Man Of Steel (13 page)

Tonight was
one of those rare nights that I was actually allowing Holly to sleep in her old
bed back at the house. She’d begged and pleaded to spend time over
there
with her mom and I didn’t see the harm so I let her
have her way. Lily and I were having a quiet night for once. There were no
cases in the works right now thank fuck.

The
neighborhood we’d helped clean up had been relatively crime free for the better
part of a month after we’d rounded up the fucks and handed them over to the
cops all neatly tied with a bow. Turned out it was a good thing we stepped in
when we did. The fuckers had a cache of assault rifles, and were stockpiling
more ammo than a battalion. Apparently they had ideas about taking over certain
areas of the state by force or some other fucked up, not well thought out plan.
Dumb fucks.

Anyway it was
quiet and I was relaxing in bed watching her putter around, as she likes to
when she has nothing better to do. She was also driving me crazy with her hair
swinging down her back wearing boy shorts or whatever the fuck she calls them
with a little silky looking top that hugged her curves and made her tits look
umm.

It was as I watched her bend over
to pick something up off the floor that I realized what had been bothering me
for the last few days.

“Babe you skipped a pill or something?”

“No why, what’s the matter?”
She picked her head up and looked at me in confusion.

“I feel off,
only ever felt this way once in my life, that’s when Holly was conceived.
Weirdest fucking feeling in the world for a man so you know I’m not ever gonna
forget that shit.” If my head hadn’t been up my ass I would’ve caught on
sooner, but that’s the only thing it cold be now that I think about it. The
queasy feeling, the tiredness in the middle of the fucking day for no damn
reason, oh yeah, she was breeding.

“But I have been taking them, I
wouldn’t just not take them without telling you.”

“Babe you know you’re shit with
pills. Hey what are you doing? come here.” She was starting to tear up and she
looked scared. I pulled her up and over me when she reached the bed before
laying her gently on her back to check her over.

 
Of course there was nothing to see but I
still felt that kick in my heart. I held my hand cupped over the small of her
tummy and kissed her lips reassuringly. The rush of love I felt for her in that
moment cannot be compared. My dick grew hard at just the thought that my kid
was in her right now. I wanted to fuck, of course, but first I had to calm her
ass down.

“Do I look mad
baby? I’m not mad so cut that shit out right now. In fact I’m happy as fuck,
it’s about time we had another little one running around the place.” I rolled
her over into my arms and held her close. She sniffled and wiped her face in my
chest before settling down.

“You could be
wrong you know, I don’t remember skipping any pills. Unless it happened when I
was taking those antibiotics a couple months ago for strep. They say that can
happen sometimes. Some doctor I am.”

“Don’t sweat
it baby we’re good. A little boy is just what we need around here anyway, I was
getting tired of being outnumbered.” And why the fuck was she crying? Please
don’t tell me she’s
gonna
be one of those emotional
pregnant types, I’d lose my fucking mind. I doubt she even realized that she’d
done that shit.

I figured
there was only one way to get her back in a good mood so I made my way down her
body and latched my mouth onto her pussy after pulling down her shorts. “Lift
your legs babe.” She wrapped them around my head and used her heels to draw me
in.

I tormented
her with the ball in my tongue making sure she hit her spot when inside and
tease her clit when out. It wasn’t long before she was cooing and pulling out
my hair at the roots. I pressed my cock into the mattress to buy some time
while I ate her.

“Spread ‘em.”
I knelt between her spread thighs and stroked my cock over her. “Play with your
pussy for me, I wanna watch you pleasure yourself.” She hummed and got to work
with her fingers rubbing them nice and slow over her slit and clit before
dipping inside. “Now rub them on your tits.” She took her soaked fingers from
her pussy and rubbed them into her nipples leaving them wet with her juices.

Leaning over,
I sucked first one then the other nipple into my mouth while tapping her pussy
with my heavy cock. Pulling back I teased her by running my dick back and forth
over her pussy up to her navel without going in.

“Hayden.” She
tried grabbing my shit to pull me into her but I was in the mood to tease. I
dipped the first couple inches inside and pulled out, before starting all over
again. By the time I sank into her she was a writhing mess. “I’m gonna do you
hard babe okay.” I barely gave her enough time to nod her head yes before I was
pulling her legs up around my shoulders and fucking into her deep and strong.

