“Is it?” Elijah asked.
“Enough shit and cum talk,” Knox said.
I went into the garage area and the guys all followed me.
“So we can put that car here and get to work,” I said. “I usually figure out what I need and then start looking and ordering.”
“A real business,” Knox said.
“I usually play poker and get into bar fights to earn cash,” Matteo said.
“And then you blow it on strippers,” King said.
“Because there’s something else to do with money?” Matteo asked.
“Okay,” Knox said. “So let’s vote on this real quick. We take care of that car? Sell it? Earn a little straight cash for the Reap?”
Everyone collectively cheered YEA! to vote yes.
“Now,” Knox said. “Our suit and tie problem. We move slow and watch what happens. Slam, anything else comes from Chief, you tell us. Knight, you keep a close eye on Priya. Find out what you think we should do next.”
Before I could nod, my phone started to ring.
“Her ears must have been buzzing,” I said. “I gave her a credit card and told her to buy shit for the baby’s room.”
“Look at you,” Matteo said. “You hero.”
“Yeah, the hero,” I said. I answered the call. “Hey, sweetie…”
Priya cut me off.
“Damon is here.”
22
(priya)
*NOW*
I had a cart full of stuff. I had the shipping all arranged to be there in just a couple days. The total was… a lot. I felt a little guilty about hitting the BUY button, but once I did it, I couldn’t stop smiling. Knight had really come through for me. For some reason I thought about the night under the stars. I ended up falling asleep on his chest. He woke me an hour later and I hated to leave him.
Things went really bad after that and the next time I saw Knight he was the guy paid to protect me. It was like a weird thing of fate, you know? Like we couldn’t get away from each other.
I scratched off everything on the list I made that I had just bought. There were still a handful of things though. So I went back to the keyboard and went right back to work. The truth was that I was so unprepared to have a baby it was embarrassing. I had a carseat in my car and I wasn’t even sure if it was allowed to be used. No worries though, there was a new one on the way.
I touched my stomach. “Oh, you’re a lucky baby already. Just wait until you meet your da…”
The doorbell rang.
My instinct kicked in and I waddled my way down the stairs to the door. I should have ignored it. I should have grabbed my phone right then and called for Knight. Instead, my cell phone was in my hand as I opened the door.
And when I saw Damon standing there, I dropped the cell phone.
“Gosh, you got even bigger.”
“Damon,” I said. “How…”
He looked into the house and shook his head. “How? Where the fuck did you think I’d look for you? You’re right back where it all started. Fucking hell, Priya. Always a whore.”
“Stop,” I said. “Leave right now. This is done. We’re long done. You can’t do anything.”
“I figured you’d get a backbone once you were with your guy. But I see his motorcycle is missing. So he’s not home. And you’re dumb enough to answer the door.”
Without another word, Damon opened his expensive suit jacket and showed me a gun. He didn’t reach for it, but he didn’t have to. The message was loud, clear, and received.
“What do you want?”
“You,” he said.
“No,” I said. “That ship has sailed. We will never be together again. Everything between us was a mistake. I can apologize to you, Damon. I know what I did was wrong…”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake, shut up,” he growled. “I’m not looking for that right now. I need you for one last thing. Okay?”
“What the hell does that mean?”
Without so much as an ounce of care or remorse, Damon smirked and said, “My mother finally died.”
I gasped.
Damon reached out and touched my jaw, closing my mouth.
“Don’t look so surprised. The old bitch was filled with cancer. It’s really for the better. She can’t be in pain now.”
Damon chuckled.
“You’re evil,” I said. “And what do you want with me?”
“I need you at the funeral. For appearances.”
“Me? Pregnant?”
“You know how she felt about it. This was her miracle. She was fighting to meet her grandchild. So I need the picture perfect funeral to send her ass into the ground. Then I get to take everything over.”
“That still doesn’t explain me.”
“Appearance, Priya. Let me know when that sinks in. We stand together. Everyone sees me as the brokenhearted son. I weep. You console me. You’re all knocked up. It makes the transition so easy for me.”
“If I say no?”
“Do I have to show you the gun again?”
“Shit,” I whispered. “And if I do this?”
“Then I leave you alone. I get what I want and you get what you want. That fucking greasy scumbag Knight gets you. Which is fine. I can’t imagine what your pussy is going to look and feel like after a baby comes out of it.”
“Fuck you,” I snapped.
I swung my hand and Damon caught my wrist. I yelled and he stepped into the house and put a hand over my mouth.
His eyes flared like his nostrils. He showed me his teeth. Oh, shit, it took me back to many nights with him.
“Instead of hitting me,” Damon said, “why don’t you pick up that phone and call Knight? Get him here. Let’s have a conversation together. All of us. Because you’re going to the funeral. And when it’s all done and I have the company, nothing matters. Nobody will give a damn about you and this baby. I can say anything I want and it won’t fucking matter. So bend your fat ass over and pick up your phone. Call Knight.”
Damon took his hand away from my mouth. “Don’t hurt him. This better not be a set up.”
