Chapter 25 #2

“I will,” I retort honestly. “After my name is listed as the father and yours is never known. Forgotten like the deadbeat piece of shit you are.”

“Watch—”

“No, you watch it. If you so much as contact Lainey again without her instigation, these documents will magically find the front page. You are only allowed to speak when we grant you permission. Do you understand?” My body is a thousand degrees as my sweet baby angel stirs in between my legs, watching me with awe. “We’ll be in contact soon.”

He tries to get one last word in, but I cut him off, ending the call.

He’s not going to do or say anything anymore.

The proof I told him is just the tip of the iceberg.

It doesn’t include the dog fighting he’s previously been involved in or the line of prostitutes who have reported him.

He’s on our leash now, and that’s right where he’ll stay.

Her lips are hanging open, breath quick, and I wonder if maybe I stepped over a line she wasn’t comfortable with.

“You knew about all of that?” she asks quietly.

I nod. “Far more, but yeah. I’ve been keeping tabs on him with a few old teammates that play with him. You’d be amazed how long the list is of people who despise him.”

She swallows hard and tucks her bottom lip in her mouth in thought. “I think …”

Oh God. My heart jumps into my throat.

She spins around and straddles my lap, and my hands fall to the curves of her hips, right where they belong. She wraps her arms around the back of my neck, wetting her lips.

Her eyes lock on to mine, and I watch her pupils dilate as she finishes her sentence. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen.”

And then she strikes, her lips colliding with mine. Ecstasy floods my system, and my fingertips dig into her hips, my tongue stroking the seam of her lips.

“Fuck,” I grunt into her mouth, pushing her ass down at the same time I grind upward.

I’ll never tire of her. Of her presence, her touch, her kiss, her whimpers and moans. I want them all on a loop for the rest of our lives.

I nip at her bottom lip, and she rolls her hips into me in approval, softly moaning into my mouth.

She has no idea the absolute power she has over me, capable of bending me to her will with the snap of her fingers.

Parting her lips with my tongue, I swipe it across hers, deepening our kiss as she opens up, letting me devour her. Kiss after kiss, I become helpless to Lainey Bradford, owned completely.

Her skin’s so soft as I slip my fingers beneath the hem of her shirt, inching them higher on her waist. I brush the bottom of her bra, cupping her breasts gently and swiping my thumb across her hardened nipples protruding through the thin fabric.

Lifting her arms in the air, I tug the shirt up, pulling it carefully over her head and setting it on the chair beside us. Her mouth finds mine again, her center grinding against my cock as I reach around her and undo her bra.

She shimmies her shoulders, and I rip it off, freeing her perky tits. My palms find them instantly, kneading and massaging them.

“You’re so fucking perfect, baby.” I grind my words through my teeth, my dick straining against the confines of my jeans.

Snaking one hand around her back, I fist her hair and pull gently, just enough to tip her head back and trail my kiss down her neck. Across her collarbone and further down until I suck her nipple between my lips.

“Jensen,” she moans, and I buck my hips into her. “I want you so badly.”

She doesn’t have to tell me twice.

“Right here. Right in front of this view.”

Her eyes widen slightly as she looks down at me, excitement and nervousness in her eyes. But she doesn’t back down from the challenge.

Standing down off the chair, she wiggles her pants down as I undo my jeans, lifting my hips and kicking them off my legs, including the boxers, doing my best with only full use of one leg.

Wrapping my hand around my cock, I pump it slowly as she steps forward and drops to her knees before me.

“You don’t have to do that if you don’t want—”

Her eyes darken. “Trust me, I want to.”

Raising my hands in defeat, I widen my legs as she positions her elbows over my thighs, taking my shaft with her hand.

The point of her tongue flicks against my tip, and my eyes roll back into my head. Her mouth stretches over the top, straining the corners of her lips as she takes me deeper down her throat.

“Fuck,” I groan slowly, my cock pulsing with need.

Her fingers trail down my shaft, cupping my balls and massaging gently. Oh my God, if she stays like this, her tongue working me over, I’m not going to last much longer, and I still need to bury myself in her pussy before this is done.

Leaning forward, I cup her face and pull her head up, freeing my dick from her plump lips. “Turn around and sit on it. Watch that pretty sunset while I fuck you.”

She swallows hard, and I pull her face to mine, kissing her tenderly and firmly. We get lost in each other, stealing the air from the other’s lungs as we push and pull for control.

Eventually, she pulls away and bends over, soaking my cock once more before facing the window and lowering her hips. Gripping my shaft, I line us up, and she slowly sinks down on my length.

