Chapter 10

My eyes start to crossas I stare at these numbers. Sighing, I lean back in my chair and rub my eyes. I need a damn break, I’ve been staring at this computer for hours now.

Since Axel and Cass have been taking more things on at home, I’ve been taking more on at work. We all know Harlow doesn’t need to be looked after, and sure as hell not as closely as they have been.

I can tell she’s starting to get irritated with everyone up her ass and I don’t blame her. I get it, they’re worried, they know how scary this life we live in can be and now that our girl has the most precious thing growing inside her, that fear has amplified.

And I feel it too, but I also know that Harlow is the strongest woman I know. That baby girl of ours is safe. But again, tell that to a group of alpha males who have seen the horrors of the world.

With Queenie’s potential enemies out there, they don’t want to take any chances. We’ve already lost her once when we were younger, evidently the reason she ended up in literal hell. And then again a few years ago when that monster came back from the dead for her.

It’s something we never want to happen again. Being pregnant does make her vulnerable, whether she likes it or not.

However, I like my balls so I’ve been the only one of us guys, apart from Sam who’s been giving her the space she needs. Not all of it is voluntary though, because of work.

“Hey there, Daddy Dean.” A sultry voice sends a shiver down my spine and right to my cock. Opening my eyes, I find Harlow standing in the doorway. Her lips are formed into a playful, sexy smile.

My lip twitches at her little nickname. Before, it was said more to get a rise out of me, but seeing how I’m actually becoming a dad now, she’s been laying it on thick. And the fact is, I like it. Never thought I’d enjoy the daddy kink, but here we are.

Things between us, it’s always unpredictable. Half the time I don’t know if she’s going to put a knife to my throat and ride me like sea biscuit, or get on her knees and suck my cock like a goddess.

Since she’s become pregnant, she’s been more on the submissive side. She’s still a mouthy little shit, but she doesn’t threaten to chop our dicks off if we take a little control.

“Hi, my love.”

Pushing off the door, she walks toward me. She’s in a black, skin tight dress that shows off her curves that has my mouth watering. It hugs her sexy belly, and the top of her breasts are on display. I want to sit her on the edge of my desk and bury my face between them.

“Thought you could use a little something to eat.”

I push my chair back, giving her the room to take a seat on my desk. She scoots her butt back until her legs are dangling over the edge. My eyes slowly roam over her, my cock now fully hard, pressing against my slacks, before my eyes drift back up to meet hers.

“Oh yeah?” I ask, raising an amused brow. “I didn’t see you come in with anything.”

She grins wide as she moves each leg and places them on the arms of my chair as she pulls her dress up until it’s around her hips. She lets her legs fall open, and I groan as my eyes land on her exposed pussy. “But I did,” she purrs. “Eat up, big boy.”

Fucking hell, this woman never fails to keep me on the edge of my seat. And that’s exactly what I do. Pushing my chair closer, I lean forward and grab the inside of her thighs, holding them open as I swipe my nose up her slick folds, inhaling the smell of her arousal.

My eyes flutter closed and I groan, pre-cum soaking my boxers. I’m so fucking mad for this woman it’s not even funny. I want to fuck her, so damn hard and fast until she’s screaming my name as she shatters on my cock. But if my queen wants me to eat this sweet little pussy, then that’s what I’m going to gladly do.

“Fuck,” she breathes out, leaning back on her arms, giving me more room as her belly moves out of the way. “Stop playing with your food, Dean,” she huffs.

Chuckling, I lick her pussy before sucking her swollen clit into my mouth.

“Yes,” she moans, her fingers tangling in my hair. “That”s a good boy. Keep going.”

I growl against her cunt before giving her what she needs. I devour her pussy, lapping at her folds, fucking her with my tongue and torturing that little bundle of nerves.

“Oh God, fucking hell, yes Daddy Dean, eat that pussy. Fuck, that mouth is so damn sinful,” she cries out as I work her over. She’s gripping my hair so damn hard it burns as she does her best to ride my face, but I don’t care. I want her to soak my beard in her juices. I want her to be a puddle on my desk before I fuck her on it.

