Viper's Kiss (Back Down Devil MC #8)(50)

“Nothing. I have to get checked.”

“Checked.”

“Yeah. Doctor asks me questions. I get an ultrasound done. Make sure the baby is growing. Listen to the heartbeat. Nothing big.”

“When were you going to tell me?”

“Let’s see… I waited… you came into the bedroom… you threw me to the bed, turned me around, and told me to beg for your cock. I wasn’t sure when it was appropriate to slip in that I had a doctor’s appointment. Before or after you come?”

“Goddamn, sweetheart.” He touched her face. “You’re getting to me.”

“Good. Now, can I have a ride to the doctor’s? Am I still not allowed to function in society?”

“Stop,” Blaine said. “You’ve been going to work. Just a lesser schedule.”

Which was true. Jessa hated to do it but she leaned on the pregnancy as her reasoning for needing to cut back her hours. Dr. Ashland understood. What was harder to explain was why someone dropped her off and picked her up. Or why two guys on motorcycles lingered around the office the entire time she was there.

“I’m going to go with you,” Blaine said.

“Really?”

“I have some business to take care of, but that could wait a couple hours. Jesus, sweetheart, let me know when you have these appointments.”

“Okay,” Jessa said. “Well, I should soon.”

“Is my, uh, stuff going to cause a problem?” Blaine asked. “You’re a little full right now.”

Jessa snorted. “Shut up, Blaine. I’ll go to the bathroom.”

Jessa rolled off the bed. She stood and felt hands clamp at her waist. She was pulled back to the bed, her back resting to Blaine’s chest.

His lips touched her neck. He kissed up to her ear and nibbled. “I’m going to kiss you until your * leaks everything, everywhere.”

His right hand slid around and cupped her breast. His rough hand slid along her tender nipple. She thrust her chest and put her head back, groaning.

“What time is the appointment?” Blaine whispered, his hot breath spreading across her neck.

“Hour.”

“How far away?”

“Twenty-five minutes.”

“Good. We have plenty of time.”

Blaine’s other hand slid around and down, moving right between Jessa’s legs. She looked down and watched as Blaine pressed two fingers against her folds. He curled his fingers and then thrust them inside her.

Jessa groaned.

Fuck, Blaine, please don’t f*ck any other women… I think I’m in love with you.





twenty-five.



It wasn’t the most pleasant experience, sitting there, legs up and wide, a stick shoved up her, waiting for the ultrasound person to take whatever measurements she needed. Not to mention the look on Blaine’s face as the lady did it.

To make matters worse, Blaine leaned down and whispered to Jessa, “That’s not the first time I’ve seen something that long stuck inside a woman…”

Jessa blushed and Blaine just stood there, oh-so-cool.

The ultrasound person was a young woman, tall, skinny, tits showing out of the top of a green shirt. Straight blonde hair. Blue eyes. A pretty smile. She eye f*cked Blaine three times and Blaine didn’t back down from eye f*cking right back.

All with Jessa in between them, a baby in her belly and a wand stuck in *.

Jessa wanted to get pissed off but she thought about everything Blaine had said. She had to trust him. There hadn’t been anyone else since Jessa. Not since Jessa beat up that whore who had sucked Blaine off.

“Okay,” the woman said. “Let’s… okay, there it is.”

“What?” Blaine asked.

The lady smiled at Blaine. “Right here.”

She pointed to the screen.

There was a head, that was easy to see. The rest was just a random shape.

“That’s the f*cking baby?” Blaine asked.

“That’s the baby,” the woman said.

Blaine covered his mouth and stared. He then started to walk to the other side, to get closer to the screen.

He went right to the screen.

The woman moved the image a little bit. “Here. See that circle that’s fluttering? That’s the heart.”

“The heart,” Blaine said. His mouth fell open. “The baby’s heart.”

“Yes,” the woman said.

He then pointed to the screen. The shape ended with a tip. “That’s the dick. Look at it.”

The woman burst into laughter.

“Blaine!” Jessa yelled.

“No,” Blaine said. He looked at the woman. He touched her arm. “Right, beautiful? That’s the dick.”

Jessa felt the jealousy starting to build. Blaine was touching this woman’s arm, calling her beautiful. While the woman had the wand still up inside Jessa. In some messed up way, it was the closest to a threesome Jessa had ever come to having in her life.

“We don’t know the sex of the baby,” the woman said. She smiled at Blaine. “It’s okay to hope for a boy. I could understand why you’d want that. Right now, the baby is very small. Um… do you want to hear the heartbeat?”