Whiskey (Iron Rogues MC Book 5)

Chapter 10

Living with Zane and Corinne was a dream, but I couldn’t help but worry about how difficult it would be to leave them if my relationship ended. I’d never had a boyfriend before, let alone whatever you’d call a man like Zane.

Partner? Lover?

Either way, he hadn’t said anything about love or marriage yet, and I was scared he would get bored with me at some point in the future. And where would I be then? Stuck without a job or home and moving back into my parents’ house.

As happy as I was with him, I needed to protect myself from that being my future. Which was why I’d looked at the job openings in town while he was at Iron Inkworks today.

“You know there’s a new daycare opening up just north of here,” I said as we started back down the stairs now that Corinne was finally asleep for the night.

Zane frowned, turning toward me just as I got off the bottom step. “You mean that one that’s off Thirty? Almost an hour from here?”

I tilted my head. “Yeah, I guess it’s about that far. Anyway, I saw that they were hiring, and since I have experience, I thought it could be good to get something part-time. You know, as a backup.”

“A backup? For what?” He folded his arms across his broad chest, pulling his shirt tighter as the veins in his biceps bulged beneath his tattoos.

Biting my bottom lip, I looked down at the hardwood floor beneath my feet, tracing the lines of the plank with my shoe.

There was no easy way to say that I was worried we would eventually break up. Especially not when things were going so well between us. The last thing I wanted was to pick a fight with Zane.

“Corinne isn’t going to need someone to take care of her forever,” I said, still looking down.

He laughed. “Well, then you’ll have your hands full when our kids start coming.”

I shot my head up, meeting his bright smile. “Our kids? What kids?”

“Like the one you could be carrying right now.”

We’d had sex every night for the past week, yet I’d somehow never once thought about birth control. But it sounded as though he was aware of the oversight…but not concerned. “Whoa, I could be pregnant.”

He leaned in closer, the whiskers of his beard tickling my chin as he whispered, “And if you’re not, I’m going to fuck you every chance I get until you are.”

It would have been so easy to think he was teasing, except his arms wrapped around my waist and he lifted me like I was nothing, tossing me over his shoulder before barreling back upstairs toward the bedroom we shared.

I giggled despite his heated words and what they were definitely doing to me. I’d always wanted a big family, and to know he wanted one too was enough to warm a girl’s heart.

And more.

He kicked the door closed behind us before tossing me on the mattress, wasting no time pawing at my jeans and tossing them aside with my panties.

“I’ve been thinking about tasting this sweet pussy all day,” he moaned before kneeling between my legs and licking a long line up my core.

Leaning back on the pillows, I put my hands on his head, spreading my legs wider and giving him better access to my already wet and waiting pussy. He dove in, his heated gaze like on mine as his tongue lapped up every bit of me.

“Yes, Zane. Right there,” I moaned, leaning back as desire pooled low in my belly.

“Look at me when I make you come, Ellery. I want you to watch,” he growled between my thighs.

My gaze shot back to his as he sucked hard on my clit, making fireworks blast through every part of me as my body shook.

He grinned, lapping up every bit of my come as aftershocks rolled through me. Then he kissed a trail up my thighs before getting to his knees.

I gawked up at him as he ripped off his clothes before his lips met mine again. At some point, my bra and shirt were thrown by the wayside, but all I could focus on was his tongue devouring mine. My own sweet saltiness on his lips and the way he growled as he pressed the hard lines of his body against me.

“Are you ready for me to fill this tight pussy?” he murmured, sliding his hands between us, running his thick fingers along my swollen clit.

“Yes, please,” I begged, pushing my hips closer to his waiting hand.

“That’s my good girl,” he said through a laugh as he plunged two fingers deep inside my waiting pussy. “Because I’m going to keep fucking this pussy every chance I get. And I’m going to fill it with my come until your belly is round with my baby. Then I’m going to keep fucking this beautiful body. Do you want that, baby? Do you want me to make you mine?”

“Yes, please,” I whimpered, another orgasm already building up on his fingers.

It wasn’t just the way he was touching me that was shoving me close to the edge again.

My heart swelled at his words because the picture he painted was everything I’d ever wanted.

A beautiful house.

A family.

A man who I adored.

It was perfect.

As my orgasm crested, I kept my eyes open, meeting Zane’s hooded gaze as he took me over the edge again.

“Fuck, baby.” He pulled his fingers out of me and then pressed the wet tips against my lips.

“Taste yourself. Taste what you made for me.”

I tentatively darted out my tongue, licking the saltiness from his fingers before gripping his thumb and taking both fingers as far as they could go into my mouth, gagging as they hit the back of my throat.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so hot.” He gripped the back of my neck with his free hand. “And as much as I want those lips wrapped around my cock and have you gagging until your eyes water, we’ve got some babies to make.”

Pulling his fingers out with a pop, he kissed my lips hard, his cock already hard and ready as he slowly dipped into my wet folds. Each inch was more exquisite than the last, and I moaned deeply once he filled me to the hilt.

He closed his eyes, slowly grinding against me. “Fuck, you’re so hot. So wet. You feel fucking amazing.”

“You too,” I managed to breathe as I gripped the strong muscles of his back.

“You take my cock so well. Look at it. Look how fucking hot this pussy looks, filled with me,” he said, opening his eyes and looking between us.

His cock was slick with my juices, sliding slowly in and out of me. But even hotter was the lusty gaze on his face as he watched.

“So hot,” I murmured.

He picked up the pace, propping up on one elbow while his other hand went between us. Then his thumb circled my clit in the same fast rhythm he fucked my drenched pussy.

“Oh, yes, Zane. I’m going to come again,” I warned.

“Yes, baby, come for me. Open up so I can fill you up with my come.”

Spreading my legs wider, my entire body shook as my orgasm took hold.

“Fuck,” he groaned, pumping faster and following soon after me, his come shooting out in hot spurts as he filled me.

We both lay there momentarily, catching our breath as he peppered kisses along my chest and stomach. Then as his dick slid out of me, he pushed two fingers back inside, slowly swirling them around my wet pussy.

“What are you doing?” I asked, sitting up on my elbows.

He grinned. “Gotta make sure my seed is in there. Who knows? Maybe we can have twins right off the bat.”

I wanted to laugh, but another orgasm quickly took hold, and I let out a low moan, shaking around his fingers.

“You’re so fucking hot when you come for me, baby. I love it.”

And I love you, I thought to myself as my eyelids drifted shut, totally wiped between all of the mind-blowing orgasms and waking up with Corinne twice last night. I wasn’t quite ready to say those three little words out loud yet, but I felt more confident that Zane was feeling the same way after he’d shared his plans to make a family with me…and followed that up with doing his best to try to get me pregnant.