I’m lying on the bed naked, waiting for Jack to get out of the shower. He always takes long showers, and I’d love to join him, but he takes them so hot that it burns my skin.

“Your skin is so delicate,” he always says with a laugh. “It’s like porcelain.”

“And yours is like leather,” I tease him back. “Tough and strong.”

My mischievous hand slides between my legs as I picture him in there naked with the hot water running down his massive chest and gliding off his long cock. My mouth starts to water just thinking about it.

This man makes me crazy. I don’t know how he does it, but he does.

Excited shivers ripple through me as the shower shuts off and Jack steps out. He fucked me this morning but I’m ready for more. I’m always ready for more with him.

It’s been a month since the night at the strip club and we haven’t left the house yet. We have our groceries delivered and order anything we need off the internet. I think the Hammersmith Biker Gang has forgotten all about us by now, but I’m not complaining. The strip club was on the other side of town, and no one there knows us or likely remembers our faces, but I’ll stay locked up in here as long as Jack wants me to.

I can’t get enough of this possessive man. He’s completely obsessed with me, and that’s okay because I’m completely obsessed with him.

My parents think I’m out of town. They sounded pissed when I told them I took a spontaneous vacation and am staying with a friend, but they’ll get over it. I’m eighteen and legal now so technically I can do what I want. Plus, Jack is my main priority now. I’d give up everything to be with him, even if that means giving up my relationship with my parents.

We’ll tell them together soon. I’m just not ready yet. I don’t want the real world to come in and ruin our heavenly sanctuary that we have here. I’d like it to last just a little longer.

“I thought I smelled my little girl,” he says as he appears in the doorway. He’s shirtless with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair looks adorable all messy and sticking up after he towel dried it. “I can smell that delicious pussy from anywhere.”

“It’s nice and warm,” I say with a giggle as I slide a finger inside, trying to tempt him. “Right out of the oven and ready for you to eat.”

He lets out a low growl as he locks eyes on it, and rushes forward like a heat-seeking missile.

“You spoil me too much,” I say as I jump to my knees and place my palm on his hard abs. “It’s my turn to spoil you.”

He’s about to protest when I unhook the knot in his towel and let it drop to the floor. His cock is already rock hard in front of my face.

Jack always licks my pussy and insists on getting me off first before he even lets me touch him, but right now I want to be in control for once.

I grip his hard shaft and give the head of his cock a wet kiss. “Do you want to come in your little girl’s mouth?” I ask, talking in the sweet innocent way that always gets him going.

He just growls as he sinks his big hands into my hair, pulling it back so he can see my lips on his dick.

I take him in, moaning as I push him in until my eyes water and my throat burns. He’s so fucking big. I’m still getting used to it. My pussy still aches after sex, but I’ve grown to love it. It’s like he’s still with me, still in me, even when we’re done.

I love having him in my mouth. He tastes so good. Salty and delicious.

He stares down at me with his dark eyes filled with heat and the sight is so hot that I have to rub my clit a little to relieve some of the aching. It’s not long before I’m cumming as I suck him off.

“That’s the rule, little girl,” he says as he pulls his cock out of my mouth. I’d pull him back in, but my breathing is coming out so fierce from the orgasm that I need a small break. “You cum before me. Always.”

“That’s not fair,” I whine, dropping down on the bed. I’m laying on my back watching him with excitement as he climbs over me, his big muscular thighs settling on either side of my torso. He drops his hard cock down on the middle of my chest, and grabs my aching breasts, squeezing them together.

My breasts have been so sore lately, but this still feels good. I originally thought it was from all the sex we’ve been having, but now I’m starting to think differently. I haven’t had my period in the month since we first had sex, and I read on the internet that an early sign of pregnancy is that your breasts get sore.

I’m trying not to get too excited in case I’m not pregnant, but I can’t help it. I would love to have Jack’s child growing in me. To have a part of him all to myself for nine months.

He grunts as he starts fucking my tits, sliding his big dick between them. “Good thing you always get so wet for me,” he says as he reaches back and slides his hand up my pussy soaking his fingers in my juices. He slathers it all over his cock and his shaft starts sliding easier. “We always have lubricant ready to go.”

My tingling nipples are rock hard as his strong grip presses my tits together like they were made for this.

His body tenses and he swallows hard. My pussy pulses from seeing him like this. I can tell he’s close to unloading that hot cum all over me.

“You want to taste my cum?” he asks, staring down at me with dark eyes. His chest and arms are flexed to the max.

“Yes,” I moan, opening wide.

He pulls his dick out from between my tits and holds it over my open mouth, stroking it twice before thick streams of hot cum shoot into my mouth, coating my tongue and dripping into the back of my throat.

I’ve made sure he’s emptied every last drop into my mouth before I close my eyes, and seal my lips, enjoying the taste of him for a minute before I swallow him down.

He’s already moving down to eat out my pussy before I can open my eyelids again. I’m in heaven here.

I should go threaten another biker gang so we can stay here for a year. I never want to leave.

His smooth tongue is sliding through my folds, making me moan as I place my hands on my stomach. A flash of a little boy with Jack’s dark eyes and my brown hair is running around the room, and I instantly know that I’m pregnant.

Jack’s child is growing in my womb, and I close my eyes, feeling so blessed. My dreams came true. This is what I always wanted—to be here like this.

And soon, we’ll get to share our little paradise with our son.

How did I get so lucky?