13. Dodge
THIRTEEN
DODGE
It’s been over a week since I took Autumn home from the bar and got her the morning-after pill.
My balls have been blue since our movie date when we left things with only a kiss.
I can’t get her out of my head, can’t stop thinking about the possibility of what could have been if we’d just let the fates decide that night.
The fierce and illogical need to get Autumn pregnant surges inside me.
After the first couple of weeks, I stopped watching her on the cameras. I pull them out now, needing to know what they’re doing. To my embarrassment, it automatically connects to the projector.
“I thought you stopped watching her,” Steel grumbles, his eyes flickering to the screen and away.
I already punched Creed the other day for staring at Autumn a little longer than I thought necessary.
Gage snorts. “If I could, I’d put up some screens as well. Shaw would beat my ass, though.”
I shake my head. “I can’t get enough of her. I thought once I fucked her, that would settle down, but my obsession just grows. I’m trying to put a baby in her.”
Both of them guffaw and whistle.
“Jesus, Dodge. Winnie isn’t even two,” Gage says, but there’s a calculating look on his face.
I smirk. “You’re thinking of putting another in Mikayla?”
His grin back is cloaked in mischief. “Gotta discuss it with Shaw. Our web is all tangled, but I think he wants to put a claim on her too.”
Steel snickers. “I don’t know how you do it. I don’t think I could fuck the same woman as my dad.”
Gage smacks him upside the head. “No one asked for your dumbass opinion.”
I have to stifle my laughter. It’s definitely an odd situation, but they’ve never had much of a father-son relationship.
More of one built on the brotherhood of the club.
Shaw and Bear both had me and Gage when they were only sixteen, so they’re not that much older than us.
We keep the true nature of their relationship on the down-low; to the outside world she’s only Gage’s old lady.
Steel rubs his head. “I wasn’t being a dick. Just admiring your strength.”
I roll my eyes.
Gage rumbles out, “Shut the fuck up and do your job.”
My attention goes back to Autumn, seeing the signs that she’s about to put Winnie down for a nap.
My heart leaps into my throat watching Autumn rock Winnie gently.
It’s a naughty thought, but one that is gaining stride the longer I watch my two girls.
I could probably sneak home and we could get away with a quickie while our daughter sleeps.
My tongue sweeps across my lips. I’m more than tempted. I stand suddenly. Fuck it. “Gonna take lunch early.”
Gage looks over at the projector and back at me. “Yeah, sure. Try not to crash your bike with the wood you’re sporting.” I turn off the screen, blocking camera access just in case.
Steel’s howls of laughter echo as I jog out of the garage and hop onto my bike.
Fucking idiots, but I love them. Even when they’re giving me a hard time. It’s a short drive back to my apartment, and there’s no time to reconsider turning back and finishing out my workday. I’m sure she doesn’t even expect it’s me, even with the rev of my bike, when I pull into the parking lot.
I shove the keys in the lock, still trying not to make too much noise.
When I open the door, Autumn looks up from the couch, confused.
“You’re home early?” she says quietly.
I shake my head, moving toward her.
She stands, finally registering the heat in my stare. “Dodge…”
“She’s down for a nap, right?”
Autumn nods, and then gasps when I grab her waist and pull her into my chest .
“Then I need you. I need you so bad.”
Her teeth dig into her lip, and then her eyes drop to my mouth.
I take it as confirmation she’s not going to stop this.
I kiss her, crushing my lips to hers. She moans, and her hands grab at my cut.
I slip my hands down to grip her ass, and then I lift her up, mid-kiss.
She wraps her legs around me as I walk us toward the hall before she pulls away.
“No, here. I don’t want her to hear us.”
There isn’t enough room on the couch for the two of us and what I want to do to her. I turn, depositing her on the kitchen counter, and slide my hands under her shirt to pull it off.
“Dodge!” she hisses.
I shush her. “The next time you say my name it better be when you’re coming around my cock, but I like when you cry out ‘Daddy’ more.” Then I pull at her shorts, and she lifts up as I toss them to the ground before I kneel down and shove my tongue into her pussy.
Autumn gasps, her hand snaking into my hair as I devour her.
I’ve never been a man who enjoys eating pussy, maybe because the women I used to hook up with also hooked up with my brothers, but I think I could live in her pussy.
I could eat it all day long if she wanted me to.
The first taste of her juices on my tongue makes me hard as a rock, and I want more.
“Oh god,” she cries in a broken whisper.
