Deviant

I’d created a monster. She wanted me to tie her ass up and spank her and all that other shit. Now how would I look roping my pregnant wife in her third trimester?

“It’s not gonna hurt.”

“I said no and besides, Dami’s gonna be up soon.” I tried prying her fingers off my damn shirt but she dug those shits in and refused to let go. “Fine, I’ll just have to buy myself a little toy so I can pleasure myself whenever I want.” What the fuck!

“Come back here.” I made a grab for her when she tried turning away but she laughed and tried to make a run for it. Of course her seven-months pregnant ass couldn’t move too fast so I nabbed her and pulled her back into my chest.

My heart still does that tripping shit whenever I hold any part of her in my arms. I kissed her hair and nuzzled her, which could be why her disobedient ass never listens. She’s made me soft!

“What fucking toy?” I ran my hands over the hard mound of her tummy and felt my baby girl kick against them. Another pain in the ass that’s gonna have me bent no doubt.

She’d already taken over most of my damn life and she wasn’t even here yet. I was the one having the morning sickness this time around and having to take afternoon naps and shit in the middle of the workday was not cute.

And if that shit isn’t bad enough, I’m still breaking out in cold sweats. Ever since the doctor said ‘girl’ I’ve been on a tear. Ava thinks it’s guilt over past sins that has me in such a tizzy as she calls it when it comes to my daughter; she could be right.

Whatever the reason I’ve already started putting shit in place to safeguard my kid once she gets here. Of course my boy is well protected, but little girls need their daddy to be on top of shit from the get. Lotta assholes roaming the streets!

I got all my guns loaded and ready let them come. The bottom line; any motherfucker that does or even thinks of doing to my little princess what I’d done to her mother would end his days at the end of my glock.

Maybe she’s right after all. Maybe I’m afraid my chickens are gonna come home to roost one day. Motherfuckers would end up in a deep freeze somewhere fucking with me.

“So are you gonna do it?” She rubbed her ass against my dick and that stupid fuck was ready for anything. “No.” My hand itched to spank her ass. She’s been acting up a lot lately and I knew it was because she thought she was safe. But I wasn’t about to spank my pregnant wife; I’m not that much of a dick.

“What if you just tie them loose like?” There goes that damn pout again. She drags that shit out every chance she gets but she knows who rules this nest. I’m not falling for her shit. Last time I ended up fucking her into labor because her horny ass pussy was on the prowl two weeks before her due date. Now she’s up to the same shit again.

“Ava, baby.” I gave her the look that meant whatever the fuck she was after the answer was no. She stomped her foot and mumbled some shit under her breath which is where she’d better keep it unless she wanted trouble. I glared at her until she settled her little ass down. “Sorry, I’m just so horny Damien.”

“Your ass is always horny, what’s new?” Just then I heard fussing coming through one of the hundred monitors in the house.

“I hear my kid waking up. Go take care of him and I’ll fuck your ass deep when he goes back down. How’s that?” She all but skipped out of the room. Spoilt ass.

I watched her leave and finally released the smile I’d been keeping at bay. Can life be any better? I think not. Who knew over a year ago when I went after her that things would turn out this way? That what had started out as a job would become the thing I never knew I needed.

With her and my son in my life the pain of losing dad wasn’t as sharp as it once was. It’s like all the shit I’d done and endured in life had led me to the here and now. All the shit I’d suffered was more than worth it because I’d found her.

I protect her like a fucking army not willing to let the slightest thing get near her. That’s why to this day her dad has yet to lay eyes on her since I brought her back here.

He knew about the baby of course and the fact that we were married, news travels fast. And I tell myself that if she truly wanted to see him that I wouldn’t stand in her way no matter how much I might hate that shit, but so far she has no interest.