Chapter Five
One week after Gash’s return to the club life had gone back to some semblance of normal. Lockdown was finished, which surprised Eva. She hadn’t expected Tiny to lift the lockdown until Gonzalez was no longer a threat. Standing in the doorway of her kids’ bedroom, she watched as Miles and Tabitha played together. They were three years old and amazing children. She’d been blessed with a set of angels. Glancing down at her watch she saw it was a little after twelve. Tiny had left to go to the club at seven.
She missed being around him all day. Lockdowns were a burden and a pleasure for Eva. Being around Tiny and the club was always something she enjoyed. The problem she had was the danger lockdown always meant.
“Eva, I’m home,” Tate said, shouting out toward her. Securing the baby gate, she walked down the stairs to find Tate carrying Simon on her hip.
“Hey, honey. Is he here for me to look after?” Eva asked. She was the designated babysitter for the day. The Chaos Bleeds crew was still in town. They were staying at the club until after the wedding. Eva truly hoped they had an idea of what to do about Gonzalez by then. She would hate for them all to be separated with the danger still lurking at every corner.
“Yeah, if you don’t mind. I’m working on the desk at the dentist today. Kelsey isn’t back to work yet as she’s still on maternity leave. Killer is doing everything he can to make her quit. He hates her being a dental nurse.” Tate chuckled.
“I don’t blame him. I only go so I don’t have to stress about having a lot more work done.” Eva placed a hand in front of her lips.
“I stopped being afraid of the dentist a long time ago.”
“How’s the pregnancy going?” Eva asked, taking hold of a wiggling Simon. The moment she held him, he calmed down. Tiny and her father said she always had a knack when it came to kids. She loved being around them and was hoping she’d be having another child soon. Eva didn’t care how old she was or how old Tiny was. She wanted more kids and was going to have them.
“It’s going a little rough. Morning sickness is the worst. Murphy’s amazing. He’s rubbing my back and being the perfect husband to me. I’ve got nothing to complain about.”
“What are you not telling me, honey?” Eva asked. She’d known Tate long enough to know when the other woman was lying.
Tate looked down at the floor. “It’s nothing.”
“Don’t lie to me.”
She listened to the younger woman sigh. “Fine, I’m scared. Everyone is always tense when Gonzalez is mentioned. All of the other enemies the club has faced the guys, they’ve made jokes. I know there has been a certain amount of teasing, but this is different. It scares me.”
Drawing Tate against her side, Eva kissed her head as she often had while Tate was growing up. “Everything will work out in the end. You’ve got to stop fearing what’s going to happen.”
“You can’t deny this is different from all the other times before.”
Eva remained silent.
“Please, Eva, for once tell me the truth of what’s going on.”
“There’s nothing you need to know. Your father knows what he’s doing. You need to relax and learn to trust him.” Eva released Tate to hold onto Simon tighter as the young toddler started to wriggle.
“Fine, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll pick him up later.”
“I look forward to seeing you. Have fun,” Eva said. She closed the door behind her stepdaughter and started walking back upstairs.
Tabitha and Miles hadn’t stopped playing.
“Here you go, Simon, have some fun.”
Simon padded off toward the other two. Letting out a sigh, she took the time to simply watch them. She loved being around children. They were so adorable, charming, and made her love them all the more. Blowing out a breath she stepped toward the bedroom and started going through the washing she’d been doing all day.
Folding the washing also helped to calm her nerves. She didn’t know why as washing always seemed to be a curse for a lot of women.
Whistling to herself, she checked on the kids several times. Halfway through the washing the doorbell rang. After another quick check on the kids, she walked downstairs to the answer the door.
She didn’t have to be constantly there to watch the kids as she’d child-proofed the entire room. There was nothing there to cause them any harm or pain.
Looking through the key hole she saw Angel standing on her doorstep.
“Hey,” Eva said, opening the door.
“Hey. I heard you were the one on babysitting duty, and I wanted to come and offer my services to help you.” Angel’s blonde hair blew freely in the wind. Her son Anthony giggled as he tried to catch the length.