I fucked until
she came hard and long then pulled out and climbing up her chest fed my cock
into her mouth. She bobbed her head for all she was worth but she couldn’t get
all of me from this angle so I stroked what was left,
kinda
pumping my jizz into her mouth.

“I’m there babe, don’t swallow.”

I flooded her mouth until she started to choke then tapped
my empty cock on her chin. “Show me.” She opened her mouth and showed me
the cum
on her tongue. “Spit.” She spit out on my lower
stomach as I knelt over her. “Clean me.” She lifted enough to lick me dry with
her tongue.

Crisis averted.

My house has
become a danger zone
;
way too much fucking hormones.
Between wedding planning, nursery planning and baby talk I was about to lose my
shit. Holly was also going through some shit with the new baby coming.
one
minute she was excited about having a little brother or
sister, and the next she was throwing tantrums and screaming that she hated the
baby. Lily started showing and lost her fucking mind too, suddenly everything
was wrong with her in her eyes.

 
She was too fat, she was going to be a
horrible mother, she didn’t want to be pregnant for the wedding, she didn’t
want to wait until after the baby came to get hitched, yadda, yadda, yadda.
Fuck me, I was in the eye of the storm. My only escape was either one of my
places or the clubhouse, which is where I am right now.

I’d been helping Deke tighten some
nuts on a bike but we were pretty much done now.

“I have to make a run.” I kept
my face turned because I wasn’t in the mood for his shit.

“You need me to come with?”

“Nah this won’t take that long I’ll be right back.”

He was silent for a good minute, which I did not like at
all. That meant he was thinking and that could only mean one thing.

“What kinda run?” What the fuck?

“What’s it to you?”

He studied me for a second
before opening his big fucking mouth, the fuck.

“Ah come on boss not again.”

“Not again what?”

“You know what.”

“No you fuck tell me.” I swear
I’ma
punch this fucker out if he says the wrong thing.

“Listen, the last two or three
times you got this twitchy and had to run off by yourself you came back with
those little pink bags.”

“So the fuck what?”

“So, don’t you
think it’s a little off for our fearless leader to be riding around with
women’s panties? And worst yet you actually walk in a store and buy the shits?”
He shook his head like that was the worst shit I could do in this life. I
wanted to knock his damn head off but I didn’t have time. I had other shit to
take care of today but this was something that needed doing. It was one of the
ways I let my woman know I was thinking of her even in the midst of chaos. And
that I still thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world even though
right now she was driving me up the fucking wall with her shit. Flowers and
candy and that shit
was
all good and well but that
shit don’t last.

“Listen and
learn something you ass. When a woman puts on lingerie or undergarments it’s
usually to please her man. I get the pleasure of looking and she gets the
pleasure of feeling it against her skin. With that said who do you think is
better to pick the shit out if it’s for my viewing pleasure?” He took a minute
to ponder that one while I started making my way to the door.

“I see what
you’re saying.” He rubbed his chin as if he were really giving it some serious thought.
“Maybe I should do the same for my girl.” I stopped short at that one and
turned back to him.

“No, this is something you do for
your woman, not for the hoppers, the fuck are you thinking?”

“I wasn’t talking about them,
besides I haven’t been messing with that shit for a minute now. I was thinking
about…” He broke off and I studied him. I got a knot in my stomach because I
had a pretty good idea where this was going. It was times like this that I was
reminded just how young my boys were. He was barely twenty- three and he’d
never really had a father figure or any real adult influence come to think of
it, before the crew.

Most of my
boys were street raised and to say they were short on social graces was putting
it mildly. But this shit could open up a whole can of worms that were better
left alone.

“Deke…think
about that kid; don’t even think about going there unless you’re ready to take
this shit all the way. I mean it, don’t let this become a thing between us, do
not fuck around with this shit.” He got riled up but had the good sense to keep
himself
in check.

“You think I
don’t know that Blade? You think I can’t see that she’s been through enough
already? I wouldn’t do that to lil man. I know what it’s like for your mom to
have a revolving door in and out of her bedroom man. But she’s not like that,
and I’m not looking to fuck her over. Besides you’ve seen what she’s accustomed
to dealing with, I’m sure I’m ten times better than that fuck.”