Fuck, she’s struggling to take me, her tightness spotting my vision.

“You’re so big,” she gasps, pausing for a moment to adjust.

Slipping my hand around her hip, I find her clit with my fingers and circle it, feeling her pussy loosen with every massage.

“There you go, baby. Nice and slow. Feel every inch stretching you out,” I grunt, fighting the urge to roll my hips and sink deeper inside her. “Nothing in the world compares to how good you feel, wrapped around me.”

Her pussy relaxes, and she takes me further, nearly every inch. “Your dick is so goddamn big.”

“And look how well you’re taking it.” I grab her hips, circling them ever so slightly, and the most delicious whimper leaves her, her ass pressing flush against my lap. “How’s that feel? Good?”

She nods, her hair swishing across her back. “So fucking good.”

I adjust my hips, filling her completely, and she cries out as I rear back and thrust up again, using my right leg to leverage my weight.

My legs start burning as I fuck her senseless, but I fight it as long as I can, every muscle overcompensating for the weakness of my left leg.

“Let me do it,” she whispers, and I slow to a stop, handing her the reins.

She lifts her hips, and her pussy glides up my cock, nearing the tip before lowering back down tantalizingly slowly.

“Oh my God, that feels so good.” I rest my hands on her waist, watching her with awe as she adjusts herself, flattening her palms on the glass in front of us.

She uses my length, rocking her body up and down. Pleasure consumes me, electrifying every nerve in my body.

I find her clit again, and she bucks from the contact, crying out as she slams back down onto me. Over and over and over, she rides me, and I play with her clit. She starts tightening around me, gripping firmly, and I know I’m only seconds from exploding.

Her moans quicken, faster and faster, and she cries out, calling my name. “Jensen, I’m coming! I’m coming!”

I take control, thrusting upward into her while she rides out her orgasm with me seconds from joining as her body pulses around me.

I grunt, grabbing her hips and standing up onto my right leg, keeping myself buried inside of her. Her back arches, and I sink deeper than ever before. She leans her head back and looks straight up at me, her face twisted with desire.

My balls tighten, and arousal thrums in my core at the sexy image before me. My legs are burning but I know I don’t have much time left before her tight pussy sends me spiraling.

Two thrusts later, and I’m gone.

“I’m pumping every fucking drop into you,” I groan, and she nods, her lips parted.

Circling my arms around her, I cup her breasts, resisting the urge to grab her neck, refusing to let anything take her out of this moment.

“Oh my God,” she cries out as another orgasm tears through her while I thrust my cum deep inside her.

“That’s my girl,” I whisper, both of our breathing slowly calming. As I pull out of her, I spin her around and kiss her forehead. “Feeling okay?”

“So good.” She giggles, swaying on her legs like they’re mush.

I chuckle along with her and kiss her again.

“Let’s get cleaned up. Then I’ll make us some dinner,” I offer, and her eyes light up.

“Oh my God,” Lainey gasps, reading something on her phone. “My parents are coming to town tomorrow for Luca’s game and to see us!”

My heart immediately warms. They’ve shown me more kindness and love than my family has. Let’s just hope they approve of Lainey and me officially being together.

“That’s awesome. If they need a place to stay, they can certainly stay in one of our spare rooms,” I offer without thought.

She looks at me with a cute smirk on her lips. “Our spare rooms?”

“I meant what I said.” I take a bite of the sandwich. “I’ll add your name to the lease tomorrow if that’ll help you believe that this place is just as much yours.”

“You do not need to do that.” Her eyes widen slightly. “It just took me by surprise, hearing you say it.”

I lean against the table, holding her stare. “Our place. Our place. Our place.”

“I get it.” She laughs, taking a bite of her own food. “I’ll let them know, but I’m sure they already have something lined up.” She hesitates for a moment. “I think I’m going to tell them about the baby tomorrow and about us too.”

“I don’t think we’d be able to hide our relationship if we tried. There’s no way that they’d catch me staring at you and have any doubt of our situation.”

Her cheeks flush. “Fair enough.”

“It’ll be good to see them though, for both of us. I miss them,” I admit truthfully, and Lainey swoons. “I’m serious. They were there for me so much when we were younger. I owe them a lot.”

“They expect nothing.”

“And that’s why they’re such great parents. Just like you’re going to be.” I have no doubt she’s going to make the most incredible and caring mother.

She pushes her chair out and walks around the table, sitting down in my lap and throwing her arm around my neck. “And you’re going to make the best dad to our baby.”

Our baby.

“That’s the first time you’ve said that,” I murmur.

Smiling, she kisses me, using my own words. “I meant what I said.”

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