“You don’t have to if you want to do something else for today.”
She closed the door behind Angel, loving how natural the other woman was with her kids. Eva had seen many women lose their temper when kids pulled their hair. Angel didn’t respond. Being with Lash, she imagined Angel would be used to a little hair pulling.
Been around the men far too long. Too much information to know about one brother.
“I’ve got nothing to do. Lash is back at the club dealing with business. I’ve packed away from our vacation.”
“I thought Lash told you to make a decision of where you want to go next. You’re not going to be home forever.” Eva took the bag from Angel’s shoulder, and together they made their way up toward the other kids.
“Lash can pick where we go. I’ve looked at too many brochures. All the resorts and hotels are starting to look the same. I don’t care where we go, so long as Lash is happy. Anthony is always happy.” Angel bent down to place her son on the floor.
Eva laughed as he charged away. Out of all the kids Anthony was the quietest, taking after his father. Lash was quiet for the most part, but if someone threatened him then he was one of the deadliest men Eva had ever known. She heard about what happened with how Lash snapped Angel’s father’s neck without straining. From what she heard, the bastard deserved it as he’d tried to sell Angel to whoever would have her.
Angel stepped away. “He’s growing up so fast.”
She glanced at the other woman. She wore a long pastel pink skirt with a matching top.
“Lash still refusing to have another kid?”
“Yeah, he doesn’t like how bad the pregnancy was with Anthony. The moment I held him, all the pain dissipated. I want another kid, but I don’t want to upset Lash. He means the world to me.”
The biggest problem with Angel was that she was too trusting and too submissive for Lash. She was sweet, but she wouldn’t fight for anything.
“Maybe it’s time for you to speak up for what you want.”
“Nah, it’s okay. We’ll have another child when we’re ready. Right now isn’t the right time. Gash is back out of prison, poor man. Lash told me what happened. Could you imagine? Being put away for crimes you didn’t commit. I feel sorry for Gash,” Angel said.
Eva snorted. “Don’t. If I know Gash, then he’ll be seeking revenge before you know it.”
“He’s a nice man. I like him.” Angel moved around Eva to fill the kettle. Grabbing milk from the fridge, Eva took over making them a drink. She placed the baby monitor on the counter for them to watch their kids. Tiny had installed a small CCTV camera in the room, and with a little rewiring, Whizz made it even more baby proof. Eva could see the kids anywhere in the house.
“Be careful around Gash. You’ve not known him long, and he’s just gotten out of prison.”
“What do you mean? Gash wouldn’t do anything. I’m Lash’s woman.” Angel took a seat, her gaze on the camera of the babies.
“Before you turned up at The Skulls, Gash was a massive player. Prison changes everyone, and no one knows if it has affected him yet. Give him time, and don’t be around him until you know.”
Angel smiled. “You sound as protective as Lash does. He always worries about me. I don’t know how to convince him not to.”
Stirring the tea, she placed one in front of Angel.
“You’ve been hurt a lot because of the club. I know all the men feel awful over what happened to you.”
The shirt she wore revealed one of the scars near Angel’s chest from the bullets she had taken, which had been intended for Zero. Another was near her spine and another close to it. For several days it had been touch and go. The whole club had to wait for her to come out of coma to see what the extent of the damage was. The doctors at the time had warned Angel might not be able to walk or if the damage was too severe, she wouldn’t come out of a coma. Yeah, it had been one of the worst times for the club.
“I’m not the only woman who’s been injured because of the club.”
“You were the first one who died on the operating table. We were all there. You jumped in front of Zero to protect him. He was nothing to you, yet you jumped in front of him. Did you even know they were shooting?”
Angel stared at the monitor for several seconds. Eva had never brought this up before. She tried not to relive old, painful memories. Angel was too damn sweet and didn’t need reminding all the time.
“I saw the gun, and it was aimed at Zero. I don’t know what came over me. Lash was talking, telling me what he wanted to do to me when we got home. I saw the gun and knew I couldn’t let Zero die. He does mean something to me as he’s part of the club. Lash told me the club came first and he’d do anything to protect the club. I had to play my part, and letting a man die is not who I am.”
