Chapter 2

Fucking selfish assholes. I told them I was hungry and asked them to grab me something to eat, but did they? No. They fucking took off and didn’t come back.

Now, I have to go eat shitty cafeteria food because I’m not risking leaving here and having my baby be born while I’m gone; fuck that shit.

Okay, so it’s not ‘technically’ my baby, but like... it’s also my baby. Emmy doesn’t mind. I’m giving her and her lovers a break. Melody loves her fun uncle Neo.

It’s not my fault that she cries when she has to leave. Our house is better than theirs. If they would just listen to me and get her a pet pig, it would solve everything.

Also, Mr. Bacon needs a piggy friend.

I’ve thought about getting another one myself, but with Susie, Daisy, Bob, and Mr. Bacon, I don’t think adding another animal into the mix would be a good idea.

I know, shocker that I’m thinking this way, right?

But why add more pets to the mix when we can add babies? I want a baby... or five. Hell, maybe even more. Harlow looked like she was ready to chop off my dick when I suggested it and said no more than two.

TWO!?! I love the woman, but... is she crazy? She can’t just give me two babies. That’s just fucking mean.

I tossed out the idea of having one of each of ours, but she turned it down, because the guys said they didn’t care about having a child with their blood, because whatever kids we do have would be their child no matter what.

And yes, I agree with them on that, but I did punch Axel in the nuts for fucking up my chances of more babies.

So, two it is. And I’m going to make sure both those babies are mine. I’ve already started. My cock has been living in Harlow for the past two months.

It’s driving the guys crazy because I’ve made them wear condoms, and they”re pissed. But they can suck it the fuck up. That baby will be mine.

They can shower her in their cum the moment the test shows up with two pink lines. Until then, their swimmers are not getting to the finish line.

“What the fuck is this shit?” I spit out the bite of the sandwich onto my plate with disgust. Lifting the top piece of bread off, I look at it with horror. “Who the fuck puts meat on plain bread?” I growl in annoyance. My eyes snap up to the man working the cafeteria cash register. The man’s eyes go wide with panic. Pushing my chair back, I stand up and storm over to him.

“What the fuck is this shit?” I toss my sandwich at him. “This is garbage.”

“I-I-I’m s-sorry, Sir,” the man stammers. “If you would like mayonnaise, we will gladly put some on it for you. We just leave the sandwiches as plain as we can because of dietary restrictions.”

Shit. I’m being a dick, aren”t I? I let out a heavy sigh and lean against the counter.

“I’m sorry, man. I didn’t mean to snap. I just have blue balls, you know?” His brows go up. “I haven’t fucked my girl in... what?” I look down at my nonexistent watch. “Ten hours. It’s driving me mad. Like Mad Hatter mad. Do you know how hard it is to have the hottest woman to ever walk the face of this earth and not have your cock live inside her? It’s hell. Pure and utter hell. Like she’s so fucking fine my balls could literally burst at the sight of her.”

My lips slip into a dreamy smile. “One time, all she had to do was touch me, and I went off like a fucking fire hose; came all over myself like a fool. One of my best orgasms too. But that’s just what she does to me, you know? I also came in my pants a few times. Not even sorry.”

I grab the sandwich and take a bite. “I’m trying to get her pregnant, you know? So, like, I have to be inside her at any available moment,” I mumble around a mouth full of food. “Like, what if I miss the perfect window for my little guys to swim right in there and make a home in her womb? Nah, can’t take that risk.”

I pull out a twenty and toss it at him. “Here, sorry about the mess. I gotta go. My cock is painfully hard right now, so I gotta go find my woman and fuck her in one of these rooms,” I say. Poor guy looks like he’s going to shit his pants. And then I remember he works for the hospital. I narrow my eyes. “If you tell anyone, I know where you work.”

Spinning around on the heel of my foot, I take off in search of my queen.

The past few years have been nuts. But in a good way.

It took a while for me to get used to Harlow being out full-time. I didn’t know how to react. I was used to stabbing someone for looking at Queenie wrong. The woman who would squeeze my balls and threaten to rip my dick off. Something that always got me fucking hard.

