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Hellhounds: Death by Reaper MC #1 by Esther E. Schmidt (19)

Twelve years later

 

***Eliana***

 

“Can you behave for like maybe five more minutes?” I sigh.

Glancing around, I see the people around us don’t even notice how Alistair is misbehaving himself.

“Don’t blame me. It was your idea to celebrate in a restaurant full of people. I wanted to stay behind closed doors and fuck you until you’re pregnant again.” There’s a delicious smirk on his face.

“You do realize I’m still on birth control, right?” I’m happy to say that’s been doing its job for the last ten years, well that was until...

He leans forward. “We should celebrate correctly and get you off of those. You still owe me four more kids.”

I roll my eyes. “We have two already, and seeing how we’re immortals, there’s no rush. Let’s just give Balder and Reeta a chance to grow up some more, huh? Those two already drive me nuts with their demands and insanity. If I would have let you have your way, I would have been pregnant for years, popping out one after the other.”

“Yeah, well...it ain’t my fault you didn’t give birth to twins,” the idiot states while I glare at him.

Although he is right. I’ve got two sisters who are Fae. Those are known to give birth to twins. But Velma managed to give birth to twins three times. Nice way to taunt me, right? And, yes, if it were up to Os, they would have a whole army by now. Must be a Hellhound thing, the need to have a whole litter.

“Well, maybe if you would have given me more time in-between pregnancies, my uterus would have time to accommodate more of your sperm,” I hiss through my teeth.

Not that I’m mad at him, quite the opposite, I’m rather enjoying this so called discussion.

He shakes his head. “Doesn’t matter, you were ready both times. Perfect circumstances.” He raises his glass of water and takes a sip.

Come again? “What are you talking about? I’m sure Balder was conceived the first time we had sex. It’s like you have sperm that have the motto: shoot at first sight and don’t take any prisoners.”

He chokes on his sip of water and coughs loud before actual words come out of his mouth. “Gorgeous…”

The waiter appears at our table, placing the check on the table as we requested before we started this discussion. Alistair doesn’t give him any attention but instead continues to talk to me.

“I can smell when it’s the perfect time. It wasn’t the first, or the second, it was the third time when you were balancing one foot on the bathtub and I was balls deep.”

I place my hand over his mouth and thank the waiter for the check, along with an excuse for my husband’s crudeness, but he’s already turned, heading for the kitchen.

“Let’s get out of here,” I tell him, after I’ve removed my hand away from his mouth.

I don’t even have a chance to glare at him when he says, “Thought you’d never ask,” and adds a freaking wink, making me swoon.

We walk out of the restaurant where we were having dinner, celebrating our ten years of marriage. I haven’t told him that I stopped taking birth control a while ago. Even with our son and daughter, I know he wants like twenty more kids. I wanted to give my full attention to those two first, getting them through a few years of school and such before I need to change diapers again all day long.

There’s a strong wind tonight and it makes me shiver. Alistair notices and pulls me close. I let my head fall back to give him access. Willingly, he trails his nose along my skin. He pauses for a moment before he growls and nips my neck.

“I need to get you out of here,” he croaks.

“Hmmm,” I hum, content with the warmth and attention he gives me in this moment.

Our car isn’t parked far away and when Alistair opens the door for me, I step inside and don’t bother to hold my long black dress in place that has a side split, conveniently showing off almost my whole right leg. Hence the reason why we took the car and not the bike to our night out. The growl that rumbles through the air is making shockwaves that reach my clit in full force.

I’m surprised he doesn’t slam the door, or jump me right here in the car. Instead he slowly drives us home. When he opens the garage door he still hasn’t spoken one word or even glanced my way. This is making me very uncomfortable because I have no clue what he’s going to do next. Well, I’m kinda hoping we’ll have some crazy, hot, sex when we get into our house. Velma and Os took the kids camping for a few days so we have the house to ourselves.

Alistair gets out of our gray Audi Q2, sports version, and closes the garage door. I wait patiently for him to open my door, knowing very well it would piss him off if I would get out myself and rob him from being the perfect gentleman tonight.

The door swings open and his hand appears before me. Sliding my fingers through his, he helps me out of the car. Still, no words. He guides me toward the door on the side that leads to the house, but he stops when we’re in front of the car. His hands go to my hips and he places me on the hood of the car, the metal hot underneath me.

“Did you really think you could hide it from me?” His jaw ticks.

The look he’s giving me is one that says he’s stringed tight, ready to thoroughly ravish me.

“Hide what?” I decide to go for playing innocent, challenging him even more.

I gasp when he throws one of my legs over his shoulder and shoves my dress all the way up.

He sucks in a breath before he locks eyes with me. I decided not to wear panties tonight, earning me a fierce growl from deep within his chest. Fire swirls in his eyes before he lowers himself and covers my pussy with his mouth. Our gaze continues to stay locked until I can’t take it anymore, my head falls back when he starts to suck while flicking my clit with his tongue. Yet he stops way too soon, making me turn back to see why.

Again, no words, only fire that’s licking his body. His hands go to his zipper, releasing his massive, thick dick. His fists turn into claws as he rips his shirt off in one smooth move.

He looms over me and licks my bottom lip. “Did you really think I wouldn’t find out? I could smell the change on your skin and now I confirmed with one taste what I already suspected for the last few weeks.”

One step forward and he doesn’t even need to guide his dick, it nudges my entrance all by itself, knowing where I need him.

A small part of his paw is resting on my shoulder, keeping me in place while he thrusts his hips forward. Reaching out, I grab him around the neck and pull him close. I really want this to last but somehow I feel his dick getting even thicker with every thrust.

His neck is drawing me in, his scent overwhelms me, making me crave his taste. My tongue trails his skin before I bite down, feeling his teeth sinking inside me, just like he’s thrusting his dick deep inside, over and over again.

The friction he’s creating is overwhelming. Caught by surprise of the intensity of my orgasm, I completely let go. My eyes close and somewhere in the back of my mind I’m aware of noise and Alistair roaring in pleasure.

There are hot pulses inside me, followed by another flow of tingles that sets off a second orgasm, one that’s got me gasping for air, dragging my nails down Alistair’s back to stay grounded. I can still feel him pump his hips slowly when he falls down on top of me, giving me all his weight, knowing I can take all of him.

From the corner of my eye I see something flowing through the air. Turning my head, all I see is black…soot is twirling its way down.

“I think we did it again.” I giggle, realizing we created a fireball that exploded similar to the one we had when we got fully mated.

“Figures. I feel like I just gave everything I got,” Alistair rumbles in-between some seriously heavy breathing. “So this better be fucking twin worthy.”

My cheeks hurt from smiling, hoping for the exact same thing.