Crime Lord's Wife (Curvy Women Wanted)

“You’ve got me.”

“Wow,” she said then giggled. “Sorry. I guess it’s not very often we go wow.”

He kissed her back and she couldn’t resist closing her eyes. Jared was a bad man. He hadn’t held anything back whenever she asked a question. He was always open and honest, even when she didn’t want him to be at times. But he never made her regret asking him.

You’re falling for him.

Ignoring the little voice in the back of her mind that wanted attention, she whimpered as he started to move. Working his cock out of her until only the tip of him remained and sliding in and out.

The sensation was odd.

“Touch yourself. I want to feel you come.”

Letting go of the couch, she touched her pussy, stroking over her swollen clit. Jared had a habit of randomly touching her throughout the day so that by the time evening came, she was at a loss of all sensibility and her senses. He drove her wild and she had no complaints.

“Fuck, if you could see how hot this is. Your asshole opening up around me. Fuck, it’s a sight to behold, baby. Now I’m going to fill it.”

He sped up, his thrusts going deeper, harder, and when she came, it was like he was almost too big for her ass. She screamed his name, the sound echoing off the walls, tormenting her with how easy she had succumbed to him. His growl followed seconds later with the hard feel of him as he pulsed within her.

Each spurt flooded her ass with his cum.

She collapsed on the couch and groaned. “I’m not leaving here. I’m going to stay right here and you can’t make me go.”

He chuckled, kissed her shoulder. “I’ll clean you up.”

She turned her head, watching him as he got some tissues. “Jared, you’re faithful to me, right?”

He looked up. “What makes you think I’m not?”

“I know Sean never was.”

“I don’t stray.”

“Right.” She hated bringing up any kind of insecurities but it wasn’t lost on her that Sean had sex with a lot of other women.

“Did you love him?” Jared asked.

He came back, putting tissues at her asshole. She covered her face a little, embarrassed at what he was doing.

“I thought I did, in the beginning. I think I was hoping to find something, anything. It didn’t happen. I knew I’d made a mistake, but I thought I could make it work.”

“And it never did.”

“It didn’t. Then you came into my life. The rest is history.”

****

The rest is history.

Those words played in Jared’s head for the next month.

All his life, he’d used people to get ahead. If anyone stood in his way, he dealt with them swiftly. He’d gotten used to fighting at a young age. Growing up in the foster system, he’d only learned to hate and give pain.

Fear and being the meanest motherfucker meant people left him alone. Where others were hurt, he was the one who dished out the pain. No one touched him, not when he started to fight back. They knew not to mess with him.

He sat in the doctor’s office, having been with his wife for a grand total of two months. She’d started to be sick in the mornings. Her breasts were tender and the scent of coffee made her feel sick. There was only one explanation for it.

The doctor was alone with his wife right now.

She was pregnant.

The doctor who was on his payroll had already texted him the news and was right now dealing with Rose. He hadn’t gotten her on the pill when he probably should have. It wouldn’t be long before she’d start to show. Her stomach filled with his child. Her tits, already big, would get bigger. He loved her curves and spent most of his time wanting to get his hands on her.

Glancing at the time, he waited, expecting her to come out. When she finally did, he saw she wasn’t happy, not in the slightest. In fact, she looked rather pissed off.

She stepped up to him and he put a hand at the base of her back. They left the office, to a car waiting for them.

After helping her inside, he sat and waited for her to speak. She looked pale, shaken even.

“I know,” he said.

She jerked her head toward him. “What?”

“I know you’re pregnant.”

Rose nodded.

“You’re angry?” he asked. “You don’t want to have my child?”

Her lips pressed into a firm line. “No, how could you … what is wrong with you men?”

“Us men?” he asked.

She lifted up her ass and produced some leaflets. “Is this what you want? You want me to abort our child?”

He glanced over the leaflets which were options for adoption or abortion. Jared was shocked.

“Is that why you didn’t come into the room with me? You didn’t want me to hear exactly what you thought about me being pregnant?” She began to unbuckle the seatbelt. “I need to get out of here.” She reached for the door handle.