“I guess you’ll have to find out if you can trust me, Priya. Like I trusted you. Alone. With Knight. Just like I trusted him. Alone. With you.”
We had a standoff that lasted all of a few seconds.
If I could get Knight here, I’d feel a little bit safer.
Then again, I had no idea what Knight was coming into.
23
(knight)
*NOW*
I flew like it was my last ride. There was no stopping me. The guys were behind me, backing me up. I thought about everything we had just talked about back at my garage. Trying to play things off and see what Damon’s next move was.
I just wanted to put a bullet in his fucking head and be done with it.
When I finally made it to my street, we were nothing but a band of noisy outlaws ready to take the neighborhood.
I was halfway off my motorcycle before it stopped.
The second I saw Damon on my front porch it took all my might not to pull out a gun and go after him.
“Get the fuck out here!” I bellowed.
Behind me, Knox and Slam were on their feet. The rest of the guys stayed put on their motorcycles.
We had to be careful of an ambush. For all I knew Damon had a crew waiting to come and attack all of us.
“I’m here in peace,” Damon said, showing me his hands.
“Then get the fuck off my porch,” I growled.
I ran up the steps and went right at him. He was shorter than me and I knew he hated that.
“Take it easy, Knight,” he said. “If anyone should be pissed here, it’s me. I paid you to protect her. Not fuck her. Not get her pregnant. Not fucking ruin her.”
“You say one thing about her being ruined and I’ll fucking cut your throat.”
“Wow, look at you,” Damon said. “I wish you showed that kind of grit when you were protecting her.”
“I did,”
I said. “Now what the fuck do you want here?”
“To finish up our business,” Damon said.
“We don’t have any business.”
“That’s where you’re very wrong. We have plenty of business. My mother is dead. And I need your pregnant woman at the funeral.”
Now that’s where I would have drawn the line. Instead, I looked to my left and saw Knox looking at me. I could already tell the wheels were turning in his head. I realized then I was not just speaking for myself or for my family anymore. I was speaking for my club. For the Reap.
“Here is how this plays out, Damon,” I said. “First, you get the fuck off my porch and get the fuck out of here. If you ever come back here again I will kill you. Without hesitation. You need something from me, find a way to contact me. You don’t get to show up here. Ever.”
“Keep talking to me,” Damon said.
The way he stood there, cocky, knowing in his mind that nobody would do anything to him. Shit, that drove me crazy. He didn’t know what he was standing up against. But I had to keep my fucking cool.
“Second, you want her there? You need her there. I get it. Your image. Your company. That’s all fine. But where Priya goes, so do we. Not the entire club. But we will be there. We will watch and make sure nothing happens.”
“My own mother’s funeral,” Damon said.
“You seem really broken up by it,” I said.
Damon grinned. “You knew I hated her, right?”
“You mentioned it a few times.”
“I wasn’t sure how much you were actually listening to me… considering you spent most of your time between my girl’s legs.”
My right hand shot out and I grabbed Damon’s shirt. I pulled him nose to nose. “Don’t ever call her your girl. Ever.”
“Knight,” Knox bellowed. “That’s enough for now.”
“That’s right,” Damon said. “That’s enough.”
I let Damon go. “Get out of here.”
“The funeral is in two days. We’re burying her in Cresting Ridge. Under a holy statue. She would have liked that.”
“Where rich people go to get buried,” I said.
Damon walked down the steps and by Knox. Then he paused and turned. “For the record, Knight, if you fuck me on this… Everything ends. That’s all I can say.”
“She’ll be there,” I said. “We’ll be there.”
Damon finally fucking left.
I stood at the top of the porch and looked down at Knox.
“Go take care of her,” Knox said.
“You heard everything,” I said. I looked at Slam. “His mother is dead. He’s taking over. Think about what that means.”
“Buys us time for now,” Knox said. “Nothing is going to happen to Priya.”
“I know that,” I said. “I’ll die to make sure she has even just one more breath.”
“Nobody is going to die,” Slam said. “Go take care of your family.”
The Reap left and I set my sights on the house.
I found Priya standing in the middle of the living room, fear across her face.
“I’m so sorry,” she said.
I shut the door and locked it. “You’re sorry? For what?”
“I answered the door.”
I slid my hands around Priya’s body. “You have nothing to be sorry for, sweetie. You did nothing wrong. It’s going to be okay. I can’t explain everything right now. But I need you to trust me. Do you trust me?”
“With my heart and soul, Knight,” Priya said.
“Good. Now the more important news of the day… did you get everything you need for our baby?”
Priya grinned. “I think so. I have some more shopping to do.”
“I’ll order a pizza, sweetie. Then we lock the door. We finish ordering what we need.” I kissed her soft lips. “And then… I have you for dessert.”
I waited all goddamn day and night for this. Priya standing at the edge of the bed. She was in a t-shirt and panties. The world was left outside to do whatever the fuck it wanted. I stood behind her, pulling her hair to the right side, exposing her neck. As my tongue flicked against her skin, she shivered and groaned. She put her head back and let out a long sigh. I kissed from her neck to her mouth, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, demanding a wild kiss.
