Biker Baby (Kings of Mayhem MC 3)

When I knew she was done, I rose up on my knuckles to look down at her lovely face. My cock was pulsing, my balls aching to come. I couldn’t help but press against her and was rewarded with a sudden flare of pleasure rolling through me.

“I need you inside me,” she breathed.

I couldn’t wait a moment longer.

Mindless with need and without thinking, I put on a condom and with one thrust I was inside her. The ecstasy was instant. My mind went blank of everything but pleasure. Making love to Honey and knowing she was pregnant with my baby blew my mind. She felt different. Warmer. Softer. Like a goddess. I took my time with her, kissing her deeply and moving into her slowly, restraining myself from losing it and fucking her hard and rough. I made love to her and lost myself in the magic of what we were doing. She writhed beneath me, moaning at what I was doing to her body, clenching me tight and gripping my hips with her thighs. She ran her fingers up my back and gripped my hips, holding me still as she chased her second orgasm. Grinding up against me and rubbing her creamy pussy against me as she bucked, her orgasm claimed her quickly and she climaxed beneath me, arching her back and moaning out my name.

It was too much. Engulfed in the heat of her body, I came hard, kissing her passionately on the mouth as my ecstasy took over and I pumped and pumped into her tight, beautiful body.

Collapsing against her, I rolled onto my back and pulled her to my chest.

“Damn! I’m not going to lie, Honey, I’m going to miss this,” I said after catching my breath. And it was true. Sex with Honey gave me a satisfaction I’d never felt before.

Her warm breath tickled my skin when she laughed softly. “Don’t worry, I’m going to be as big as a whale soon enough. You’ll be pleased we agreed to stop.”

My hand slid to her belly. I could hardly believe that my baby was growing there. I didn’t care what size she got, she would always be sexy as fuck.

After disposing of the condom, I rolled her onto her back and bent my head to kiss the gentle rise of her belly.

“I don’t care how big you get, you’re always going to be sexy.”

“You say that now, but you wait and see.”

I pressed my cheek to her belly. The scent of her skin lulled my orgasm-soaked brain toward a peaceful place where everything was warm and relaxed. I felt her pulse against my cheek, and with the mind-blowing knowledge that my baby was so close to me, I felt myself floating on a hazy wave of contentment. It was a foreign, strange feeling, but definitely a feeling I could get used to.

“Caleb,” she said my name with anticipation. And when I looked up from the warmth of her belly I saw the concern shining in her eyes. “Why did the person who broke into my apartment take just my necklace and nothing else?”

Wanting more than anything to remove the anxiety from the beautiful blue of her eyes, I pushed up on my arms and dragged my body along hers until I could look down onto her sweet face. Christ, she was beautiful. Her skin was slick from our lovemaking, smooth and shiny in the dim light. Gently wiping her hair from her cheek, I gave her a confident smile.

“They got interrupted, is all,” I reassured her. “Thankfully, or else your TV and the rest of your jewelry would probably be gone, too.”

“Do you really believe that?”

“I do.”

Her eyes glittered up at me, reading me, trying to work out if I was telling the truth or just saying it to put her mind at ease. Then I felt her relax against me, and a small smile tugged at her lips.

“Thank you.” She shifted gently beneath me, and her pussy brushed against my cock, sending an unexpected tremor through her. I saw the pleasure shimmer across her face as she dragged her teeth over her bottom lip, and it was all I needed. My cock began to swell again.

“Are you sure you want to stop?” I asked, in one last attempt to prevent the inevitable.

“I think it’s best, don’t you?”

“I will do whatever you want to do,” I said, and then I gave her a heated, wicked look as I slid my hand between us and down to the warm slickness between her thighs. She hissed in a breath and moaned, squeezing her brows together and licking her lips, and my cock roared to life. “But not until tomorrow.”

Using two fingers, I found and teased the little nub of nerves that loved to be rubbed and teased.

“You don’t play fair,” she breathed.