But Harlow, she’s softer. Kinder. Don’t get me wrong, the woman will still slit your throat if you fuck with her, but I guess it was more of her genuine love and affection that I wasn’t used to.

Now? I fucking love the cuddles and kisses, the hugs and giggles. The woman makes me want to get on my knees and lick her toes. Not that I haven’t done it before. I have, and yes, it did make my cock throb.

Checking the waiting room first, I find Talon and Ben. At first, when I met them, I thought Talon was fucking weird. I mean, have you heard the things that come out of his mouth? Awkward. But after a while, the little shit grew on me.

I do love to mess with him though. Dude just about pisses his pants anytime I glare at him. Fucking hilarious.

“Hey,” I greet them as I step into the room. “Have you seen Harlow? I’m hoping to bust a nut in her before the baby comes.”

“Bust a nut,” Ben chuckles. “Romantic.”

“I thought so.” I grin. Ben, now Ben, I like. He’s smart as fuck but chill and quiet.

“She left not too long ago to check on Emmy.”

“No baby yet?”

“No,” Talon answers.

“Damn it. Well, I have time then.” I leave them and head off in search of my queen.

I’m halfway down the hall before the door opens, and I’m yanked into a room.

My hand reaches for my gun, ready to shoot first and ask questions later on whoever fucking dared to touch me.

“Put the gun away, Pet.” My whole body shivers in delight at her low, rumbling purr. A cool blade presses against my neck, and I moan like a bitch in heat.

“Fuck me,” I groan, my cock throbbing in my pants.

“That’s the plan,” she chuckles, removing the blade. Reaching out, I wrap my hand around hers, holding the blade to my throat. Adding pressure, I groan again as I nick my skin, drawing blood.

Without letting her hand go, I move so that we’re face to face. She watches me with delight as I lift the blade, with her palm still wrapped around it, to my mouth. Eyes locked with hers, I lick the blade clean, moaning as the copper tang of blood hits my tongue.

It’s the whimper that leaves her ruby red lips that has any control I have snapping. Queenie, she’s the dominant one. Never would I ever try to take control with her. And I wouldn’t want to. I fucking love being her dirty little whore.

But Harlow? Let’s call her a switch. Most of the time, she’s the dom in this relationship, but lately, I’ve been so overcome with breeding my queen and pumping her so full of my cum that it’s dripping from her greedy cunt for days, that I’ve taken on that role.

It’s so fucking sexy watching her fall apart for me.

The dagger clatters to the floor, and we become a tangle of limbs. Harlow sucks my blood from my tongue and moans as my hands tug and rip at her clothes. I need to get her naked, feel her soft, warm skin against me, and fill her with my cock until her pussy strangles me.

“Get naked, now,” she growls in frustration as she tries to tug my shirt off.

With a snarl, I grab the neck of my top with both hands and rip it clean off my body.

She pauses, her eyes roaming down my naked torso. She licks her lips, and my dick twitches, fire burning in her icy blue eyes. When they meet mine again, she lunges for me.

We kiss like we can’t get enough of each other as we stumble our way over to the bed. She pushes me down onto it, and I land with a grunt.

“Well, well, well. Someone seems to be a little cock hungry today.”

“Yes. I am,” she growls. “Got a problem with it?” She grabs at my jeans and yanks them down, taking my boxers with it.

My cock springs free, landing on my abs with a slap. Pre-cum is already leaking from the tip.

She quickly gets rid of her own clothes before climbing onto the bed and on top of me. That look in her eyes reminds me of the time I was her reliever.

I miss those days. The wild, crazy sex we’d have. So fucked up, so fucking hot. But those days are far and few between now. And I’m okay with that, as long as Queenie comes out and plays every now and then.

She, however, has not been out since the moment I told Harlow I was going to put my baby in her belly. Queenie isn’t exactly what you would call motherly. She does love Rosie with everything that she has and will kill anyone who fucks with her. But that”s where the emotional connection ends.

Queenie leaves Harlow with all the humanity.

“God, I want you so bad.” She grabs my cock in her soft hand, squeezing it hard. I moan, bucking up into her touch.

