Page 53 of Haze's Jewel

Four Months Later

It’s been almost four months since the night we rescued Anna from the clutches of the two evil men hellbent on destroying her, and their accomplices. Each man had his own motives. The contract killer took perverse pleasure in killing, and that factored heavily into the profession he chose for himself, as did his sidekick. The ex was a sexual predator. He crawled in and out of Greg’s bed and tried his best to exploit the hell out of Anna. Luckily, Trevor wasn’t half smart, or he would have been able to do much more damage than he did. Greg was a lot more complicated than his cohorts. He spent his life trying to gain his father’s approval while watching the old man squander his inheritance on travel, expensive wine, and spoiling his mother. It’s difficult and corrupting being one step away from fabulous wealth that you can’t access fully. It messed with his head and turned him into morally bankrupted man. In the end, he’d hung himself with his sheet while imprisoned in our lockup. I guess when you lose everything, it takes the fun out of living.

Standing over Anna watching her sleep, I enjoy the sight of her soft curves and long red hair. She’s a beautiful woman, but also a strong one. I guess with the life she’s led, she had to be strong. Or maybe she gets that from her mother. Today is our big day, and the day her mother finally gets discharged from rehab. My amethyst and pearl engagement ring glitters on Anna’s finger as memories rise in my mind of proposing to her on a raft in the river, covered with flower petals. I wanted so badly for it to be special for her, and if her tears of happiness were any indication, I nailed it.

When she rolls over in her sleep, I smile down at her, pleased that today I will be making her my wife. We might not have known each other for long, but as my club brothers had always said to me—when you know, you know. When her eyelashes flutter open, I crawl forward, covering her with my big body.

She laughs when she feels my hard-on pressing insistently against her thigh. I cup her face in my hands and pepper her with kisses.

“This is the perfect way to wake up,” she tells me. Her arms come up around my neck and her mouth finds mine. I don’t know how long we kiss but at some point, she wraps her long, lovely legs around my waist and rubs her pussy against my cock. Pride surges in my chest that she’s soaking wet for me. This woman of mine is extremely responsive. Of course she is. She loves me after all.

I slide down to taste her and she doesn’t fight me on that anymore. She knows I need her scent in my nostrils and her taste on my tongue. I love how excited she gets when I lick her just the way she likes. Of course I can’t resist teasing her a little. She never lets me do that for too long. Instead, she gets insistent by pressing my head down and gently riding my tongue. Anna is a woman who knows what she likes and will settle for nothing less in the bedroom. When she comes so hard she screams my name breathlessly, I’m satisfied.

I move back up over and tease her entrance with the tip of my cock. She wraps her legs more firmly around my hips and jerks me forward.

“Easy, darlin’. You’re going to hurt yourself one day doing that.”

She chuckles. “Your sword isn’t really a sword. You do know that, don’t you?”

I slide all the way in with one long stroke, taking her breath away. “Oh wow, that was a lot,” she says breathlessly.

“Yeah, I’m a great big pussy-full for small woman like yourself.”

She drops her forehead down against my chest and watches as I slide in and out of her tight pussy. “We look good together,” I tell her.

“Yeah, we do,” she whispers.

I lift one of her legs and hold it out, giving me more room to work with. It allows me to go deeper, which pulls sexy noises out of her.

“You want to be on top?” I offer, knowing she never turns me down when I ask that question. When she looks up at me, her expression is aroused and eager. “You know that I do.”

I hold her close and roll us while still inside her. She groans with pleasure.

Once she’s straddling my hips, I help her work up to a nice hard rhythm. I love watching her breasts jiggle and bounce as we ramp up our efforts.

Our hips crash together with the kind of force that creates sparks up and down my cock and makes the seed in my balls boil with anticipation.

We’re not using birth control because we want to have a baby together. Others cautioned us to take things slowly, but we want to experience parenthood while we’re young enough to have some hope of surviving it. The surgery she had after the accident on her ruptured ovarian cyst means that it might take longer for her to conceive, or we might have difficulties. But we decided to let nature take its course and see what happens. And if nothing did, then we’d look into other options.

I wrap my hand around her slim waist and pull her down harder onto my cock. Anna throws her head back and makes a deep guttural sound of pleasure as she comes around my ginormous cock. Two more thrusts and I dive deep and hold, filling her with my seed, praying that it will take hold and give me a child with Anna’s beautiful red hair and my protectiveness.

“That was it,” she says breathlessly.

Tugging her down onto my chest and tucking her head beneath my chin, I remind her, “You say that every time.”

She tilts her head to look up at me. “Well, this time it’s true. I can feel it taking hold.”

I bend down and drop a kiss onto her pretty upturned nose. “From your lips to God’s ear, my sweet.”

“We need an heir and I’m feeling dynastic today.”

I chuff out a laugh. “You mean that you need an heir. I’m flat ass busted.”

She giggles and the sound is so cute that it makes my cock begin getting hard again.

I’m joking, even without Anna’s money we’d be comfortable. I had my share in the tattoo parlor, and I’d gotten the insurance payout from the boat. We weren’t gonna start married life living in the back of the shop. While it suited me as a single man, now I had a soon-to-be-wife and hopefully a kid on the way, then we needed somewhere better—so after our honeymoon, we were going to check out condos.

Anna props up onto one elbow and smiles at me. “Once we’re married all my money will legally be yours too. You know that, right?”

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