Eva reached out to take Angel’s hand. “You’re Lash’s first priority. The club no longer comes first to Lash. You do.”
“I don’t care. I thought I did, but I don’t. I love Lash and the club. You’re all my family, and I have to say, I see Tiny as the father figure and you as the mother. I know, it’s strange but it’s true. When I see you both, I know everything is going to be okay.” Angel withdrew her hand. “I’m not going to stop helping the club, even if it means jumping in front of bullets.”
“It’s dangerous.”
“The guys don’t want us in danger, yet all of their enemies know where to hit The Skulls. Everyone knows that the club loves their women. We’re always the target. They need to learn to help to defend us rather than leaving us blind.”
For a short time the guys had taken them to the warehouse where Nash had gotten over his addiction, and the women had started training. That soon ended as life changed, they had to take out another enemy, and before she knew what was happening they hadn’t restarted their training. Lash took Angel off to Italy, and nothing had happened since they got back.
“We can start up the training once again if you voice your concerns,” Eva said.
“I asked Lash. He doesn’t want me to do it.” Angel sighed.
“Why not?”
“He doesn’t think it’s necessary.” Angel looked sad as she looked at the monitor once again.
Eva took a sip of her hot tea wondering what to say to her.
“I don’t mind. Let’s not talk about training and everything else.” The doorbell went interrupting Angel talking.
“Give me a moment, and I’ll see who that is.” Eva moved toward the door. She found Rose waiting for her with a bottle of wine in hand.
“Hey,” Eva said, shocked to see the red haired woman.
“I know. I’ve been out of it for some time. I thought we could have a bit of bubbly, some girly chat, and catch up.”
“Angel is here, and I’ve got the kids.”
Rose stepped inside. “That’s great. We can have some bubbly, watch the kids, and chat. I love Angel. I don’t have a problem with her unless she doesn’t want me to ruin your day.”
Shaking her head, Eva let her in. “There’s nothing to ruin. It’s just us girls and hopefully some fun.”
She followed Rose into the kitchen. Angel embraced Rose before they took a seat.
“I’m not drinking tea,” Rose said. “I want to drink wine and not deal with men or anything else.”
“What’s up?” Eva asked, grabbing a wine glass for Rose.
“Nothing is up. Hardy is busy with the club, and I don’t want to be around that many cocks.” Rose poured herself a healthy glass of wine. “Besides, it’s an anniversary of sorts.”
Just then Eva’s cell phone went.
“Here we go, Hardy’s checking up on me.”
In all the years Eva had known Rose and Hardy, she’d never seen the couple like this.
“Hello,” she said, answering the call.
“Is Rose there?” Hardy asked.
“Yeah. She’s drinking wine and talking about an anniversary. What’s going on?”
“Don’t ask him that. He doesn’t like that, do you, Hardy?” Rose sounded like she’d been drinking already this morning.
“Fuck, please, keep her there. I’ll be by later to pick her up.”
“What’s going on?”
“Nothing. It’ll be fine. I promise. Just, don’t let her leave.” Hardy hung up the phone, leaving Eva with so many questions.
“Let me guess, you’re not allowed to let me leave and I’m pretty much to stay here until he comes and picks me up?” Rose asked.
“Yeah.”
“Typical male. He’s bossing us around.” Rose looked toward Angel. “You should know all about that. I have to say, your man is a keeper.”
Frowning, Eva looked at Angel at the same time as she looked at her.
“The secrets, they all suck. Do any of you want a drink? I’m going to consume this whole bottle, and I can promise you, it won’t be my last today.”
“What secrets?” Angel asked.
“Oh, honey, I can tell you so many secrets about Hardy.”
“You and Hardy are perfect for each other. You’re a wonderful couple.”
Rose started laughing, and once she started, the other woman couldn’t stop.
Eva thought about the time she spent with Rose. Not once could she recall ever seeing her like this. However, Hardy always made sure that Rose took some time away from the club.
