Chapter 49 Finally
Finally
Jaden’s hips slammed against my desk, my cock pounding in and out of her soaking-wet pussy that clung to me like a fucking lifeline. Bent over the hard surface, she clutched the edges, holding tight as she hissed and moaned through every stroke.
Primal satisfaction ran deep as I claimed what was mine, knowing my efforts would eventually lead to the ultimate reward.
Jaden’s dress and bra lay discarded on the floor in ribbons, the only item of clothing left being the string of pearls that teased along my shaft. If you could even call that clothing.
This particular set had two parallel strings that allowed my cock to spear between each one, the additional stimulation an interesting mix with Jaden’s tight heat.
I’d been fucking her like this for nearly two months now, keeping her constantly in need, eager to bend over any surface I forced her up against. It was a brilliant way to ensure she was constantly filled with my cum, and the thought alone was enough to keep me hard practically all damn day.
If I wanted to get her pregnant, I needed to make sure my seed was constantly coating her womb. I already had Sid initiate the fertility treatments, my eagerness and impatience incompatible with female biology. I was tired of waiting for the things that I wanted. Time could go fuck itself.
A notification pinged on my phone, indicating a new email with an attachment had come in, and then Scott’s name appeared on the caller ID.
Fucking finally.
Swiping the answer button, I put the call on speakerphone and addressed Scott.
“That had better be the report I’ve been waiting for,” I told him as I continued to press into Jaden.
When she noticed the call was on speakerphone and I wasn’t stopping, she gasped an adorable sort of screech and tried to move away to avoid being heard.
I pushed my hand down on the middle of her spine to keep her in place.
“Stop it. You’re fine,” I ordered, continuing my pace without pause.
“You busy?” Scott asked from the other line.
“When am I not busy?” I replied as Jaden quickly buried her face into the cover of her arms, attempting to muffle any sound I had been previously enjoying behind her now sealed lips.
I chuckled softly at her sudden desperation for modesty, finding it cute that she was trying to hide herself from Scott’s ears.
Scott ignored what was likely obvious to him and continued. “The numbers are better than we thought.”
Grabbing my phone, I thumbed through the email app until I came across the report I had been waiting on. Swiping through the pages, I continued to slowly fuck Jaden while reviewing the data I needed, the corners of my lips curling in victory.
Matt’s company, Rainer Industries, had finally released its second-quarter numbers, reporting a devastating loss in shares and plummeting stock value by a good 11.
2 percent. After rumors had spread of Matt’s family ties to the disgraced United States general and his possible involvement in his uncle’s war crimes, remaining in business with Rainer Industries was no longer ideal or profitable.
A muffled cry snuck past Jaden’s lips as my cock bumped against her G-spot, causing her body to stiffen with tension as her pussy clenched around me.
A smirk formed on my lips as she did her best to pretend she wasn’t even here.
But with my other hand returning to grasp tightly against her hip, I refused to let her.
“How many suppliers have already withdrawn their contracts?” I asked, Jaden’s muscles locking up as she attempted to hold back the orgasm I was intentionally building inside her.
She gave voice to her disapproval of my continued conversation with Scott with a little exacerbated grunt, her hands clenching into fists at the back of her head until her knuckles turned white.
“Seven so far, and I’m not sure if Matt will even have the funds to sue for the breaches of contract by then,” he answered smugly.
Jaden finally lost the fight, and her pussy abruptly locked down on my cock, clenching hard as her body tensed up. My grin widened, knowing she was starting to come as another stifled whimper escaped her lips. She fell apart right there on my desk.
“Keep an eye on it. If the shares get any lower, I may just initiate a hostile takeover,” I said, another burst of dopamine entering my bloodstream at the thought of owning Matt’s company just so I could burn it to the fucking ground.
Hanging up, I turned my attention back to my wife, who was still convulsing from the aftershocks of her not-so-subtle orgasm.
