Page 68 of Inked in Devotion

The bed was shaking.

The slapping of flesh against flesh, and the sounds of sex permeated the room. We were down to two people fucking each other’s brains out.

Her cunt clenched around me, and I broke our kiss, determined to watch her fall apart.

Her eyes glazed over before they squeezed shut.

Her sexy mouth opened, and a cry followed the moan. “Kolya, oh my God, oh my God.”

I witnessed it all.

And she was glorious. I grunted and pumped through the waves of her orgasm, and finally, I surrendered.

Jets of my cum spurted inside her.

It was like déjà vu. The weekend we hooked up. I’d slipped off the condom twice. Even with the knowledge that I was deceiving her, I couldn’t scrounge up a scrap of guilt through the haze of lust and the compulsion to impregnate her.

Was I going to confess to Chloe that Sebastian was no accident?

Maybe not.

Chapter

Fifteen

Chloe

A baby’s cry came over the monitor.

I groaned, barely able to move. Maybe Sebastian would go back to sleep.

Kolya had fucked me twice. My body was sore, especially between my legs and the juncture between them. I wasn’t sure if they were from the stubble burns or the way his cock stretched me. He made sure I was wet. Extremely, deliciously wet.

He hadn’t changed. Whether he was this Nic of my weekend fling or my baby daddy, he was the same man between the sheets.

Feral.

Powerful thrusts.

Thrusts that could wreck headboards.

And he hadn’t used a condom both times. Good thing I was on the pill and meticulous about taking it. Didn’t he worry about getting me pregnant again? Especially since there was a one-to-nine percent failure rate and we’d already proven it. He did murmur he was clean when I protested the second time he didn’t use one.

Sebastian cried once more. This time, more demanding.

The bed shifted behind me before a feathering kiss touched my bare shoulder.

“I’ll get him,” Kolya rumbled. “Don’t move.”

“Thanks,” I muttered, not even the least bit guilty about letting him take care of Sebastian. He was half of my son’s DNA and Kolya seemed to enjoy bonding with him. After that thought crossed my mind, a nagging feeling settled in my chest. I turned over in bed and stared out the open door. I could hear Kolya fondly fussing at Sebastian.

Was it possible?

Was it wishful thinking to imagine us as a family?

Things were settling down. Once Theo and Aralina married, I could find my place in the family.

Something buzzed behind me.