“Then take me, my queen,” I plead, just needing her to sink down on my aching cock.

I almost cry out in relief when she brings the tip to her pussy to do just that, sinking down onto my dick and taking me in one go.

The sounds that leave her lips almost have me blowing my fucking load right then.

I’ve never seen such a stunning sight in all my life. Her skin is creamy and untouched. Still to this day, she’s never gotten a tattoo, no body piercings. The only thing she likes to cover her body in is our cum... and the blood of her victims.

Harlow wastes no time as she starts to ride me hard and fast. Her red-painted nails dig into my chest.

I hiss at the pain, my cock twitching inside her. “God, your cock is so fucking perfect,” she moans as she works herself faster.

Her breasts sway with each rock of her hips, and I reach up to tweak her nipple between my finger and thumb hard enough to make her hiss. Her pussy clenches around my cock, making me groan.

“Ouch!” She glares down at me, digging her nails deeper into my chest. “That fucking hurt.”

I let out a choked sound, my eyes threatening to roll back. God, this woman drives me mad in all the best ways.

“You like it.”

“Watch it, Pet,” she snarls, her hand wrapping around my throat. “This is a dangerous game you’re about to play.”

“Oh, but I wanna play,” I moan like a Sunday whore, thrusting up into her, making her gasp with pleasure. “Choke me, baby, make me see stars. As long as you cum on my cock and let me fill you with my fucking seed, I could care less what you do with me.”

With her hand still wrapped around my throat, she starts to fuck me with everything in her. She sucks in heaving breaths, her face contorting in pleasure. She’s close, and I can feel her cunt quivering around my dick.

“That’s it, my queen,” I choke out as she squeezes harder. “Fuck me. Use me. I’m yours. I’ll be your cum slut. Milk my fucking cock of every last drop. It’s all fucking yours.”

“Fuck,” she pants out. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

The tighter she grips me, the more she cuts off my air supply. My head goes fuzzy, and my eyes roll back. There’s a pleasure that builds behind my eyes, my blood pounding in my ears.

“Give it to me, Neo,” she moans. “Fill me with your cum. Put your baby in me.”

Her words have me flying over the edge.

Hands gripping the blanket under me, I let out a tortured sound as my cock surges, sending thick ropes of cum deep into her cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screams as she follows me over the edge. Her pussy is like a fucking vice grip, strangling my cock like her hand is strangling me.

I cum so damn hard, I almost pass out. Or maybe it’s because she’s choking me. Either way, fucking amazing orgasm.

Finally, she lets go, and I suck in a lungful of air as she collapses on top of me. I wrap my arms around her and smile like the fool that I am. I’m so damn gone for this woman and will be until the moment I die. Probably beyond that too.

“Mhhm,” she hums happily. “I needed that.”

“Me fucking too,” I groan, my throat raw and raspy.

“Hate to break up your little fuck fest...” Axel’s stupid voice fills the air, but he trails off like he has more to say.

“What do you want?” I whine, picking up the phone on the table next to the bed and tossing it in his direction. I have no idea if it hits him, but it does clatter to the ground, sounding like it breaks. Oops. “Go away. We’re gonna go another round.”

“That”s going to have to wait,” Dean’s voice helps ruin the mood further. “We’ve been looking for you. Emmy is getting ready to push.”

That has my attention. “Baby time!?” I shout with pure excitement, jolting upright. I practically toss Harlow off of me, sending her flying to the bottom of the bed, as I jump to my feet.

“Neo!” she shouts. “What the fuck!”

“Sorry, my queen.” There’s a massive grin on my face. I just can’t fucking help it. “It’s baby time. Baby time! We gotta go.” I rush toward the door, but the two assholes block me.

“Are you on crack?” Axel hisses. “You”re fucking naked, and there’s cum on your damn dick. You can’t go out there like that. Put some fucking clothes on!”

I look down and see my dick flapping in the wind. “Oh shit,” I laugh. I rush to grab my clothes and quickly throw them on. “Move, fuckers.” I push past the two of them and take off down the hall, vibrating with excitement.

I’m halfway down the hall when I realize I have no shoes on. Fucking hell.

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