I looked at
him hard for five solid. Not one of these fuckers can get one over on me.
That’s how they’d all ended up doing a stint in the pen after tangling with me
back in the day. His sincerity was written all over his face and that went a
long way to easing that knot in my gut.

“No son, you’re a thousand times
better.”

“Good, so you’ll let me come
with?” Now he seemed excited when only a few minutes ago he was turning up his
nose in scorn. “You sure women like this shit right?

“If you’re
coming let’s go but keep your damn mouth shut, I don’t wanna hear shit outta you.”
He held up his hands and followed behind me. Some of the others shouted out
questions about our whereabouts but we waved them off and headed out on our
rides.

When we
reached the store in the mall, I went in search of the girl who always helped
me in the past with Deke right on my heels. He looked a little uncomfortable
and I was about to send him back outside but then she saw me and came running
over.

I pulled the
little card that I kept in my wallet. She’d given it to me the last time I was
here. Apparently it was a reminder of all the shit I’d bought the last time so
that I could always remember the size and styles I liked.

“Deke this is
Cecily, Cecily Deke.” They said hello and I walked off with her so she could
try to sell me the whole damn store, which was her job. I looked back to see if
he was following but he was stood in the middle of the store looking around
like he was lost. I decided to leave him to it since that was pretty much my
look the first time I walked through these doors.

Thirty minutes
in, we were getting our fair share of stares. I wasn’t sure if it was because
of our leathers and obvious biker look, or the fact that Deke was caressing the
people’s damn panties.

“Deke what the fuck are you doing?”
I kept my voice down so as not to draw even more attention to us.

“I’m testing out the feel,
there’s a whole lot of different shit here, plus I’m trying to envision ya
know.”
That I did not need to know.

An hour later he was finally ready
and we headed to the register. “What the fuck Deke did you buy one of
everything?”

“I like them all.”

“Fair enough.”

When she wasn’t making herself crazy,
it was my turn. I had a million and one things to do and the kid wasn’t even
here yet. “Lily, chill the fuck down before you give yourself an ulcer.”

“I can’t, we have a lot to do
before the baby gets here and there’s still the wedding to get through and…”
And on and on she went.

“It’ll get done whether you worry or
not.”

“That’s easy for you to say. Typical
male, you think you have all the time in the world, but before you know it the
baby will be here and nothing will be done and I promise you Hayden Masters if
that happens I am so going to kill you.” I need to get the fuck outta drama
central.

Seriously,
the only time she wasn’t bitching at me these days is when she had a mouth full
of dick. With that thought in mind I dragged her off mid tirade and bent her
ass over the back of the couch. “What’re you doing? We don’t have time…” She
stopped complaining when she realized I wasn’t listening. Standing behind her I
lifted the edge of the little silk robe she had on, unzipped and ran my cock
head up and down her slit.

“Keep
your head down and your mouth shut.” I pushed down on her head for emphasis and
kept rubbing her with my cock until he was nice and hard. Using my foot I
spread hers a little wider and dipped so I could line up just right with her
pussy. By the time I was six inches deep she was singing a different tune.

“You gonna behave? Huh?” I thrust hard
and stopped and went at her again.

“Uh
huh.”

Damn
I love that break in her voice. Makes me think of unleashing all kinds of
mayhem on her ass. “You gonna mouth off at your man again?”

I pulled her hair hard and held
her under her tummy to make sure that my kid was
alright
.

She
was pushing back hard and reaching beneath us to feel my cock as it came out of
her. That told me this was exactly what she’d needed because her ass was in
heat. I gave her as much cock as I thought she could handle in her condition
with as much heat behind it she could stand.

“No
more bitching you got me?” she nodded her head and turned it on her shoulder
for my tongue. I kissed her long and hard and dirty. There was lots of tongue
and spit and biting involved because her pregnant ass was on freak overload.

I went
after her clit when I was getting close and brought her off before pulling out.
“Kneel.” She turned around and knelt at my feet with her mouth open. I shot the
first load on her tongue before painting her tits and chin then I finished in
her mouth. “Suck.” She sucked me off ‘til there was none left and then ate what
was on her chest and face. I hope to fuck that shit doesn’t fuck my kid up.