Page 54 of Bratva Wolf

“Just changing position.”

He kneels and pulls me up on my hands and knees, moving behind me. “I love your ass.”

“Again. Perv.” My smile radiates across my face as my joy increases.

He slaps my ass and groans. “I love to watch it blush when I smack it.”

“Well, I love to come, so get on with it.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He wraps his arm around my belly and puts his other hand around my breast. He finds my warmth with his length and plunges inside in a long, smooth stroke. “This is heaven.” His hand moves between tweaking my nipple and rubbing my clit, caressing my swollen belly as he goes back and forth. “I hope these tits stay this big.” I laugh and he interrupts. “I know. Perv.”

The sensations swirl around my body: love, lust, demand. His touch has me on edge, ready to come. It’s glorious. “I’m soclose.”

“Get there, Red.”

His command is all I need as I arch my back feeling my sheathe spasm around his cock, I explode. A symphony of sensation brings me to the pinnacle of perfection as I fall into a perfect climax. Chanting his name, he finds his release and cries out my name.

He holds me gently, nuzzling my neck as we both shift to the side, waiting for our heart rates to settle. Jumping out of bed, he runs for the bathroom, bringing back a warm washcloth to clean me. He finishes his ministrations and kisses me on the forehead. “Wystan will pick you up in an hour. He’ll be waiting for you at eleven for lunch and then take you to the hospital at one. If you have any issues, you call me.”

I’ve gotten to know Wystan better since the kidnapping. He’s been a friend as well as my protector since Thane’s gone back to being his brother’s number two. He’s quieter than Thane and always seems to have his head on a swivel, like danger is only a moment away..

He starts to get up and shifts back down, pulling me into an embrace. “In fact, text me when you leave the condo, get to school, leave school...”

I raise my hand to his scruffy face. “Yes, sir. I’ll just text a lot.”

THANE

Scarlet has texted throughout the day. It’s weird being without her all day. My cock twitches thinking about the orgasms I’m going to give her when I see her tonight. Papa and Cynricdecided it was time for me to return to all my duties, including security for Cynric and Isabella.

I’m standing in Isabella’s doctor’s waiting room. She and Cynric are at her thirty-seven-week appointment. Women stare at me as I try to occupy my time, glancing around the room. The room is a butter yellow with photos of flowers at eye level around the room. It’s hideous. Red comes here, so the ladies at the front desk recognize me. They were confused when I arrived without my fiancée.

Life’s weird. I’m learning that. Things happen without any rhyme or reason, and Red’s gift to me is the desire to want to ebb and flow better than I have before.

The door opens and my brother and his wife step out as I offer my very best fake smile. “Where to?”

Cynric holds Isabella closer than when they went in. I get it. I’m a possessive guy, too.

“Hospital.”

“The baby is coming now?”

Isabella nods as sound rushes to my ears from my brain.

Cynric speaks Russian and says something about my job and then some person.

I should have been paying attention, so I have to ask. “He?”

“My son, dumbass.”

I push open the door and walk us to the curb as Saxon pulls up. I get them both inside and climb in the passenger seat. “Get to the hospital now, Saxon.”

We pull up to the Maternity entrance as I jump out and open the door. We walk in and I growl at the woman behind the desk. “She’s having a baby. She needs a wheelchair.”

Isabella speaks softly. “I’m fine, Thane. Women have babies every day.”

“Not my sister, she doesn’t.”

The nurse walks over to talk to Isabella. They’re talking abouther contractions, and I see the calendar on the wall. Turning to Cynric, I growl. “Isn’t this baby early?”

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