My Kind of Dirty (Dirty Fuckers MC 2)

“No, I come to you, baby. This is every day, and normal to me. You’re the person I want the most, and I come to you. We’re exclusive.”

Grace smiled. They moved outside, and the action hadn’t stopped there. She saw another guy leaning against the wall getting his dick sucked, while playing with another woman’s pussy, as he sucked on a tit.

Drake tucked her under his arm. “When I see this, all I want to do is be balls deep inside you.” He nibbled her neck, sucking on her ear. “Fuck, baby, I want to be inside you so bad.” Drake moved her so that she was standing in front of him, and he wrapped his arms around her stomach, moving on underneath her shirt, cupping her tit. The other he moved down to cup her pussy so that he was full of her. She was going to fight him but decided against it. This was what she wanted as much as he did. “You’re soaking wet.”

“I know.”

“Do you like watching?”

“Yes, but I don’t want them to touch.”

“I wouldn’t let anyone else touch what belongs to me.” He sucked her neck, biting down on her neck.

She took a swig of her beer as he fingered her clit, moving down to plunge inside her. She swallowed the beer, closing her eyes as he pinched her clit before sliding down to fuck inside her.

Opening her eyes, she saw that several men were looking at her. With Drake’s arms wrapped around her, she didn’t care.

“None of these men will touch you because they know you belong to me. You’re free to show what I do to you, and to know they’re jealous as fuck that I’ve got you, and they don’t have a clue how damn good you are. I know. I know how tight and wet your cunt gets. I know how greedy you are for my cum.”

“Drake, we’ve got to talk about that,” she said, trying to remember that she had to talk to him about their unprotected sex. She’d never been on the pill, and had been so stupid to not even think about it.

“I want you to get pregnant, Grace. I really want to put my baby inside you.”

His words surprised and delighted her.

“You want to have kids?”

“I want kids, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He kissed her neck. “What do you say, Grace? Are you willing to take the leap with me?”

“Drake, I don’t know, what are you saying?”

He pulled his hands out of her panties and from her bra, going down on one knee. “I’m saying, baby, will you marry me?”

What the hell?

Before she could even think about it, she smiled. “Yes, yes, I’ll marry you.”

He whooped and picked her up. Grace didn’t even think, all she did was feel, and held onto Drake as he carried her back through the house toward his bedroom.

“She’s going to marry me,” he said, shouting it out for everyone to hear.

Grace hid her face against his shoulder, trying to calm her nerves.

What have I done?

Holding on tightly to him, she squealed as he dumped her on the bed, slamming the door closed.

“What are you doing, Drake?” she asked, giggling.

“I need to be inside you.” He tugged his jeans down, pushing her skirt up, and tearing her panties off her body.

Her pussy grew slick, and she started to fight to get her clothes off. Drake helped, tearing the new clothes that he’d bought. By the time he slid inside her, they were both laughing.

“Fuck, baby, I don’t care how it happens, I want to be inside you.” He groaned. He sucked on her nipples, biting down hard.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” she said, tightening around his rock hard cock.

He reached between them and started to stroke her clit, and Grace couldn’t hold off her orgasm any longer. Drake pounded inside her, and she came around his cock, loving how hot and hard he was.