn’t tell.
Wrapped in the silence between me and King, was a rhythmic thumping that sounded oddly familiar. King sat up first, then I popped up, a frown between my brows. We exchanged curious glances and a quick bout of telepathy where we silently decided to seek out the sound.
I pulled on King’s hoodie and it slipped down my naked body, stopping above my knee. King pulled on his jeans but paused to look at me in his hoodie. “We might have to revisit that have my baby shit later Ju. You look good as fuck in my hoodie.” The way he bit his bottom lip when he looked at me made me start picking out names in my head.
What the hell was my problem?
“Shut the hell up,” I huffed. “Who said I wanted to have your baby? Arrogant ass.”
“You. You said that shit,” he reminded me, poking the side of my head. “You said it when I was coming deep in that pretty lil pussy.” We stared at each other, an equal mix of passion and irritation fluttering back and forth.
That pretty much summed me and King up in one expression.
He winked at me before pulling the bedroom door open and I growled at his back, balling my fists up. He made me so mad sometimes but Jesus, he was worth it.
We crept across the hall to Pretty Boy’s room and pressed our ears to the door since that’s where the sound was coming from. Soft moans pushed against the other side of the door making my ears burn. It felt like a moment too private to listen to but I couldn’t stop. There was something…familiar about the sound.
“Oh god, Ricardo…” The voice called from the other side. Bedsprings squeaked at a steady pace that reminded my body of how King just fucked me moments ago.
“Is that…” King’s eyes locked onto mine.
“Jay,” I said with certainty in my voice. Pretty Boy was fucking my sister.
