Page 29 of Deviant

“You want me to come in this pretty pussy? Fill you up like you aren’t already carrying my baby?” I growled, pushing harder against her.

“Yes, oh Grady, yes! Fill me,” she panted.

I only needed a few more strokes before she was milking my cock, and I exploded in her sweet little pussy as she came hard. Her walls closed around me, sucking up every last drop.

I could have stayed inside Alice forever.

Hell, my legs were so weak that l couldn’t even pull out. So I leaned against her and the bike.

“We probably need to get inside.” She sighed while looking at me over her shoulder. “Since you told Fox, I’m sure everyone has heard about our engagement by now. And the girls are going to want every detail.”

“About how well I just fucked you or the ring?”

She laughed. “Both.”

Slowly, I stepped back, withdrawing my cock and tucking it back in my boxers before helping her pull her jeans back on.

Alice was still breathing hard, her cheeks rosy as she turned around and smiled at me. “Think everyone in there knows what we just did?”

I laughed, putting my arm around her shoulders before placing a kiss on her forehead. “They might. I’ve now, but they will when they see our faces.”

“Why is that making you look so smug?”

I grinned. “Because it will remind everyone that you’re mine.”

She giggled as she looked down at her hand, the large diamond sparkling in the midday sun. “Pretty sure the ring will be enough reminder.”

I shrugged. “Can’t ever have too many ways of reminding people that you belong to me.”

EPILOGUE

ALICE

“Greg! Gus! It’s time to come inside, right now!” I called.

My boys were quite the handful…and had been a huge surprise when I had my first ultrasound. I’d only been expecting to see one baby on the screen, and I had almost fainted when I realized I was looking at two instead. Grady had taken the news like a champ, though. And bragged about it as soon as we walked into the clubhouse after my appointment.

“Aw, really?” they cried in unison.

“Yup, dinner will be ready in a few minutes, and you need to wash up before you come to the table,” I reminded them. “I made your favorite—sloppy joes with macaroni and cheese.”

“Woohoo!” Greg cheered as he jumped off the swing set.

Gus stayed right where he was, his green eyes narrowed. “What veggie are you gonna make us eat?”

“Peas.”

“Phew,” he sighed, finally going down the slide to follow his twin brother. “I thought you were gonna say green beans ’cause they’re Angela’s favorite.”

The boys were protective of their little sister but weren’t fans of many of the foods she liked. Not that she ate that much since she was only three years old.

After Grady and I got married, I had only stayed at the school for eight more months. Giving birth to twins put a damper on my plans to return to work. We had a lot of help with them from our Iron Rogues family and our parents, but paying for daycare for two infants—even with my employee discount—didn’t make any sense. Especially when I couldn’t bear the thought of not being with them all day. Even though they would’ve only been down the hallway from my classroom, I would have missed out on too many milestones.

When they turned three, I was planning to finally go back. But finding out that I was pregnant again put a stop to that. The last thing I needed to do was spend my days running around a classroom full of little kids, only to do the same with the twins while home at night, all while carrying another baby. Deciding not to return to work was a decision I never regretted. Grady and I were building a family together, and I spent my days with the people who I loved most in the world. Including the sexy biker who had upgraded the security in his home office so he could work from here more often, including when he was dealing with club business. Or at least some of it.

Following the boys into the house, I headed straight for Grady’s domain and rapped my knuckles against the door.

“Come in,” he called.

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