Patch (Silver Saints MC)

“Kurt,” she moaned. “Harder. I need you.”

I punched my pelvis harder and splayed my hands under her tits, holding them up so I could take one blushing peak in my mouth. Her nipples were particularly sensitive when she was pregnant, and she’d once told me that when I sucked on them, it sent a bolt of pleasure straight to her core. That made her muscles spasm and milk my cock as it fought to let me pull out.

I released her nipple with a pop and took her mouth in a ravaging kiss before giving her other breast the same treatment.

“More,” she breathed as her nails dug into my skin. I swelled even more as my body prepared to blow, and I slammed my palms against the wall on either side of her head as I thrust as fast and hard and deep as I could go.

“You feel so fucking amazing, sweetheart. Oh, yeah. Fuck. Fuck!”

Sweat beaded at my temples, and our damp, naked skin slapped against each other. Willa’s back hit the wall a little hard for my liking, so I held her in place as I flipped us around so I was leaning back instead. Using my grip on her butt, I bounced her up and down on my dick.

Willa’s head dropped back, and she shouted in ecstasy. “Yes! Yes! Oh, Kurt. Yes!”

My spine was tingling, so I was relieved when I felt her body stiffen and her pussy walls flutter. “Come, Willa,” I growled. “Let me see you fly apart. Squeeze that sexy pussy and milk my dick. Fuck! That’s it, baby! Oh, fuck, yes! Fuck!”

I slapped her ass hard, and she screamed my name as her orgasm crashed over her. “Fuuuuck!” I roared as I followed her over the edge.

We were barely descending from the high of our climaxes when Willa’s pussy clenched around me again, instantly making me hard as steel, and I groaned. “See?” she whispered. “I’m made of tougher stuff than you think.”

I shook my head as I carried her over to the bed, still snug inside her channel. “You’re tougher than most of the men I meet in this world, sweetheart. But that doesn’t stop me from wanting to care for you and protect you.”

Keeping her plastered to me, I laid down on my back and took a deep breath, trying to regain some control over my body.

“Okay.” She raised her head from my chest to meet my gaze. “How about a deal?”

I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. “I’ll decide after you tell me what it is.”

She pouted, but I just raised an eyebrow at her, which made her huff in annoyance. It was adorable.

“I’ll let you do the lifting. I’ll promise not to do too much. I’ll eat right, and most of the other stuff you want me to do while I’m pregnant.”

I wanted to flesh out what “most” meant, but I was curious to hear the rest of her proposal.

“And what do you want in return?”

“This.” She gestured down at our connected bodies. “I want you to stop acting like you’ll break me if we have rough, hard sex. At least until the doctor says to.” Her inner muscles tightened, and she wiggled her ass, grinning. “I want you to take me like you do when you’re trying to knock me up.”

I thought over her suggested bargain for a minute, or tried to. It was difficult to focus on anything but the way her pussy was massaging my dick. The doctor had said I wouldn’t hurt her if I was rough until a certain point closer to the end. And despite not being an OB/GYN, I was still a doctor, and I knew she was right. I just hadn’t been able to overcome my fear. But Willa had given me two sons…boys who were sized a whole lot like their daddy and had come through it like a damn champ. Perhaps it was time for me to stop seeing her as breakable when she was pregnant.

Mind made up, I rolled us over and captured Willa’s wrists. “Deal,” I grunted before draping her fingers around the spindles at the head of the bed. By the time she’d given me three more orgasms, the wall had a dent from the headboard smashing into it.

I gathered her into my arms as we panted and tried to catch our breath, turning her so we were spooning. “Like that?” I rasped.

Willa giggled and turned happy, shining eyes on me. “I give it an A.” She wiggled her eyebrows and her hazel orbs turned smokey. “Want to try for an A+?”

“You’re insatiable,” I grumbled, feeling way too exhausted to move. “And you need to rest. I promised to fuck you if you did everything else I asked.”

“Whoa! Whoa!” Willa looked horrified, and I tried not to laugh. “I didn’t say everything! I—”