“Honey, we’re not the perfect couple. In fact we’ve had problems just like everyone else.” Rose took a large gulp of her wine, raising a finger toward them. “In fact, it has been ten years exactly today when our marriage was the fucking worst. Usually, Hardy keeps me locked up in our house for me to have my sob and cry. Shame he’s busy and he can’t keep me in one place.”
Eva had a feeling she didn’t want to hear the rest. For the most part she liked to think Hardy and Rose’s relationship was solid. What she was witnessing was telling her otherwise.
“Rose? Are you okay?” Angel asked.
The humor left Rose’s eyes, and all that was left was pain. “Yeah, I’ll be fine.” For several seconds no one spoke. “Ten years ago Hardy started to act differently. He was spending more time at the club and rarely came home. Sex was a chore to him. He stopped wanting to have anything to do with me. So, I decided to spruce things up. I put on the sexiest, sluttiest outfit I could find, and I went to the clubhouse. No one stopped me as I made my way toward Hardy’s room. No one knew what was happening, and neither did I until I opened that door.” Rose took another large gulp of wine. “I watched him fucking one of the sweet-butts that hung around the club at the time.”
Angel gasped while Eva just felt sick. This was not something she wanted to be hearing. All of her illusions about Rose and Hardy were flying out of the window.
“Yeah, that’s right. He cheated on me with a fucking slut who slept with all the club members.” Rose chuckled. “I left his ass, and he came crawling back to me, not giving me a chance to really leave.”
“What happened? I mean, you had to take him back because you’re together,” Eva said.
“I did after he begged and begged. No one at the club knows what happened. I stayed away for the longest time. I wouldn’t talk to him. We lived in the same house, but I wouldn’t talk to him or let him touch me. Then, we started talking, and he apologized. He begged me to take him back. Hardy wouldn’t leave me alone. He wouldn’t divorce me. For days he’d beg me to take him back, to talk to him at every chance. I caved and started talking to him. I’m not happy with my weakness. Slowly, we started to get back together.” Rose was crying harder. “The bitch turned up three months later pregnant with Hardy’s kid. Everything we’d been building was torn from us because she came back for me. I wondered if I was even supposed to be giving Hardy another chance. I mean, what kind of woman takes a cheating asshole back?”
Eva looked at Angel.
“I don’t know.” They both answered in unison, neither knowing what could be the right answer.
Eva felt for the other woman. This sudden revelation was more than she could stand. Rose had been hurting for years, and she’d never known.
“What happened?” Angel asked.
“I can’t have kids, so I offered to be the mother to the kid providing she stayed away,” Rose said. “She didn’t make it. Seven months pregnant she got into a car accident, killing herself and the unborn child instantly. I’d gotten the nursery ready, read all the books. I was happy, or as happy as I could be. This is the anniversary of a lost dream.” Rose raised her glass for them to join in.
Angel had tears streaming down her face. Eva swallowed down the lump.
“I’m celebrating everything I’ve lost, and I’m tired of doing it in private. Hardy is with me most of the time, but as usual the club comes first. Well, guess what, secret is out,” Rose said.
For the rest of the day, Angel and Eva comforted Rose as she sobbed and laughed, mourning her life. They took her up to be around the kids. Watching Rose with their children, Eva’s heart went out to the woman. Today’s revelation just went to show how little she knew about some of the members.
Angel left with Lash when he came to collect her, taking her son with her.
Hardy arrived with Tiny. By the time her husband turned up, Rose was back to crying. The moment Rose saw Hardy, she started to attack him.
“I fucking hate you!”
“What the fuck?” Tiny asked.
“Don’t,” Eva said, placing a hand on him. “This is between them.”
“It’s over, Rose. Ten years now. You’ve got to let it go or let us adopt.”
“You hurt me,” Rose said.
“I know, but I love you. There has not been another woman since. You own me,” Hardy said, picking her up in his arms. The other man looked tired. The cracks in their marriage had been long in coming.
****
Closing the door behind Hardy, Tiny turned to his woman.
“Tate picked up Simon an hour ago. She wanted to murder Hardy over what happened,” Eva said.
“I don’t doubt it. How did Angel take the news?”
“How did you know?”
