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“Kat, you come when I tell you to,” I said in a rough voice.

“No, I need to cum now.”

“We can stop.”

“You’re an evil bastard,” she whined.

I glanced at Lucifer, whose eyes were glued to Kat’s cock stuffed pussy and finger-stuffed asshole.

“You have no idea,” I told her.

I began to move her up and down slowly, at first enjoying sucking on her swaying tits. Her eyes were still looking behind me, and she tried to move faster, but I held onto her ass tightly.

I imagined breeding her in front of everyone and keeping her cunt stuffed with my cock for the rest of the night, and I buried my face in her tits and began to move her faster on and off my cock. I breathed in the sweet scent of her cunt and her perfume and began to fuck my cock into her each time I slammed her downwards.

I kept my finger deep inside her as it gave me more grip and gave her the incentive to keep up with my pace. She was crying out in abandon, now uncaring of who was in the bar. She looked fucking wild.

“Cum now, Kat,” I said, continuing to use her hole hard and fast.

She let her head fall back in relief as she dug her claws into my leather cut. I kept my eyes on her, watching her unravel. She let out a guttural cry, and her cunt began to choke my cock, but I didn’t stop thrusting into her. I felt her gush out a stream of liquid, and I growled at the feel of her squirting all over me. I jabbed her one more time before my eyes closed and my balls rippled, relieving me of my cum. My cock pulsated in her fluttering cunt as jet after jet sprayed her insides.

I felt the sweat trickling down my face. I groaned and pulled my finger out of her ass. She was slumped over me like a corpse. I covered her ass up before wrapping my arms around her waist, gripping her tightly as I moved my hips up and down, needing to stuff her full of cum.

It took me a few moments to recover, but I had a smug look on my face when I looked at Lucifer.

He sat there with his elbow on his knee, holding his head, but his eyes were still on us. I’m sure he was wishing my death at the look in his eyes, but he raised his free hand and gave me the middle finger.

I let go of Kat to give him both of my fingers because this had been my best fuck you to anyone.

Chapter 16

Katiana

It took almost four weeks for people to stop teasing me about that party. I had been so pissed at Reaper, but the next day he gave me the most beautiful red motorbike. It was still in the garage, as Rage said he was going to pimp it up. I would still get my revenge on Reaper. He had to ask for a fucking towel because I had squirted all over his jeans. I was sure people thought one of us pissed ourselves. That I could blame on him since he was older.

I looked at the source of my happiness and irritation. He was getting ready to get my brother. Only a few people knew, and the Black Wolves were going with him. When he put his cut on, I jumped off the edge of the bed and ran over to him, where he stood by the door. The enormity of the situation hit me, and it terrified me.

“Come back alive, please,” I begged him, putting my arms around his waist.

His arms went around me, and I felt his soft kiss on the top of my head.

“I’m pregnant,” I blurted out.

He reared back but now wore a furious expression.

“You’re telling me now? When did you find out?”

“Yesterday. I was going to wait until you came back, but what if—” I broke off, unable to finish my sentence.

“God, I hope the kid has my brains,” he muttered before he put his arms around me again but walked me backwards to the bed and sat me down.

He sighed and knelt down.

“I can’t tell you much, but know we have everything covered from every angle. I swear to you, I will be extra careful. For you, for our baby. I want to see our child grow in your belly, and I want to be here for them as soon as they pop out of your gorgeous cunt.”

I glared at him, but at least I wasn’t in tears. Anger was better.

He grinned at me, and I smiled back because his face was brimming with happiness.

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