Owned by Dominic (Possessed 1)

“Fucking love how deep and tight you are like this,” he moaned against her neck, biting down sharply.

“It hurts,” she squealed when he slammed into her again just as she began to come on him. “Dominic,” she uttered hoarsely.

“You fucking love it,” he countered as streams of his cum began to pump out of him in long jets, hitting the end of the condom he was wearing. His toes curled, his eyes rolled in the back of his head, and he nearly blacked out from pleasure until she said, “I’m pregnant,” and collapsed in a heap of satisfaction. Snoring softly before he’d even pulled out of her tight ass.

“Fuck. Me.” He whimpered.

Pregnant?

She was going to have my baby?

I was going to be a dad again?

Fucking A!

*****

Going to the mommy and me class the next day with Jaxson was a little hard on her body; her ass in particular. Dominic had held nothing back, and she loved every minute of it—so had he.

She knew that as soon as she told him she was pregnant, he wouldn’t do it. For weeks, she’d dreamed of having him in the most forbidden ways, craving that deep connection. It was everything she’d imagined it would be and more.

Too bad you won’t get it again for a few months, her inner voice taunted her.

Sighing in defeat because it was true, she helped Jaxson hang his things up in his cubby as she took off her coat and hung it with his.

Over the last few months, as they all adjusted to life as a family, Deidre found that she had a lot of time to think about her own mam and da. They’d explained a little more of what went on, the choices they’d made. Dom believed Brock when he kept telling them he had no intention of letting Bradshaw’s men hurt her or Jax.

Casey was a tougher nut to crack on that one considering he was the one to be shot so they weren’t all killed. She trusted Dom when he said Brock could be tentatively trusted, but she had a harder time than any of them probably anticipated.

She was seeing her mam now. They had a standing lunch date once a week after the mommy and me class they were at. She looked forward to them more now than she did when they started doing it a month ago.

Until she had started to really spend time with her mother again, Deidre hadn’t realized just how much she missed her presence in her life. She was happy to have her mam in her life again, and Jaxson seemed to like having a grandma, too. Letting Brock in was going to be more of a challenge, though.

“Jax!” a little voice called from the mat, pulling Dee from her thoughts.

“Can I?” he asked, wanting to go sit with his new friend Andy.

“Go ahead,” she told him, smiling as he ran to sit beside him.

Looking around for Andy’s mom, she didn’t see her but noticed another woman watching him, looking extremely shy. She was barely five feet tall with the whitest blonde hair Dee had ever seen, and startling blue eyes that matched when they met with her own.

Walking towards the other woman, she introduced herself. “Hi, I’m Deedee, Jaxson’s mom,” she smiled as she stuck out her hand.

Looking around like she wanted to escape, she finally shook her hand. “Evelyn Moore, Andy’s aunt.”

“Nice to meet you. Where’s Lacey?” she inquired.

Evelyn looked nervous like someone was about to jump out at her. “She had to work, and Andy wanted to come.”

Nodding her head, she made a note to talk to Dom about her when he got home that night. He’d always praised her on reading people and alarm bells were going off like crazy with Evelyn.

Class began, and they sang songs, played games, and had snacks. When Evelyn and Andy left abruptly before it was over, she knew she had to find out what was going on.

*****

“Dude, why are we here?” Case complained as they pulled up to the run down strip club Dee’s new friend worked at.

A week ago she had come home demanding answers about the obviously troubled woman, so Dom had promised he’d look into it for her.