“Hardy told me when he turned up with a red face from Rose slapping him. I’ve never known her to be like this.” Tiny banded an arm around Eva’s waist.
“They kept secrets from the club.”
“It was personal secrets. I didn’t need to know that Hardy had cheated on his woman. It sucks.” Tiny led her into the kitchen where the remains of Rose’s drinking lay. “Makes me wonder if she danced because he liked it or to make him jealous.”
“They’re a complicated couple.” Eva moved out of his arms to put the bottle in the recycle trash can and clean up the glass. “Are you hungry?”
“Yeah, starved. Have the kids eaten?”
“Yep, they’ve eaten and they’re settled for the night. Rose calmed down a little when we got her to help. I’ve never seen a woman so desperate for a child before.” Eva started to make him up a sandwich.
He watched her working, feeling the need to fuck her come over him. It had been a long day, and all he wanted to do was sink inside her warm cunt.
“Lash said Angel came here?”
“We were talking about the club. She likes Gash, thinks he’s a nice guy.”
Tiny chuckled. “It took four sweet-butts to calm him the fuck down. I kid you not, they were going in and out of his room, taking turns.”
“Did you get anything done today?” Eva asked, turning the conversation to a more serious matter.
“We’re working toward taking out Gonzalez.”
“What?” Her eyes were wide as she handed him a sandwich. Tapping his leg, he waited for her to sit down before he started to eat.
“Whizz came up with a plan. I’ve never seen him like this. It’s like he’s his old self. He got a plan, and we’re working to put it into effect.”
“You’re not going to keep me in the dark about this, are you?” she asked.
Tiny had learned his lesson the hard way. “No, I’m not going to keep you in the dark. We’re thinking of taking him out in the town hall. Inviting him to a fake wedding and when there is some commotion, Butch is going to slit his throat while we take out his men.”
“What have you learned to make you decide this plan?” Eva nuzzled his neck.
“For as many men that Gonzalez has favors owned to him, there are the same number of men who hate his guts. Whizz has got several of the men in agreement. We take him out, and they’ll back off. Also, your father phoned me. There’s a group of men who want to take their businesses back from Gonzalez. Gonzalez went to them offering them a better deal and then took what they had, hurting them. Women started to turn up dead as he took what they weren’t prepared to offer. Girls, boys, and women, they were all found dead at some point. Men are no long prepared to take the fall for a man who won’t do shit to help anyone. They want him gone, and they’ve sided with us. We can start to get ahead. Gonzalez has fucked with too many people to get where he is, and now they want him dead.”
The news had given Tiny hope of getting rid of Gonzalez faster than he originally planned. With more men on his side, they had a better chance of surviving.
Eva ran her hand up and down his thigh. “My father didn’t call me.”
“This was strictly business. He’s been helping the club to get back on its feet ever since Gonzalez came into our lives and fucked it up.” Eating his sandwich, Tiny tried not to think about how close her fingers were to his cock.
“What about Butch? What’s he got to do now?”
“No word on Butch. He hasn’t heard from Gonzalez since Patricia and the planned raid, nor has he gotten any more orders. We’re expecting him to call and give some news out about one of you. In return, we get some more details on the men close to Fort Wills. We get the men close to us out of the way, and we can go to the next step.”
“This is dangerous, Tiny. I don’t like it. If the men knew you were putting Butch in danger, there’d be problems.”
“Once this is all over I’m going to tell the men. I’m not going to let Butch take the fall for my mistake.” He pushed his plate away and turned to her. Eva rested her head against his chest, her gaze on his.
“What are you thinking?” she asked.
“Do you have to guess?” He slid his hand from her waist up to cup her breast. “Why do you have to keep wearing jeans?”
“I almost fell down the stairs while carrying Miles. I doubted you’d be happy with me if I hurt our son or daughter.” She moaned as he pinched her nipples.
He loved it when Eva wore the flimsy bras. They didn’t do much in the way of covering her body from his touch. Slowly, he released each small button holding her shirt together until she was bare for him to touch.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.
“Stop and I’ll shoot you.”
