Page 39 of Psycho

And when they slipped up, we’d find them. Dane and I had been working around the clock to find any trace of them. Until we did, I wouldn’t take a deep breath again.

“Madd.” Liv put her hands on her hips and cocked her head to the side. “I have to work. I can’t stand just sitting here anymore.”

“You’re not sitting here; you’re growing a human being.” I snapped, tired of the same old conversation. “And you are safe here.”

“I’m suffocating here.” She snapped back and my blood ran cold at her words. She must have seen the effect because she dropped her hands and sighed, “I didn’t mean it like that, I’m just not used to being so idle. I feel like I’m losing my mind.”

“I can’t.” Shaking my head, her shoulders sank even more. “I’m sorry, but no, Storm. No work. We can’t risk them tracking you through it.”

She gritted her teeth, and I watched a look of utter defiance slide over her features. “Fine, but just remember that you are to blame for this.”

I squinted in speculation as she reached behind her and undid the black bra that barely contained her massive tits that had grown each day with her pregnancy. I was a total fucking sucker for those fun bags, and she knew it. “What are you doing?” I growled as she pulled the fabric free, letting her tits fall with their weight and she sighed like the relief was overwhelming.

“I’m going to take a bubble bath.” She slid her fingers into the band of her matching panties and pushed them down, and then kicked them at me with her painted toes. I caught them and felt the silky fabric that had been against her pussy, still warm withher body heat, with my thumb. Almost every day for the last month, we bathed together in her ensuite’s giant soaker tub, but her look as she turned and walked away into the bathroom made me assume she didn’t want me to join her this time.

“Do you expect me to sit this one out because I won’t let you have your way?”

“That’s exactly what I expect.” She turned the tap on and then poured her favorite bubble bath in. Somehow, she had turned my ruthless killer self into a fucking simp desperate to soak in a tub filled with jasmine scented bubbles in the middle of the day. I couldn’t tell which version of myself was crazier.

Her psycho, either way. Which was exactly how she liked me.

So, as she sank down into the water with steam rising out of it and sighed as the weightless sensation she loved so much took her over, I did what any good crazy boyfriend would do.

I stripped out of my clothes as she peeked up at me through one cracked eyelid until I was naked, and hard, standing next to the tub.

But instead of doing what I’m sure she expected me to do by bullying my way into the tub or begging for her to let me, I sat on the edge opposite of her, letting my feet and legs sink into the delicious water.

Sitting up, Liv put both arms over the lip of the tub to stare at me in challenge. The water was just up over her belly and her huge fucking tits were starting to bob with the waves from the jets as I turned them on for her.

I spread my knees, loving the way her eyes dropped to my hard cock and heavy balls as I leaned back on the ledge and slowly wrapped my hand around my aching length. Her lips parted as she finally caught on to what I was doing, and then her eyes snapped up to mine. "You want to play dirty, Storm?"

“Looks like you take the cake there.” She argued through tight lips as she tried but failed to keep her eyes on my face.

She was just like a man when faced with something sexually appealing laid out in front of her, unable to resist the temptation.

“Be a good girl and invite me in.” I challenged, “And I’ll make you feel so fucking good.”

She reached up with her toe and turned the tap off as I kept slowly stroking my cock for her. “I can play with myself, just like you can.”

“True,” I admitted, “But can you fill that sweet little pussy so good that you come repeatedly?” I leaned forward and tilted my head to the side, “Then can you carry your relaxed and sated body into bed and tuck yourself in for your second favorite pastime?” Fire danced in her eyes. “Andthencan you cook that cheesy chicken and broccoli Alfredo you’ve been begging me for the last two days and feed it to you, fork by fork until you’re so fucking full and happy you can’t find the energy to be angry with me anymore.”

“I’m not angry.” She pouted, and I knew I had her, so I slid down into the water on my knees and leaned over her body until my lips were right above hers as she laid her head back against the lip of the tub. “I’m frustrated.”

“Then let your dirty Psycho fuck the frustration right out of your sinful little body until my sweet and loving Storm comes back.”

I rolled my body under hers and molded her back against my chest as she willingly relaxed into my body, accepting her defeat. Bubble baths were better with orgasms, and she was obsessed with the orgasms I could give her. There was never any question whether I was getting in the bath with her or not.

“I want to have a purpose, Madd.” She sighed as my hands roamed over her body, laid out for me. As soon as my fingers slid below her belly, she spread her thighs, hooking them over my knees as I widened them, opening her to me.

“And I want to protect you from any more pain.” I bit her ear as I rolled her clit between my two fingers, making her arch into my touch. “I need to protect you, and our baby Storm.” I’d taken to calling the baby mine, because it was. The DNA didn’t matter, nature and nurture would have to battle it out, but our baby would have me as its father. Even if I didn’t have a fucking clue how to be a good one to it, I’d learn.

“I know.” She moaned, taking my other hand and bringing it to her breast, manipulating my fingers until I started pinching and pulling her nipples the way she was obsessed with. They were so sensitive, some days I’d lay her out like this in the tub and play with them to make her come, never even touching her with my mouth or cock.

And she fucking loved it.

“Let’s table it for right now, and we can discuss it again after you come for me.”

I could feel her smile as I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and lined my cock up with her tight, hot entrance. She arched her hips and angled herself just right so I could slide up into her body. The sigh she gave me every time I fed her my cock felt like the biggest thank you in the world. Like without me inside of her, she’d been missing something.

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