Chapter 11

Ishould never have brought her out of our room without my cut. I had no fucking clue what I was thinking. While Oakley ate, I shot off a quick text to Mac. When it became apparent that the men of the Silver Saints fell fast and hard, our prez had a stash of "property of" vests made so that when we needed one, rather than taking weeks to order it, we only needed to have the names added as long as he had the right size. Hopefully, I'd have my property patch on Oakley by Monday.

Grey took his plate to the sink, and on his way out of the room, he sent a pointed glance at Snowball who was sleeping in my lap. "Heard you were pussy-whipped," he murmured with a grin.

"If you don't want to lose your teeth, then shut the fuck up and get lost," I growled. He just burst out laughing as he walked to the door. Before he got too far, I had a thought and shouted, "Spread the word. Off-limits!"

Grey waved a hand in acknowledgment then disappeared.

I turned back to my woman who was just finishing up, and she giggled. "I guess I see what you meant this morning."

"About what, baby?" I asked casually, enjoying the way she laughed and smiled.

"About jealousy being hot."

That got my full attention. "Is that so?"

She nodded almost shyly, which made me smile because she certainly hadn't been shy the night before.

"Guess I better take advantage," I grunted as I got to my feet, dumping Snowball on the chair I'd been using. The little ball of fluff could wait down here with Cat and Scout while we were busy in bed. Then I bent over and scooped Oakley into my arms, heading straight for the stairs.

When we reached the top, I couldn't hold back any longer and kissed her sweet mouth as I made my way to our room. At the door, I reluctantly ripped my mouth away from hers and set her on her feet. After opening it, I put light pressure on her stomach to back her into the room, then slammed the door shut behind me.

My mouth was on hers immediately, and by the time we'd stumbled to the bed, our clothes were gone. I lifted Oakley, and her legs locked around my waist so that we fell onto the mattress together.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of white fluff in my peripheral vision before I felt the slight movement of Snowball landing on the mattress. I'd been so absorbed in kissing Oakley that I hadn't realized he'd followed us up here.

I turned my head, and he was practically glaring at me as if insulted that he hadn't been invited to the fun. I gave him an even more ferocious scowl, and after a second, he backed up and jumped off the bed, running over to disappear into his crate.

Oakley giggled, and the corners of my mouth kicked up at the sound. I fucking loved it when she smiled or laughed…or did anything at all. I loved everything about her. I wanted to tell her, but I didn't think she was ready. To keep myself from blurting it out, I slid down her body and devoured her pussy. After driving her to a quick orgasm, I climbed back up and stopped to hover over her stomach, bending down to place a soft kiss on her belly.

Once I was covering her from head to toe, I stared into her eyes as I said, "If you aren't already pregnant, gonna fix that right now."

Excitement flared in Oakley's eyes, and I grinned. "Like the sound of that, don't you, baby? You want my fat cock filling you with come until you're carrying my baby?"

Oakley bit her lip, still a little unsure, despite the longing in her eyes. It was clear that she hadn't really thought about whether it was something she wanted or not.

"Always gonna take care of you, baby. And that means making sure all of your dreams come true."

The last of the hesitancy clouding her features cleared away, and her brown orbs glinted with hope.

Desire burned in my gut, and my control was razor thin. Keeping eye contact, I slowly slid inside her, carefully because her tight pussy was still getting used to my girth. Oakley's eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her back arched, thrusting her tits up. "Look at me, baby," I commanded. I waited for her head to lift, then I sucked one of her distended peaks into my mouth as I retreated and thrust back in. Once again, she looked away, and I growled, "Eyes on me, Oakley."

She blinked a few times before locking gazes with me.

I pulled back and thrust in, going impossibly deep this time, bumping into her cervix. I nearly lost control right then, knowing I'd be shooting my load right into her unprotected womb. But I managed to hold off, determined to make her come before me.

My hands traveled all over her silky skin as I ate at her mouth. Then I dragged my tongue down to her tits and loved on them until she was writhing with desperate need.

"Kendrick, please," she whimpered.

"Fuck," I groaned when her pussy convulsed around my shaft, sucking me deep inside her. "Come, baby."

Oakley screamed my name as her climax crashed into her, and it milked the last bit of my control from me.

"Oakley," I grunted before I exploded. "Fuck!"

When our breathing and heart rates began to normalize, I withdrew, chuckling at her adorable mewl of protest. Then I rolled to my side and turned her over, pulling her back against my front, then entered her again. For the moment, I was content just to hold her while buried deep inside her.

After a few minutes, Oakley asked a question about my family. We spent the next hour getting to know each other a little better. Eventually though, just holding her wasn't enough, and I began to move, slowly rocking against her ass. She moaned and pressed herself back, meeting each thrust. I took her lazily, making love to her, something I'd never expected to be capable of. But Oakley brought out another side of me. She was my everything now. She came before everything and everyone…even the brotherhood, which was something I never thought I'd say.

While she was taking a nap, I dressed and stepped into the hall to make some calls. I needed to get the ball rolling on moving into my house. The rooms at the clubhouse were decently soundproofed, but just the thought of anyone hearing her sounds of pleasure made me feel homicidal. And the bathroom thing…I'd escorted her to it earlier, stood guard until she was finished and took her back to our room.

The house would be cleaned up and ready for furniture delivery the following week. I'd set up accounts with several places so she could order whatever she wanted, and she'd have my credit card for anything else. Now I just had to tie her even closer to me so she wouldn't question moving in with me so quickly—even faster than a lot of my club brothers. But no way in hell was I going to spend my nights apart from my woman now that I'd found her…and done my best to make sure she was carrying my baby.