“Yeah, I will, but you need to promise not to say anything to War because I want to make sure before hell breaks loose,” Autumn huffs, nodding.
“Promise, but I think Fiend will step up,” I say, walking out of my room.
“I feel him, and I think he feels me. I can’t wait to see if this works out for us because I truly like him,” Autumn says, looking at her cell phone.
I swear she looks at it every couple of minutes.
Geeze.
“Too bad Poison has an appointment with the doctor,” I say as we walk out of the building.
“Right, next time she can come with us,” Autumn says, looking around the yard.
“He’s not here,” I say, throwing back my head laughing.
“Sometimes you can be a bitch,” Autumn snaps, walking to the cage.
Eight
Blood
A couple of weeks later.
“Baby,” I say, kissing her neck, down her back, down her spine, taking a bite of her fucking beautiful ass.
I run my hand over her ass, listening to Wynter moan, move her hips up. I love how responsive she is to my touch.
“Baby, you’re so insatiable,” I growl, moving to straddle her. I run my fingers down her ass, down her soft fold, stopping at her bundle of nerves that I love.
“Hmm. . . . . Baby, don’t tease me,” Wynter gasps, shifting her hips.
“Shush . . . patience,” I say, running my tongue around the swollen flesh. I suck, and then I sink my incisors, drinking some of her delicious Ambrosia.
“Yes, that feels so good, Dionisie,” Wynter yells, shifting her hips to rub her sweet pussy against my face.
I groan, licking her flesh to heal the wounds, running my tongue down her honey coated flesh.
“Baby, I need to get inside you,” I growl, thrusting deep into my pussy, grabbing onto her hips.
I pound into her, feeling her tight inner walls grasp my cock so damn tight. The burning shock runs all over my body, my balls pull up, and I’m fucking ready to release my load.
“Baby, I love you,” I grunt as I thrust one more time.
I hold onto her, leaning over her back, trying not to crush her. I inhale and exhale, trying to regain my breath.
A few minutes later, Ifallover onto my back, bringing her onto my chest, holding her close.
“Baby, I’m going on a run with the brothers,” I say, running my hand up and down her smooth back.
I love touching her and feeling her close to me. I’m so damn happy that I have her in my life, that she’s my soulmate.
“Okay, I’m going to help Candy plan the baby shower. But, baby, I have something to tell you,” Wynter says, running her across my chest.
“Baby, you know you can tell me anything,” I say, closing my eyes.
Wynter shifts, sitting up next to me. I open my eyes because this has to be good. I look at the flush in her face, her bright eyes that look like she’s getting ready to cry.
What the fuck!
