Page 26 of The Club Princess

My release builds so fast that I don’t even have time to warn them before I’m screaming as I tumble over the edge. Waves of ecstasy wash through me, and I even try to move my hips to fuck them back. I know I tighten so much that I trigger their orgasms.

Shaw comes first, stilling as he pumps it deep inside of me, spraying my walls with his hot cum.

“Jesus, fuck,” Gage sputters before I feel his own pulsing as he comes in my ass. The same warmth burns within me.

“Oh god, oh my god,” I chant, my eyes rolling back as I feel myself being filled to the brim in both holes with their seed. I pant as their cocks throb ‘til they’ve drained every drop. Gage pulls out and collapses to the side.

“Shit,” Shaw curses and lifts me off his cock as Gage’s cum starts to leak between my cheeks. It drops onto the bed between his legs, and he moves to miss the combined mess. I lay on my side, placing a pillow under my belly.

Gage cuddles into me from behind, kissing my ear. “Someone is a little afraid of cum, as if I didn’t feel his dick moving inside you.”

I laugh as Shaw scowls at us. “There’s still something separating us, I ain’t your cum rag to be dripped on.”

We laugh harder as Shaw rolls out of bed and walks over to the restroom, grabbing stuff to clean us.

Shaw

Mikaylalooksradiantasshe rubs at her swollen stomach, surrounded by the men and women of the club. The other old ladies have transformed the entire backyard of our house for their baby shower.

I look over at my son, watching over Mikayla with a smile of his own. To the club and the public, she is his and only his. No one knows what we get up to in our own home. Today is one of those days I wish I could walk over and kiss her on the lips. But it’s better if everyone assumes that she is only with Gage.

Sipping the beer, I turn away and walk inside to snack on some of the food scattered on the counter.

“Prez, can I have a second?” Dodge follows after me into the house.

I nod, grabbing some of the tasty little pickles off the plate as I stare at him.

He shifts, tugging at his cut. “I wanted to apologize for Jack.”

“Why?” I ask. “You’re not responsible for others’ actions.”

Dodge nods, but his jaw tics. “Still, I’m the one who brought him in. He stole from the club, my brothers,my family.”

“And he paid for it, did he not?” I raise an eyebrow and then pat his shoulder. “No apologies, Dodge. I’m just glad we handled a piece of shit like that, and I’m not talking about the money.”

He sighs. “Yeah, that was a shock. I wasn’t expectin’ that.”

I grunt, grabbing some more food. When he doesn’t say anything but continues standing there, I turn back to him. “What? Got more to say?”

Dodge smirks. “Just congrats, I guess.”

“Congrats?”

“Yeah, on another son or grandson. Who knows, right?” He jokes, and I step closer. He raises his hands.

“I’m just sayin’. I don’t care, but if you want to keep it a secret… I would be careful how you’re starin’ at her.”

I scowl. “What are you talking about?”

Dodge nods to the backyard. “I saw it before we came in. You looked ready to devour her or as if she hung the fuckin’ moon. It was obvious.”

“Obvious, my ass,” I scoff, checking him with my shoulder as I walk around him. “Only obvious to you because you know. Mind your business, dumbass.”

Dodge is like a second son to me, having raised him side by side with Gage and Bear. I know he’s telling me from a place of love and protection.

He smirks. “Whatever you say, Prez.”

“Dad?” Gage calls out, poking his head in through the door. “Mikayla wants you out here for the presents.” He looks between Dodge and me with suspicion before heading back to her.

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