I stand up, undo my jeans to shove them down, and fist my cock. “I want to take my time with you, but forgot we don’t have a lot of it. I’ll make it up to you later.”
She giggles, then inhales sharply as I adjust her to the edge and line up my cock to her entrance. I slide my cock through her wet folds. Feeling her bare is so tempting, and I can’t bring
myself to grab the condom in my back pocket. I push into her, and her nails dig into my shoulder as I slide further into her tight heat. Her walls are squeezing me, and it takes everything not to blow my load.
“I swear it’s even hotter and tighter than before. Fuck.” I grit out the last word as I bury myself balls deep.
Her hands slide to my face, pulling me toward her, and I moan when her mouth crashes against mine.
Our tongues tangle as her legs wrap around my waist, and I pound into her.
Each rock of my hips, I rub my pelvis against her, and it doesn’t take long before her breathing turns erratic, and her body tenses before her pussy flutters around me.
I can’t hold back with her coming so hard on my cock, following her over the edge and draining every drop of my cum into her cunt.
She gasps, pushing at my chest. “Dodge!” It comes out like a whisper-hiss. “I’m not on birth control. I can’t afford it. And we can’t just keep buying the morning-after pill.”
I look between us, pulling out slowly and watching my cum drip out of her pussy onto the counter. Can’t say I’m worried. Can’t say I’d really care if she got pregnant. “It’s okay,” I tell her, reaching over to grab a towel to clean us up.
She shakes her head, letting her face drop into her hands before blowing out a breath. “It’s not okay. I could get pregnant. I had my period like a week and a half ago. This is prime time.”
My cock twitches, demanding I pump more into her, so I tuck him away before she can see me getting hard again. “I’m going to be honest with you, Autumn. If you got pregnant, I’d be overjoyed.”
She gasps, and I look up at the shock on her face.
I swallow down the nerves growing in my stomach. “Is that a surprise? You’re a fucking catch. ”
This time she scoffs. “A catch? I had to move in with you and beg for a job because I was broke and homeless.”
I furrow my eyebrows, looking at her more seriously.
I brace my hands on either side of her legs on the counter, keeping her trapped.
“We all have times in our life where we’re a little down and out.
That doesn’t define you. You’re kind and smart.
So fucking beautiful. And fuck, Autumn, you’re a fucking natural at being a mom.
The question is, do you want more kids?”
“More?” Her lip trembles, and I smile at her.
“Winnie is yours as much as she’s mine. I know you love her as if she were yours. She is.”
Autumn swallows harshly. “I do, but this is crazy. We just started hooking up, and now you’re talking about kids. I don’t even know what we are.”
My hands rub up her thighs, and I lean forward to brush my lips against hers. “I want you to be mine. Nothing has to change. I can still pay you for watching Winnie so you have your own cash, but let me take care of you. Let us make a family.” My fingers glide over her stomach, and she shudders.
“We barely know each other,” she whispers against my lips .
I shrug. “Maybe not, but I know you have a pure heart. I can feel it.”
She kisses me, and I slide my hand farther down, scooping up the leaking cum and pushing it back inside her. Autumn gasps, and I shove my tongue in her mouth, swallowing her moans as I pump my hand. I curl my fingers, putting pressure on her clit as I find a spot that has her trembling.
“There we go, baby. I need you to come,” I tell her, looking down as my glistening fingers drag in and out of her hot pussy. She’s gotta come and pull my cum deeper inside her clenching womb.
She buries her face into my neck, and I groan when she bites down on my flesh and her body shudders with her release.
When her pussy finally loosens enough that I can pull out my fingers, I shove them in my mouth as she lifts her head.
Her lips part in a small O as I suck off the mess of us.
Then I reach over and wash off the rest before handing her a towel too.
She giggles. “I’m cleaning the entire kitchen as soon as we’re dressed again.”
I smile back at her and kiss her forehead, then my expression turns more serious .
“I meant what I said. I’d be ecstatic if you got pregnant.”
Autumn swallows. “Is that all ?you want? Another baby?”
I shake my head. “I want you. I want another baby with you. ”
Her teeth dig into her bottom lip, and then she gives me a small nod.
I rub my knuckles beneath her jaw. “Words, Autumn. You gotta give me your words on this.”
A smile flits across her mouth, and her hands roam over my shoulders. “I want your baby too, Daddy. ”
My cock grows hard again, but we’re stopped from doing anything more as a loud cry echoes down the hallway, followed by the cutest giggle.
I raise an eyebrow. “I think someone is awake.”