It’s been a while since I’ve had Harlow to myself like this. Normally, I’m not too bothered because I understand her and the fact she has six of us to tend to as well as being pregnant and a mom to Rosie.

But this, this is exactly what I didn’t know I needed. A feast all to myself.

I dig my fingers into her thighs as the need and hunger for her intensifies. My tongue works her over until her legs are shaking, her pussy is dripping and everything out of her mouth is down right sinful.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she shouts. “I’m going to cum, Dean, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I swear to God, Dean, if you stop I’ll chop your fucking dick off.”

That has me chuckling, but it turns into a groan as she tugs at my hair. “Dean!” she screams my name so loud, I know the people in this office can hear us. Neither of us care though.

She tries to close her legs, but I pin them down, feasting on her cunt right through her orgasm. She claws at the desk, sobbing as her pleasure wracks her body. It doesn’t take much to make her cum these days and it’s been so much fun seeing how many times we can get her to climax in a day. If Neo, the fucking dick head isn’t hogging her that is.

The only one who seems to be able to successfully get her away from him would be Evie and Sam. None of us argue when it’s them. It’s an unspoken rule.

“Fucking hell,” she croaks out, her breaths coming in heavy pants as the high of her orgasm starts to come down. “That mouth. That fucking mouth.”

Chuckling, I lap at her swollen pussy one last time before placing a kiss on her clit. “Is my mouth bad, or good?” I ask, rising to my feet. I look down at her and my heart skips a fucking beat. She’s perfect. So damn perfect, it hurts to look at her sometimes.

Her black hair is fanned out over my desk, her breasts pushed up, practically spilling from her dress. She licks her lips, her eyes wild, still hungry for more. I run my hand up and down her thighs, her cheeks are flushed from the work-out we just had too.

“Good,” she huffs out. “Too damn good.”

“I don’t see how that’s an issue. But, if you would like a break from my mouth, I’m more than happy to use other things.”

Unbuckling my belt, I pull the zipper down and free my aching cock. Her eyes drop to where I have it fisted as I give it a squeeze, stroking myself base to tip.

“That. I want that,” she moans, letting her legs fall open again.

“Only if you ask nicely.” I try so damn hard to smother my grin as I bite the inside of my cheek.

She glares at me, somehow finding my letter opener on my desk and pointing it at me. “Or, you can do as you”re told and be a good fucking boy and put that thing to good use. You have a magnificent cock, Dean, shame for it to go to waste.”

“We wouldn’t want that then, would we?” I ask, stepping forward. I run the tip of my cock along her slit before pushing the head inside her, watching her greedy pussy swallow it up.

“Fuck, Harlow. Watching your cunt suck my cock inside you, it’s so damn hot,” I say through gritted teeth before pushing all the way in.

“Yes,” she moans, eyes closing as she lets her head fall back.

Instead of pounding into her like I originally planned, I take my time. I enjoy seeing her like this, relaxed, feeling good. I want to be that for her, someone who can bring her pleasure.

So, I grip her hips and take my time, deep slow strokes as I watch where we’re joined together, my balls tingling at the sight.

“Fuck me,” she moans.

“I thought that”s what I was doing.” I chuckle.

“Harder.”

“No,” I tell her, bringing my thumb up to her clit. She sucks in a gasp, her back arching a little bit. And when she whimpers as I continue to play with her, a sense of raw pride fills me. “You”re going to be a good girl now and take every inch of my cock. You”re going to cum for me again and then I’m going to paint this pretty pussy with my cum.”

That makes her moan louder. “I should kill you,” she says with no heat.

“After we both cum.” I chuckle.

“Asshole.”

I just keep thrusting into her, the pleasure in my spine slowly building, growing tighter and tighter.

“How are you feeling, baby?”

“Good,” she sighs. “So fucking good.”

