Page 28 of Deadliest Throne

Today was amazing. Getting to share this moment with our family and close friends was perfect. Yes, that includes every BVC member. They are all family in a way. They’ve been congratulating the guys and me the whole time, seeming genuinely excited and happy for us. This proves that Andrew and our little girl will be so damn protected all their lives.

The party has been slowly coming to an end over the past hour. Our moms just left not that long ago, and I’ve been standing here talking to Andy.

My sole attention isn’t on the conversation, though. My eyes keep straying over to Link. He’s sitting at the bar, leaning back against it. His thick arms are crossed against his chest as he stares at me with that dangerous heat in his eyes. He’s the predator, and I’m the prey.

He promised me by the end of this party, I’d be his. Well, the party is practically over now and I’d very much like to see if he plans on keeping that promise.

“And then, I’m going to marry a clown and run off to join the circus with them,” Andy gushes excitedly.

“Oh, that's nice,” I murmur absently.

“Raven!” She laughs, shaking my arm.

“Huh, what?” I blink over to find her very amused face looking back at me.

“Go fuck your man.”

“I’m sorry, what?” I ask, my brows jumping up.

“You’ve been staring at him for a while now, and I don’t think you’ve heard anything I've had to say.” She chuckles.

“I’m sorry,” I sigh. “I really do suck. I’m like horny all the time. It’s these damn pregnancy hormones.”

“Ray, babe, let's be for real. You were a fucking horn dog before you got pregnant.” She gives me a wicked grin.

“Okay, true,” I laugh. “Can’t argue with you on that one. Are you sure you won’t be mad?”

“You’ve hung out with me for most of this party. Don’t worry, I’m not feeling neglected. Go.”

“You're the best!” I lean in and kiss her cheek before making my way over to Link.

He scowls as I approach him. “Did you just kiss her?” he asks, getting to his feet.

“Really?” I can’t help but smile. “Relax, it was just a kiss between friends.”

“You kiss all your friends?” he growls. “It’s a shame I’ll have to kill them.”

“You're not killing anyone,” I warn. “And no. But also, the only other friends I have are you and the guys. And I kiss you all the time. Gonna go kill yourself now, are you?”

He takes a step towards me until he’s towering over me. “So, you’ve chosen to be a brat, I see,” he grumbles. The sound sends a shiver down my spine, making my skin pebble and my nipples harden.

"Well, I was promised something after the party. The party is over, you gonna pay up?" I challenge him, raising a brow. My panties are damp, and my belly cramps with need. I hope I'm not pushing, but fuck, I really need to feel him inside me.

He stares at me for a really long time–so long that I start to squirm. He licks his lips and nods, then leans in to whisper in my ear. “I still don’t trust myself, Little Bird. I know the moment I’m inside that perfectly hot cunt of yours, I’m going to fucking lose my ever loving mind,” he growls low, the sound hitting me right in the clit. “But I need you so fucking bad it hurts. I need you to promise me something, Raven.”

“Anything.” I find myself saying in a breathy tone.

“What we do upstairs, you never speak of it. If anyone finds out what I’m about to let you do... well, that can’t happen.”

About to let me do? What does he mean by that?

I answer anyway with, “I won’t tell a soul.”

“I know you won’t, because even though you're a naughty little brat, you're still my good girl, aren't you, Little Bird?”

“Yeah,” I moan, eyes fluttering shut as I sway into his touch.

He chuckles with low satisfaction. Sucking my earlobe into his mouth, he bites down hard enough to make me whimper, but my pussy pulses with need.

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