She shivered, letting out a small gasp when I stabbed one finger inside.
“Oh, God. No, I don’t think I can go again.”
I smiled wickedly at her, moving my finger in and out of her three times, curving it upward. She thrashed on the bed and tried to push me away.
I kept my finger there and looked at her.
“Nikolay,” she said a little desperately.
Letting out a small sigh, I regretfully pulled all the way out.
More cum and period blood fell on the white sheets, making such a beautiful mess.
“I don’t really give a fuck about what he thinks, and if he ever mentions it to you, if he ever embarrasses you, let me know.”
She shook her head. “I doubt he will, but it’s still embarrassing for him to know we’re doing this.”
“Do you really think Gabriel handles the cleaning in this house?” I asked, a hint of amusement making its way out of my voice.
She opened her mouth, paused, then closed it again.
I laughed, looking back down at her greedy pussy. She looked good like this.
If I could, I would keep her like this for-fucking-ever.
“You’re not on birth control,” I said. I knew that was true. I doubt Agnello ever thought about getting her on birth control when she was still living with him. It would have been pointless, considering how possessive he was over her virginity.
She bit her bottom lip but didn’t say anything.
“Fuck, baby. You could be pregnant with my kid right now. You could be pregnant from any of us.”
I didn’t care which one of us got her pregnant. I would protect that kid with my life. But the thought that she could be pregnant with my kid was doing something to me. I wanted that.
Once I found my boys, they could all grow up in our house.
We could be one big fucking happy family.
Or, as happy as we could be, with three monsters in the house.
“I—”
I cut her off before she could speak, kissing her roughly.
Her arms automatically went around my neck, and she kissed me back, moaning in my mouth when I deepened the kiss.
My hand skidded across her skin, coming to a stop on her chest and feeling her heart beating fiercely.
I would keep this beating for as long as I was alive.
I was going to keep her heart beating, I vowed.
I had never broken a vow before, not to the brotherhood—and I would not break one to her.