“I love it when you talk dirty to me.” With his other hand, he turned her head to the side and started to kiss her neck. She shuddered, arching up to his touch.
“Please, Tiny. I need you to fuck me.”
“Tell me exactly what you need,” he said. “Don’t leave a single detail out.”
“I need your cock inside me.”
“In where? Your mouth? Your cunt? Or your ass?” The pain intensified as his cock thickened. There was nothing he hadn’t done to her in the last few years. He knew every inch of her body, had spent hours learning what she liked, how best to touch her to bring her to orgasm. Tiny knew her neck was one of her most erogenous zones. If she wasn’t in the mood, all he had to do was stroke and nibble her neck to get what he wanted.
“I want you in my mouth, Tiny. I want to suck your cock,” she said. Releasing her body, he pushed away from the counter and stood.
“Get on your knees.” He wasn’t the kind of man to deny his woman what she wanted. Unbuckling his belt, he pulled out his cock and stroked the length. “Do you want this?”
With Eva on her knees, she nodded her head. “You know it is.”
“Come and take it.” She shuffled forward, placing her palms on his thighs.
“You may need to sit down, Tiny,” she said, warning him.
“I can take your mouth. Get me ready and I’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk properly for a week.”
“Only a week.” She gripped the base of his shaft, working from the root to the tip then down again. Gritting his teeth, he fisted his hands at his sides to stop himself from taking over and forcing his cock down her throat.
Eva licked the tip, flicking her tongue across his slit. His pre-cum leaked out, and he watched her swallow down each droplet as it appeared.
“Do you like the taste of my cum?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said, moaning.
When he was in control of his mind and body once more, he reached out to wrap the length of her hair around his wrist. She opened her lips and took more of him inside.
Once she had the tip of his cock in her mouth, he thrust a little more, desperate to feel her mouth over all of his cock.
She moaned, and the vibration ran up his shaft.
Watching his cock disappear inside her mouth turned him on more as her moans increased and deepened. “Fuck, baby, that’s it. You know how to take a cock in your mouth. Fuck yeah.”
Eva released his cock to slide her tongue down the long vein down the side.
Several times she licked across the vein before swallowing him down.
“Fucking shit,” he said, growling the words out as she took him to the back of her throat.
When she started to gag, Eva pulled away and repeated the motion until she stopped licking and simply sucked him into her mouth. Her head bobbed in his lap.
Minutes passed as she brought him close to orgasm. When he could no longer stand the feel of her lips around him, he tugged on her hair, drawing her up to her feet.
“I want inside you.”
“Don’t you like me sucking your cock?” she asked.
“You know I do. There’s nothing I like more than having your mouth on me.” He kissed her lips, not caring if he could taste himself on her tongue.
Lifting her up onto the counter, he tugged at her jeans, cursing her taste in clothing. “From now on you need to start wearing skirts.”
She chuckled, lifting herself off the counter so he could slide the jeans and panties off her.
Drawing her to the edge of the counter, he sank down on the chair and admired the sight of her naked pussy. She’d started to have her lips waxed until she was smooth.
The first time he saw her like this, he’d hated it. Now, he loved the sight as being waxed made licking her out far more pleasurable.
“Fuck, baby, you make me ache for you.” He ran his fingers through her slit, watching as she screamed and cried out from the pleasure.
She soaked his fingers with her cream she was so turned on.
“Open your thighs wide. I want to see the cunt I own.”
“Oh, Tiny.”
“I know, baby. I’m going to have you feeling good in no time.” Sitting in front of her, he waited for Eva to spread her thighs wide before he did anything else. She rested her feet on the counter, opening herself up. He got a lovely view of her pink pussy, creamy cunt, and sinful ass. His biggest problem now was deciding which to fuck.
Tiny loved being in her ass and cunt.
Sliding a finger into her cunt, he watched and felt how she gripped his digit. She flung her head back, moaning. The house was large enough for her to make as much noise as she wanted to without fear of waking their kids up.
“Please, Tiny,” she said, begging.
Adding a second finger to her pussy, he pressed his thumb to her clit. The walls of her pussy gripped him tightly. Her cum swamped his fingers, soaking them.