We stood there and made out for a few minutes, just like we used to do all those years ago. That was the extent of our heat back then.
But not now.
My fingers clutched the bottom of her shirt and I lifted it up. We broke the kiss so I could take her shirt off. Now she stood in nothing but panties. My hands gently cupped her huge and heavy tits.
“Do they hurt, sweetie?” I whispered.
“Sometimes,” she said. “It’s okay though. I like when you touch me.”
I let my fingers all run across her nipples.
Then I moved my hands down.
Along her hips and down into her panties.
I dropped down to one knee and peeled her panties all the way down to her ankles. I then gave her a hand so she could keep her balance as she stepped out of them. I ran my hands up the back of her legs, feeling her shudder as I started to cup her firm ass. I inched forward and pressed my lips right to her bare right cheek.
I didn’t give a fuck that I just literally kissed Priya’s ass. It was a beautiful ass and I fucking loved her.
My left hand then touched her waist. My right hand started to explore. I cut between her cheeks and kept going, feeling heat turn into a wicked heat. She groaned the second I grazed against her damp labia. My pointer and middle finger were locked together as I curled them, coaxing more sweet honey from her comb. I then pressed with my fingers, feeling her beautiful tightness give way to my touch.
Priya thrust forward and groaned. “Oh, Knight…”
I took my fingers away from her. I looked at them, wet with her sweetness. I couldn’t help myself as I flicked my tongue against my own fingers, tasting her.
See, there was a problem with that. My personality was an addictive one. I couldn’t just have one taste. I had to have it all.
I kissed Priya’s lower back and then said, “Get on the bed, sweetie. Open your legs. I’m ready for my dessert.”
Priya let out a gasp.
She turned and sat down on the bed, spreading her legs. I grabbed under her legs and helped her all the way back on the bed so she could be comfortable while I ate her desire.
My hands gripped her inner thighs tight, keeping her wide open as I came forward. Nothing could stop me as I plunged at her pussy, my needs running rampant. I started softly by suckling against her tender labia. Suckling all that sweet dew off her, making sure my thirsty cravings were met.
Priya whimpered and was already rocking her hips at me.
I let my tongue come to play, licking her bottom to top, sampling that honey again. I then put the tip of my tongue against her clit and held steady. Just like I had done before. I decided to write Priya a letter with my tongue… telling her everything I had always wanted to do to her. She’d never read that letter, but she fucking felt it.
“Knight!” she cried out as her hand grabbed at my hair.
But I wasn’t giving up just yet. I swirled my tongue around her clit. I pressed my entire mouth against her, tighter, my teeth ever-so-slightly pulling at her clit. Her pearly nub tasted wonderful. I turned my head and kept sucking, feeling her perfect labia as it continued to offer me more and more wetness. She was a candy that never ran out of a surprise in the center. I’d rot my fucking teeth out of my brain to keep tasting that sweet flavor.
Priya started to buck hard at me, inching closer to orgasm.
I pulled away with a wet sound and growled deep in my throat. “Come, sweetie. Right now.”
I didn’t give her a chance to respond.
I went right back to work at her. My tongue everywhere. From her clit to her labia, lowering down to the very bottom of her tender pussy. Sliding back up, thrusting forward to feel
the heat of her insides throbbing, and then right back up to her clit.
Her body jumped at me, quivering as she reached her climax.
My hands moved from the insides of her thighs up to her super round belly. I rested my grip right there, holding her as she started to come. I felt the warm gush of her sweet cum pour on my face. I lapped up what I could get while staying with her as she came. The sweet sounds of her voice were to my ears what her wetness tasted like.
I kept at her even as her body started to calm. My tongue eased on her, gently moving up and down. She put her hands to my hands, against her stomach.
I finally pulled away and stood up.
There was only one thing for me to do. I dropped my jeans and stepped out of them. Now I was fully naked. I showed her what her pussy and the taste of her cum did to me. My cock was a mile long and a mile wide, aching with its intense hardness.
“Knight, please,” Priya begged. “I want to feel you.”
“I’m right here,” I said as I climbed up on the bed. I touched her hip and turned her to the side. I couldn’t imagine she was comfortable on her back by that point in the pregnancy. “I’m always right here.”
I grabbed my cock tight and lined myself up against her. I eased into her body, feeling her warmth sheathing me. I slid slow and I slid fucking deep. With my body connected to hers, I bucked my hips and groaned.
Priya let out a whimper and clutched at the sheets.
I put my right hand to her hip and my left hand to the bed. I leaned over her body and my mouth sought hers. I kissed her as I started to fuck her. But then something crazy happened. As I pounded at her perfect pussy, my balls tightening, the wet sounds of our sex echoing the room, I felt something in my heart.
Suddenly, I slowed down. I took my time pulling out of her, feeling every inch of her insides. I thrust forward slowly, feeling every inch of my cock explore her.
Goddammit, I was making love to her.
“I love you, Knight,” Priya groaned into my mouth as we kissed.
“Ah, fuck, sweetie,” I said. “I love you, too.”
I eased my hand down to her ass and cupped tight.
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