Page 93 of Trial of Deceit

“You’re hurting and drunk.I don’t—”

Ashari’s words morphed into a moan as Jediah slammed his dick inside her.It didn’t help that she was already wet.Her being pregnant had her pussy ready for action any time of the day, and he knew that.His hands sank into her sides as he slammed into her so hard to the point it hurt.

“Jed!”Ashari screamed, her grip tightening around the sink in an effort to keep herself steady.

It didn’t work.

Her knees were still buckling.

Jediah’s hard thrusts at this angle made it harder to have some semblance of control over her body.He placed his hand on her lower back and pushed her forward.Ashari lay flat against the counter.Her cheek burned as it rubbed against the counter.Jediah’s loud, animalistic groans passed over her sweaty skin in heavy breaths.

“Scream louder for me, queen,” Jediah drawled.“I need this.I need you.”

“Stop…” Ashari cried.Her nails clawed against the counter as heat spread throughout her body.A tight coil formed in her abdomen, on the brink of her first orgasm.Her walls clenched at will around him, her body desperate for the high Jediah coaxed.Her eyes tightly snapped shut as the sweetness came.It spread throughout her entire body like wildfire.Ashari bit into her lip, forcing her scream into a mellow moan.

Jediah chuckled as he pumped faster into her.His strokes turned uneven as he moved one hand from her waist.It crawled up her back and settled on the back of her neck, forcing her face harder against the counter.

A shudder ran through her that made him curse.Jediah’s strokes slowed to long, hard ones until he stilled suddenly.Her eyes opened, blinking away tears, as Jediah came deep inside her.

Jediah collapsed atop her, catching his breath.

“Jed,” Ashari groaned, her voice cracking.“My belly.”

“Sorry,” he drawled absentmindedly in that slow, drunken manner.He placed a sloppy kiss on her back that made her shiver as he leaned off her.

Ashari winced as he pulled out, then walked away.Cum ran out of her throbbing pussy.Between her thighs ached in a way that made her wonder if she’d walk straight ever again.While she caught her breath, the moment with her husband replayed in her head.Releasing a puff of air through her nostrils, Ashari pushed herself upright.She cleaned the mess between her thighs before going to the bedroom.

Jediah was passed out on the carpet in his boxers, his mouth open slightly.Ashari’s eyes narrowed on him.Was he really this drunk to be in such a deep sleep already?

Shaking her head, she grabbed a blanket then tossed it over his body.Jediah’s mouth closed and his arm reached out, feeling about the floor.She sighed before lowering herself onto the ground.Jediah’s arm wrapped around her waist to pull her close.He buried his nose into her hair, inhaling a deep waft before his breath evened out.

Ashari thought of the moment again.Unease worked its way into every fiber of her being, causing her to snap her eyes shut, then force herself to sleep.

Chapter twenty-five

Jediah’sheadthrobbedashe lowered himself onto the chair opposite Ashari.She wasn’t in the bed when he woke up.He reached for the coffee Bryony always made him, taking a long sip before placing the mug down and sighing at the table.He rested an elbow on the table and held his head as images from the funeral flashed before his mind before everything went blank.

“Has Reine left her room?”Jediah asked as he heard Bryony enter the dining room.

Bryony stopped humming a tune.“No.”

Jediah fought the urge to groan.He loved his sister, but he had a long day ahead of him.He didn’t have time for this.He sighed and was about to stand, when Bryony spoke again.

“Me a go give her breakfast and stay with her,” Bryony said.

Jediah slumped into the chair.He gave her a tired smile.“Thanks, Miss B.”

Bryony returned the gesture before she continued stacking a plate full of food.

Dimitri entered.He stood a short distance away.“Ready?”he asked, and Jediah nodded.

He stood and walked toward Ashari.His brows furrowed as she avoided his gaze.He stopped by her and lowered his body to place a kiss on her forehead while placing a hand on her belly to give it a small rub.“Have a good day, queen.”

“As if I can have a good day with this on my foot,” she muttered.

Jediah pretended not to hear as he straightened himself.He heard theclickof a tongue, and shot a glance at Bryony.The older woman shook her head, disappointment shining in her eyes.Jediah sighed, the burden on his shoulders growing heavier as he followed Dimitri to the car.

“Should be Cameron doing this,” Dimitri complained, sitting in the driver’s seat while Jediah sat across from him.He followed the car in front of them.