Easing two fingers out of her cunt, he slid them to her ass. She gasped but didn’t pull away from him as he pressed one finger to her anus.
Within seconds she took his finger into her ass. Sliding the digit in and out he waited for her to scream in pleasure before adding a second.
“Please, Tiny, I need you.”
Leaning forward, he slid his tongue from her clit down to her entrance. Thrusting his tongue into her creamy cunt, he mimicked the action he was doing to her ass with his fingers. Her cum exploded on his tongue, making him want more. Swallowing down every drop, he flicked her clit then thrust inside her. Each action drew her closer and closer to orgasm.
Her body shook underneath his touch. Playing with her ass, he licked her pussy, feeling his cock answer in response. He wanted inside her.
“Come for me, Eva. I want you to explode.”
She gripped the edge of the counter as he attacked her clit. Within seconds she was screaming in release. He swallowed down her cum, loving the taste. When he was finished, he wiped her juices from his chin.
Pulling his fingers out of his ass, he wiped them on a towel, grabbed his cock and stroked the length through her slit.
“Tiny, please, fuck me,” she said, begging him for more.
“I’ve just made you come and you need more?”
“Yes, always need more of you.” She reached between them to stroke his cock.
“Put me inside you,” he said.
Staring down at where they were joined he watched as she slowly put his cock inside her sweet pussy. Eva was warm, wet, and tight.
Gripping hold of her hips, he slammed inside her, going in deep.
“Yeah, fuck, baby. You feel so fucking good.”
Eva cried out. He pulled out of her pussy then slammed in deep, relishing her cries of pleasure. Her tits bounced in the bra, but it wasn’t enough for him.
Grabbing a knife, he cut into the bra removing the remains of the bra out of his way.
“Love watching your tits fucking bounce.” In between each thrust, he spoke each word.
She cried out, arching up against him.
“Please, Tiny.”
“Touch your pussy. I want to see you come apart,” he said.
Her fingers glided between them. He watched her fingers work her swollen clit.
“That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock.”
Over and over, he thrust inside her, going as deep as he could. She tightened around his cock and was screaming her release.
He loved how responsive she was.
No matter how many times he fucked her, he never grew bored of being inside her.
The tightness of her pussy along with the wet warmth was all it took to take him over the edge. He didn’t pull out of her.
Ramming inside her one final time, he felt his cum spurt into her body. Tiny didn’t care if she ended up pregnant from this. All he cared about was feeling her take all of him.
“Yes, Tiny, please don’t stop.”
Riding his orgasm to completion, he dropped his head to her chest when it was over. Gasping for breath, he sucked the hard nipple into his mouth.
“I want another baby,” she said, taking him by surprise.
Glancing up, he shook his head. “I’m too old.”
“No, you’re not. I want another child, Tiny.”
“We can’t have another one.”
“Yes, we can. I’m not on the pill, and you know that. You’ve come inside me twice now.”
“I’m old, Eva.”
“No, you’re not. Do not do this to me, Tiny. We can have more kids. If you’re wanting to hand the club over in a few years then we’ve got more than enough time to have more kids. You’re not old.”
He pressed his head against hers. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her, yet it felt like all he did was hurt her.
“No,” he said.
“Don’t do this, Tiny.”
“Gonzalez is not dead yet. We’ll talk more when he is.”
She pushed him off her. “When he is, we better be having another discussion, as otherwise there’s going to be trouble.”
Eva picked up her clothing and left him alone. On the way out he saw his cum sliding down her leg. He’d fucked up again. Why couldn’t he ever get anything right when it came to her?
Dropping his head into his hand, he wiped at his eyes wishing he could give her whatever she wanted.
It was then he noticed the monitor in Miles and Tabitha’s room. He stared at his two sleeping children.
They were angels to him. He wouldn’t dream of wishing them out of his life.
Sitting down at the counter, he wondered what the hell he was supposed to do to keep his family safe. If Eva wanted more kids he knew it was only a matter of time before he caved and gave them to her. What kind of a husband was he to deny her?