Page 96 of Savage Brothers MC: Tennessee Chapter

Epilogue

Devil

Six weeks after finding out Torrent was pregnant

“What are you doing, Logan?”

“Kissing my pregnant wife’s belly?”he grins, looking up at me.

“There sure is enough of it to kiss.Logan Junior is making his mommy as big as the side of a house.”

“Bullshit.You look beautiful.I can’t believe how lucky I am,” I argue and fuck if that isn’t the truth.I always knew what I felt for Torrent was special, but every day it gets better and better.

“Easy for you to say.I’m barely four months and I already look like I’m carrying twins.”

“Maybe the sonogram was wrong,” I joke and the quick look of panic on Torrent’s face makes me laugh.

“No way, mister!I can only handle one Devil boy at a time.”

“At a time, so you are saying there will be more?”I ask her, kissing her belly again.

“Hopefully, though I would like a little girl in there somewhere,” she says, her voice soft.

“I can work with that,” I tell her.

I let my scarred hand slide over the soft swell of her stomach with amazement.A feeling of complete contentment fills me.I’m happy.That’s something that has never been in question since the moment that Torrent told me she was pregnant.I still have a lot of healing to do, and I won’t exactly ever be pleasant to look at to some people, but Torrent doesn’t mind.She loves me and every day she proves that more and more.She’s all that matters.The rest of the world can kiss my ass.I’ll keep fighting and I will heal and I’ll do it because I have the world and when a man gets that kind of gift, he doesn’t let it go.

I let my hand drift up Torrent’s stomach to squeeze her breast.Her tits are so much fuller now.It feels like every day there are new changes to her body.Changes I love, memorize and inspect every chance I get.

I love Torrent being pregnant.

“Logan,” she whimpers, her hips pushing upward.

That’s another change.Torrent is horny as hell…all the time.

“My Angel need some lovin’?”I ask her, letting my thumb brush against her nipple.

“Please,” she whimpers.

I move so I can settle beside her.My lips seek out the side of her neck, kissing her pulse point and sucking the tender skin between my teeth.She tilts her head to give me better access and my hand drifts under the covers to seek that sweet heat between her legs.

“You’re so wet for me, Torrent,” I groan as my fingers slide between her lips, finding her ready and hungry for me.The wetness of her depths and the heat rolling off of her makes me groan.What man could worry about the future when their woman is always so damn receptive?Most days she makes me feel like I could conquer the world.

“Touch me, Logan.God please, touch me,” she begs, so hungry her voice makes my cock ache.

I slide two fingers inside her and they move easily through the drenched valley.Her muscles clench against them, making me imagine how great my cock is going to feel soon.I move my thumb to seek out her clit and right as I’m about to torture it… the phone rings.

“Fuck,” I growl.“We’ll ignore it,” I tell her over top of her pained whimper.

“You can’t.It’s the private phone,” she whimpers.

Fuck, she’s right.A month ago, Crusher had all the ranking members of the club to get burner phones.He thought it would be added protection.We only use it to discuss Diesel.In almost nine months, there’s been no word from Diesel and no sign of him, Ryan or that damn Wolf.King has gone into hiding too and with the Koreans backing him, we might never find him.

“I’ll be quick,” I promise Torrent.I flop over on my back and reach for the phone off the nightstand.

“This better be good,” I growl into the phone.

“It’s all bad, Devil,” Crusher responds.

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