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I wrap my arms around her front, holding onto her belly that carries my child while I rut up into her ass as Alistair fucks her pussy in sync with me.
She’s shaking, suspended between us in pure bliss. Her moans intensify, coming closer together with each passing moment as she approaches her climax.
With one last thrust, her pussy spasms around Alistair as her tight hole clamps down on me like a vise. In the midst of her orgasm, Scarlett's moans escalate into a scream, causing me to hastily silence her with my hand.
Even though the basement is soundproof, I am determined to take every precaution to prevent my father, his lapdog, or fucking Bonnie from uncovering our illicit activities with her bodyguard.
“God damn. I’m trying not to cum and fill this little ass up,” I mumble in her ear through clenched teeth.
I pull from her ass and help her slide from Alistair’s cock. While I adjust my slacks and secure them, my attention is drawn to her graceful movements as she smooths out her dress.
“Come on.” I grab her hand and drag her from the basement with Alistair on our heels.
When we step into the main part of the house from the basement, I see Rueben waiting outside the door. “Everything okay down there?”
“Fine. There’s a mess. Clean it up.” I flash him a cocky smile and pick my wife up, heading to our room. I’m not done with her yet.
CHAPTER 20
ALISTAIR
My little cupcake shouldn’t have been down there. I told her to stay put and when we were done, we would have gone upstairs to get her. To show her just what we did for her. But of course, Scarlett knew I was up to something when I got that call back on campus.
I couldn’t keep the grin off my face when Emerson called to tell me who our guest was.
It’s not that Scarlett shouldn’t have seen or that we’re upset that she did. We were afraid that she would be put off by the act. The blood and violence of it all. We didn’t want to scare her or have her think differently of us.
Yes, she knows the types of things we do and what comes with being a mafia wife. But so far her time with us has been very tame. Emerson would be bringing her along to more jobs and meetings if it wasn't for her being pregnant. He wants her to rule at his side so people will know she’s just as dangerous and hard as he is. But due to the baby, I know he doesn’t want to put either of them at risk.
Every time we leave the house, there's always some level of danger.
We could be walking down the street and be involved in a drive-by. That's not how we like to conduct our business, but it has been done.
Both Emerson and I have taken a bullet before.
Emerson places a sleeping Scarlett on the bed. She dozed off on our way up here wrapped in Emerson’s arms. Our plans were to pick up where we left off downstairs, but I guess our girl is worn out.
“We should take her into the shower.” I grimace at the dried blood on her creamy white skin. Fucking her on top of her dead uncle's body isn’t something I thought we would ever do, but it was hot nonetheless. Any time we have Scarlett naked, moaning our names, is heaven.
“She’s fine. We can wash her up when she’s awake. She’s growing our baby in there, she needs all the rest she can get,” Emerson grumbles as he walks across the room and into the attached bathroom. I stand there for a moment, smiling as I watch my cupcake sleep. My cock is still hard, aching for the release I didn’t get downstairs.
After shucking off my bloody suit jacket and pants, I join Emerson in the bathroom. When I get in there, he’s under the water, his hands wrapped around his cock. For a second, I think he’s jacking off, but as I take my boxers off and join him, I see that he’s just washing himself.
“Thought you were finishing without me,” I chuckle, stepping up to him and wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Why would I want to use my own hand to make myself cum when I can fuck your tight ass and fill you up with my release until it’s dripping out your wrecked hole.” He grins wickedly before crashing his lips down onto mine. I moan against him as he pulls my lower half to his, his cock pressing against mine.
“It’s been a while since it’s been just the two of us,” I whisper against his lips. “I need you, Emerson.”
“You have me,” he growls.
Sex with Scarlett is always amazing. The best sex, hands down. But I’ve missed having this man's thick, fat cock buried deep inside me. Fucking me like the savage he is until I’m a mindless mess reduced to moans, groans, and sobs of pleasure.
He spins me around and shoves me up against the wall. “You want me to fuck you, baby?” he growls in my ear, thrusting his cock between my ass cheeks.
“Yes. I want it, Emerson. I want you to use me for your pleasure. Don’t hold back,” I groan, feeling the tip of his cock press between my cheeks and against my tight, puckered hole.
“Good,” Emerson chuckles darkly, his hand coming up to wrap around my neck. “Because I wasn't planning on going easy on you.”
