Page 99 of Riot

Yeah, my kitten pregnant with my baby is something new and unexpected, but I’m rolling with it. All that talk earlier had me hard, and the fact she also wants kids makes me rock hard.

“Gonna come just watching you play with these.” I kiss all around her nipple, her bud red and so damn hard. I move my mouth to the other, my fingers curling inside her as she tries tomeet my thrusts. “I need you,Kitten.You’ve no idea how much I need you.”

“I need you too,” she cries. “I’m coming,Myles.I’m… I’m coming!” She throws her head back and I ride her through it, sucking harder on that perfect pink bud, my fingers moving in and out at the right pace to make her lose control.

When she’s panting hard, I slide onto the couch. Careful to not knock my otter off, I set him on the armrest. “Sit on me,” I demand. “Sit on my dick, babe. Bounce that pretty pussy up and down on me.

She slides up, rolling her tight skirt all the way up to her hips as she rips off her panties. I groan at the sight. She mounts me, holds my leaking dick and then slides down, taking all of me. The sensation is so good, so raw, so fuckin’ unbelievable, I have to close my eyes and count to ten so I don’t explode in record time.

“So tight,” she whispers. “Your dick is so big inside me, Myles.”

“That’s because you turn me on.”

She leans forward, her tits right in my face as I bring my hand around and slap one lightly. My baby doesn’t like pain, but I know she does like a light tap.

“Oh, Myles.”

I slap the other one, it jiggles to the side and I cup them both, fondling them as she stays seated on top of me. I suckle one nipple, then the other, working between two perfect peaks as my girl uses my shoulders as leverage and starts to move back and forth. “Use me,” I grunt. “Use my dick to get yourself off, babe. Come again, on my cock this time, watch me suckin’ these perfect big tits, wishin’ this could never end.”

“Myles!” she cries. “Right there, oh, God…” She rides herself to another orgasm and I’m at my limit. I let go of her breasts and move my hands to her hips. I bounce her up and down, slamming her down on my dick as she moans incoherently. Thesight of her like that; her face flushed, her hair a mess, her tits hanging out of an open blouse while she’s still fully dressed — it’s too much. I start to spurt, my cum releasing in hot waves as I cry out her name. I hold myself still as she moans, getting her fill of me, her tits pushed right into my face as I empty myself.

“Kitten,” I murmur. She flops down into my arms. “Everythin’ you do sends me into oblivion.”

“It was an otter,” she breathes.

“It’s damn cute.” We both glance at the stuffed toy, still breathing up and down with his little light on.

“So, it’s not stupid?”

“Not even one percent. The fact you thought about me when you bought it.”

“I just thought it might help soothe you when I’m not around.”

“Where you goin’?”

She smirks. “Nowhere, but there may be times when we can’t sleep together.”

I screw up my face. “I hope that isn’t anytime soon.”

She shakes her head. “I should clean up.”

“Yeah, we made a mess.”

She presses her lips against mine. “I love that we found each other.”

I pull her closer, unable to let her go right now. “So do I.”

After stopping off at Halo’s apartment, she packs a few things into an overnight bag, as well as a ton of cosmetics, and four bags later, we’re heading out to my truck.

I love how she packed some fluffy pajamas. I mean, I won’t say no to her wearing a fancy negligee too, or nothing at all, but I want her to be comfortable. The fact she likes my house, and the neighborhood, and we both seem to want the same things has my head in a spin.

It can’t be this easy. I get her family life is fucked up, but they don’t even have to be part of this if they won’t accept Halo’s choices. I’m open either way. I feel bad for her that her own parents pretty much disowned her and that’s why she moved. Now that asshole, one that I took care of this morning in the parking garage, is living in the same building. Over my dead body. Just as I’m thinking about how good it felt roughing him up, he steps out of a car in the parking garage a few doors up and Halo stops and stares.

Of course, he’s beat up. I swipe a hand over my face, trying to hide my smile. He’s lucky I didn’t break both his arms just for touching her. I snagged the one that did grip her; next time it’ll be every bone in his damn body. I did learn some skills in my time at the state pen, and I don’t mind honing in on those skills where he’s concerned.

“Ian?” Halo gasps. A nurse is helping him out of the car as his shoulder is in a sling and there’s tape across his nose from where I broke it. He looks like shit. “Oh my God, what happened?”

His eyes shift over to me as I casually lean against my truck. I give him a finger wave, grinning like Christmas came early. I have no doubt he knows it was me, but proving it would be difficult since I didn’t speak, nor did I show him my face. Some may say that’s a cowardly act, but I know weasels like him, and they’re slippery. Anything to get me locked back up so he can move in on my girl. Yeah, that’s not happening.

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