“Do you know how sexy you are Harlow?” I ask her, my voice gruff with so much emotion only this woman seems to be able to make me feel. “Your belly round with our baby. You”re growing a human in there. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Her eyes flutter open and I swear I see a bit of vulnerability in them. But Harlow is good at covering that up. So damn good, it’s been a lifelong gift of hers.

“I’m close,” she whispers, her already sensitive pussy making it easier to get another orgasm out of her this soon.

We lock eyes as I pick up my pace just a little bit, thrusting into her a bit harder, moving my thumb faster.

Her lips part, eyes grow heavy as her breathing starts to come in quick pants. My body breaks into sweat, determined to make her cum before I do.

“I love you,” I murmur. “I love you so much more than words could ever express.”

“Fuck!” she sobs out, my words seeming to be her undoing and fuck does it feel amazing.

Her tight pussy grips my cock so damn hard I almost cum. I groan, struggling to keep fucking her as she cries out in pleasure, her orgasm hitting her wave after wave. It’s not as powerful as the one before, but it’s still enough to make her pant and slump back against the desk.

Unable to hold back anymore, I quickly pull out and stroke my cock a few times before I follow her over the edge. “Fucking hell,” I groan. “Harlow.”

The first rope of cum hits her pussy, followed by another and another. I cum so hard, I feel like I’m going to pass the fuck out.

Still cumming, I rub my cock into the mess I’ve made on her cunt before pushing inside, another few spurts fill her up.

“Well, that was a good lunch,” she huffs out and I can’t help but laugh.

“Best lunch I’ve ever had.” I grin down at her. She smiles all smug and playful and I shake my head.

And that”s when the door bursts open. “There you are.”

My head snaps up to find Neo—the damn mother fucking asshole— storming into the room. “What the fuck are you doing?” I snarl, my dick still in my hand, covered in my cum and her juices.

“Neo, you have got to be kidding me,” Harlow growls as she tips her head back to look at him upside down from the desk.

“I went to the club. You were not there!”

“Because I was here!” Harlow grinds out in annoyance.

“Look. You can run, you can hide. But you can’t expect me not to find you,” Neo says, pushing me out of the way.

I gape at him, momentarily stunned as I stand there with my pants around my ankles, my dick still in my hand.

Neo scoops Harlow up into his arms bridal style and proceeds to carry her out of my office, while her pussy is still covered in my cum.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me!” I shout as I quickly scramble to get my pants up. They’re still half undone as I chase after the fucker.

“Would you put me down!” Harlow demands.

“No. You”re going to try and run away from me again.”

“I didn’t run away,” she growls. “I just wanted to come see Dean.”

“I could have brought you,” he tells her, placing her on her feet in front of the elevator.

“And what, watch him fuck me on his desk?” she asks, crossing her arms as she glares at my crazy, unstable cousin.

He shrugs. “Not just watch. I would have gotten you to suck my cock.”

“I can’t even with you,” she huffs, but can’t help smiling. I want to be pissed, but this is our life. It’s a waste of time and energy to get mad over the shit Neo does. We’re used to it by now.

“Go home with this big overgrown gorilla and I’ll see you soon. I’m almost done here anyways.” I give Harlow a tentative kiss, my heart racing just a little bit faster at the smile she gives me. “I’ll bring home your favorite for supper.”

Her eyes light up. “I fucking love you.” She kisses me again, this time harder.

“What about me?” Neo pouts.

“You can eat shit.” I flip him off before turning around and walking back toward my office.

“Don’t be jelly, Daddy Dean,” he shouts after me with so much smugness in his tone. “I’ll keep our girl”s pussy warm until you”re done.”

“Enjoy my cum as lube,” I shout back. That makes Harlow laugh because normally I don’t give into Neo’s bullshit.

“Why is that hot?” he groans.

A smile twitches at my lips as I huff out a laugh. Yeah, our lives are crazy, but honestly? If it meant having the privilege of being with my queen, I wouldn’t have it any other way.