“Did you really think you were going to escape my cock just because Scott was on the phone?” I taunted as I leaned over her stretched-out spine. I thrust in deep then, causing her head to pop back up on a gasped moan she didn’t bother to fight. “Did you enjoy coming for an audience?”
Jaden groaned with an animalistic ferocity, her nails digging into the wood of my desk as I picked up my pace, fucking her harder and faster than before. I would admire those scratches in my desk later.
“You’re a jerk,” Jaden hissed, arching her spine to accommodate her position.
Snatching her hair, I yanked her head back, holding her in place before sharply smacking the side of her ass, causing her to suck in a sharp breath.
“And you’re mine,” I rasped, driving in and out of her with the kind of brutality that had her clenching around me all over again. “You’ll come where I want and when I want.”
Zoning in, I pushed her over the edge again, a loud cry of desperation echoing from her throat.
Her pussy seized around me, gushing that liquid heat and bringing me right over the edge with her.
I groaned as I emptied myself inside her, pushing my cum as deep as I possibly could and holding myself in place.
Releasing Jaden’s hair, she fell forward onto the desk, limp and pliable as her breath came in and out in heavy gusts.
A light sheen of sweat coated her back, her hair a wild mess that fell in every direction as she tried to smooth it away from her flushed face.
But when her breathing didn’t slow down like I expected it to, I grew concerned.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, leaning closer to push more of her hair out of her face so I could see her eyes.
“I feel…” She sounded confused as her words came out breathy and quiet. “I just feel a little dizzy.”
Gently pulling out, I slowly turned her onto her side, her breathing remaining exactly the same.
“Look at me,” I ordered.
She tilted her head, and her eyes tried to find mine, but they seemed to have trouble focusing on one single point.
“I think…I think I just need to lie down for a second,” she murmured softly.
At times like these, my first instinct was usually to call Sid because my paranoia always got the best of me when it came to Jaden. But I needed to stop relying on him for every little thing when I was more than capable of taking care of my wife when she was unwell.
I may not have a medical license, but I had more than enough knowledge and experience to keep myself and others around me alive.
Scanning every feature of her face, I searched for any additional symptoms aside from her dizziness. Her pupils were slightly dilated, which could be due to the overload of dopamine I just gave her a few moments ago.
“Does your head hurt at all?” I asked, hoping for the negative.
She lightly shook her head. “No.”
I released a subtle sigh of relief, then stood to rearrange my pants before gathering her in my arms and carrying her to the nearby couch. Gently laying her down, I placed her head against the throw pillow and then took her small wrist in my hand to feel her pulse. It was racing.
“When did you last eat?” I asked, trying not to sound too angry.
She licked at her dry lips, her breaths finally slowing but not enough for my liking.
“This morning,” she answered. “Oatmeal, toast, and a bowl of fruit.”
Crouching beside her, I felt her forehead, satisfied that she wasn’t overheating.
“Did you go outside today?”
She shrugged as she closed her eyes for a moment. “I went for a jog earlier.”
Exhaling a slow breath, I pushed my own unruly hair out of my eyes. “It’s ninety-five degrees outside today. You might just be dehydrated.”
I stood back up and strode over to the mini fridge near the bar. After retrieving one of the water bottles, I unscrewed the cap and crouched down again to hold it to Jaden’s lips. She took the bottle in her hand and held it steady as she took a few tentative sips.
For the next five minutes, I forced her to continue sipping the water until half of it was gone, and her breathing was finally back to a normal rate. Taking her wrist again, I was satisfied when her pulse finally slowed.
“Feeling better?” I asked, reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ear.
Jaden nodded slightly. “Yeah, the dizziness is mostly gone. I’m just a little cold now.”
She tried to sit up, but I just pushed her back down and shook my head.
“I want you to rest for a little while,” I said as I grabbed the throw blanket folded over the back of the couch and draped it over her naked body.
She gripped the ends of the blanket in her hands and tucked them under her chin. After smoothing her hair down on the side of her head, I watched as Jaden closed her eyes, releasing a quiet breath as she burrowed deeper into the pillow.
Pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, I inhaled deeply, relishing in her soft scent before standing to my full height and heading for the door to my office.
Opening it, I blew out a soft whistle and waited for Camaro to hustle past me, moving straight to Jaden. She sniffed her sleeping form for a few seconds before she was content enough to yawn and lay down on the floor beside the couch.
Quietly closing the door, I strolled back over to stand in front of the couch, remarking on the scene before me. Safely tucked away in my office, Jaden’s small frame was swallowed up by the blanket as she slept while Camaro stood watch.
It was like everything was suddenly right with the world, like everything was exactly as it should be. And very soon, it would be even better.
I’d already deduced that Jaden’s dizziness could have come from the hormone fluctuations I was secretly putting her through, which could also be a sign of ovulation. Only time would tell.
Returning to my desk, I focused on work, busying myself to avoid lingering too long on the fact that Jaden was still naked under that blanket. I still needed to look into the latest tips that had come in on Matt’s whereabouts. The fucker seemed to just disappear from the face of the earth.
Given the latest stain on his reputation and the fact he had about a dozen mercenaries on his back, he had nowhere else to go but to ground. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t still influencing things on the surface.
Three of my safe-houses had been breached in the past week at the same time, my underground vaults emptied and my artillery stolen. The whole operation cost me about thirty-six million dollars, a worthy pursuit for those brave enough to try.
But this group didn’t just try. They succeeded, most likely thanks to Matt. The fucker had more intel on me than I realized.
Someone had also tipped off some of the Mexican cartels about my secret little warehouse in Tijuana. Another five-million-dollar loss of weapons and drugs. I’d have to find a different port and warehouse to store those shipments if I wanted to continue easily distributing into Mexico.
There was still so much work to be done, and it didn’t help that my brother was not only completely useless, he was causing me more headaches than I had time for.
He’d been discharged weeks ago from Sid’s care, but he was still far from fit to fight in my opinion.
Unsurprisingly, Daniel didn’t give a shit about what I thought.
I knew his behavior was going to be an adjustment as he learned to navigate life with his brain injury. He’d assembled his own efforts to locate Matt, but so far, he’d come up with just as much nothing as me. He was still determined to beat the mercs I had hunting Matt down.
Personally, I didn’t care as long as he didn’t disrupt their efforts.
But he was certainly disrupting my home life. Twice in the last week, I’d caught him fucking some of my maids, who were very clearly not interested in the engagement. I’d been furious and had to quickly morph into damage control mode.
My staff was loyal because I paid them well for their silence, protected them from harm, and treated them with respect and dignity while instilling a healthy dose of fear should their loyalties ever think to shift. Some of them were here by choice. Others were here because they had no alternative.
But if my brother thought he could disrupt the peace and structure of my home, he was dead fucking wrong. I gave him one final warning that if he fucked with my household in any way, he’d be out on his ass, brother or not. I
had enough chaos going on, thanks to him. I would not allow him to add more, especially since I was busy trying to actually create things instead of destroying them.
Lately, I had preferred to spend the majority of my time reinforcing my relationships with my allies, creating meaningful business transactions and finding new sources for product production.
With the Lobos gone and the fields destroyed, we’d lost a good chunk of revenue that needed to be replenished elsewhere.
So far, Scott and I had yet to find a suitable replacement, and it was becoming problematic.
I had a feeling I would need to start renegotiating contracts with certain associates very soon.
After about thirty minutes, I heard Jaden groan uncomfortably, creating an odd grumble of noises before she abruptly jerked to the side and vomited all over my father’s favorite and most expensive rug.
Camaro jumped back with a whine to escape the splash, whimpering in a panic as she sniffed the air.
“Oh God,” Jaden croaked as she looked down at the mess in horror. “I’m sorry. It just came up so fast, I didn’t have any time. I don’t know where that came from.”
I felt the corners of my lips slowly curl upward.
Fucking finally.