Addictive (Houston Defiance MC #2) - K.E. Osborn Page 0,104
all of me, and fuck, do I want to feel her. I want to savor this moment, revel in her warmth for as long as I can because it’s been so damn long.
I thrust up inside of her. My hand kneading her breast as she moans. My teeth graze her neck, my skin prickling in goosebumps as we ride this wave together. Tingles start from my toes, gliding all the way up my spine, and even though I want to drag this out for as long as fucking possible, I’m not going to last too much longer, so I need to bring her to the edge with me.
I move my hand from her breast to her clit, she whimpers as I circle at the same time I thrust up inside of her. She pushes back against me needing more friction, and I give it to her, both our bodies panting for breath.
We’ve needed this for so long.
Now it’s here, it is far better than I ever expected.
Her body begins to shake as I circle on her clit harder, then her pussy clamps on my cock bringing me closer to the edge. My balls pull up rapidly with the sensation, the pressure building as she brings her hand up gripping onto the back of my head, holding my lips to her neck.
“Oh God, Wraith,” she moans, climaxing so hard it has her pussy constricting around my cock. It sends a shockwave so intense through me, I don’t have a second to prepare before my balls squeeze, and the pressure detonates.
The moan leaving my throat is deep, guttural, primal as I let out all my pent-up tension. “Fuuck,” I yell while I pant for breath as my body keeps thrusting, drawing out every last drop, then collapses completely spent.
It’s hard to catch my breath as my hand runs up her stomach resting just above her belly button. I pull her to me even though I can hardly move.
“We’re so fucking good at that.” My hand splays out over her stomach. I exhale, my eyes closed as I calm my racing heart. “So, fucking good.”
She maneuvers on the bed facing me. I open my now sleepy eyes to behold her as Prinie’s hand comes up to caress my cheek. “You’re an amazing man, Wraith.”
I furrow my brows at her in confusion. “Me? I’m a fucked-up mess most of the time.”
“No. You didn’t for a second think about your addiction, did you?”
The realization hits me. “I… no. I needed you and only you.”
She caresses my face tenderly. “See not such a fucked-up mess after all, right?”
My hand slides down sitting over her stomach. “I need both of you.”
Prinie exhales, her entire body glowing. “And in three months you’ll get to meet her.”
“Did I ever tell you… from the second I knew you were pregnant, I knew she was a girl?”
She giggles. “No… how did you know?”
“I had a vision. A flash if you like, of me holding our baby. I knew then and there I would fight my addiction. That both my girls would become far more important to me. That you would help me overcome my needs.”
Prinie leans in pressing her lips to mine. “I will always fight for you, Talon. Always.”
“I love you, Prinie. More than anything in this world.” I lean in kissing her, putting my everything into the kiss.
She is my home.
My one true north.
She is the puzzle piece who completes me every damn time.
Without Prinie, I’m a fucking mess.
But with her, I can be anything.
I am strong.
I am capable.
I am enough.
And with our family, together, we are all each other will ever need.
WRAITH
A Month Later
Things at the club have settled down dramatically. The Baron is behind bars and as for Damir, he’s gone radio silent. I’m sure he’ll rear his ugly fucking head at some point, but I can’t spend my life worrying about that day.
For now, I am focusing solely on Prinie and our little girl.
As Zero, Cherry, Prinie, and I sit in the main room on Prinie’s laptop scrolling through websites containing baby names, I spot Kevlar on the phone in a deep conversation. His brow line is furrowed with obvious concern. He makes his way over, his face paling, sweat beads his temple.
“You okay?” I ask, grabbing everyone else’s attention.
They all shift their eyes to Kevlar, and he exhales. “That was Ethan. He said the Baron’s been talking in prison, trying to get his sentence reduced.”
Zero grumbles under his breath. “Right… what’s he saying?”