Viper's Kiss (Back Down Devil MC #8)(59)

Blaine pulling out of her and slithering down. The wild sex instantly calming as he kissed over her round belly. His hands at her sides, everything becoming so tender. The tip of his nose touching the nub of her clit, for a split second, as he then drew a straight line up her body. His mouth slowly engulfing her left breast, sucking soft and then hard, to the point of Jessa hissing. He pulled away with a pop sound and then stared down at her.

He waited and Jessa reached down, her hand gripping his cock. He was wet and smooth, thick and full. She stroked him over and over, feeling every inch of his cock. The steely definition tempted her in wild ways. She then caught herself sitting up, wanting to take control. She put her hand to his chest and pushed, forcing him back.

It was her turn to taste him.

“Be careful,” Blaine warned.

“Try me,” Jessa whispered.

She slid her hand down to the root of his cock and held tight. Her tongue swirled around the tip of his dick as she stared at him. He gritted his teeth and groaned. She knew he was close. That was good. She wanted all of him.

Her lips eased over his head and kept going. She didn’t stop there either. Moving as slow as she could, she took Blaine as deep as she could physically allow. Then she moved in reverse, just as slow.

“Holy f*ck,” Blaine growled.

Jessa pulled off him and licked her lips. She went back down again. This time with more speed. Her tongue pressed hard to the bottom of his shaft and she sucked him. Her hair bounced all around. Her other hand squeezed and offered little jerks, anything to bring him to finishing. Blaine touched the back of her hair and started to thrust. They found a rhythm together, but that only lasted a short while.

Blaine hissed and every beautiful muscle in his outlaw body flexed as he started to come.

Jessa felt him inside her mouth, her warm reward for such hard work. She held steady for the first few pumps and then started to slowly slide up and down, not wanting to miss out on anything. She kept the same slow movement for at least another minute before pulling away.

Blaine touched her cheek and ran his thumb along her top lip. “Goddamn.”

“Better than that whore?” Jessa asked.

It had been burning in her since the day it happened. She wanted to know. She needed to know.

“Better than any whore,” Blaine said. “I swear on my dick.”

“I’m your favorite whore now?”

“Forever.”

Jessa kissed up Blaine’s body, tasted the hard ridges of all his muscle. She pressed her body tight to his and just stayed there. His arms wrapped tight around hers. Between them, there was life in her belly. She felt a fluttering feeling. She couldn’t be sure if it was the baby kicking or if it was just her falling in love even more.

***

When Jessa opened her eyes, she looked up and Blaine was still awake. He was just staring into the darkness. It was three in the morning and there was no way Blaine should have been awake. Jessa’s body felt numb and tingly still. It had been three hours since they last had sex and Jessa wanted more. Blaine had opened a part of her she didn’t know existed. Some wild side. Or maybe it was pregnancy hormones. Either way, Jessa loved it.

“Why are you awake?” Blaine whispered.

“Why are you?”

“Don’t worry about me.”

“I am,” Jessa said. “Everything worries me. I have to figure all this out. Everything is going to change.”

“I know.”

“My body… my mind… we’re going to have a baby, Blaine.”

“We are.”

“You keep thinking about them, don’t you? Why?”

Blaine looked at Jessa. “Because I wasted so much time. I was ripped apart long before they were taken from me. And you’ve put me back together, Jessa. Now it makes everything bigger. I have something to lose now. And all I want to do is protect it.”

“You will,” Jessa said. “I swear to you, Blaine, I trust you.” Jessa took his hand and placed it on her stomach. “We trust you.”

“You don’t know what that means to me. But it also f*cks with my head. I think of all the danger I’ve seen in my life. When I was on both sides of the tracks. It’s not easy. And to think that I lost you once… I can’t go through that again. What I put you through that night.”

“Blaine, please…”

“If you hadn’t gone to the house, Vin wouldn’t have you in his sights.”

Jessa couldn’t argue that. In so many ways, Blaine had taken her life by storm and maybe even ruined it. Jessa thought of it a different way. Blaine took her by storm and had her hand tight in the craziest ride possible.

“I’m going to be mean for a second,” Jessa whispered. “We’re here, Blaine. Whoever isn’t… isn’t. I’m not a badass outlaw like you, but I can’t imagine worrying about yesterday is going to keep you focused on tomorrow.”

“Damn, that’s deep,” Blaine said. “That kind of talk could make me hard.”

“You could get hard if I burped.”

Blaine smiled. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

Jessa playfully slid her hand down between Blaine’s legs.

He was hard.

“Blaine…”

“What?” he asked. “You ever hear the sound of your voice? Damn. It’s smooth and sexy.”