Winter's Touch (The Last Riders Book 8) (12 page)

“Then you have all those men waiting down below to help you. If anything happens to me, do you think they wouldn’t help you raise our child? They would walk through the fires of hell for you. If we lose the baby, then we’ll deal with it together. It would be painful, but we could get through it together.”

Viper yanked their clasped hands, pulling her closer. “I love you so much. I’m sorry I was such an ass.”

Winter laid her head on his chest, feeling his beating heart against her cheek. “It’s not me who needs the apology.”

His face lightened. “I’m really going to be a father?”

Winter laughed huskily when he placed his hand on her abdomen.

“According to Dr. Matthews. But he’s going to call in the morning when my blood work gets back.”

“It better be a son, because we’re only going to go through this once.”

“Yes, sir.”

Viper let her go to pick up the empty cans and throw them in the trashcan someone had placed there for dead flowers. He then took her arm, leading her down the winding trail, coming out to see the Last Riders silently waiting. Their concern for Viper clear on their faces. Even Moon had been sitting anxiously, waiting for his leader’s appearance.

When he saw them, he gave them a huge grin. Then he lifted Winter in his arms, placing a passionate kiss on her lips and grinning at her wickedly before turning to greet his men.

“Everything’s cool. Winter was just pissed, because I knocked her up.”

“
Y
ou goon
.” Winter punched Viper’s shoulder again, crammed between Rider and him in the truck on the way back to her aunt’s house. “I can’t believe you did that.” She punched him again.

The Last Riders were riding behind the truck. They would leave them when they reached the clubhouse.

“You want my son to think I’m pussy-whipped before he’s even out of the womb?”

When she would have punched him again, he kissed her, making out with her until Rider stopped in the driveway.

Rider cleared his throat. “We’re here.”

Viper slid from the truck before helping her down.

“You can go back to the club. Send someone to watch them when I go to work in the morning.”

“Who do you want?”

“Anyone but Moon. Tell him he can have the day off.”

“I’ll take care of it. See you in the morning.”

“Later.”

As Viper was about to close the door, Rider said, “Take the morning off. I’ll keep everyone in check.”

Viper hesitated then nodded his head. “I may take you up on that offer. Don’t go crazy. Take it easy on them. I don’t want them to mutiny.”

He shut the door on Rider’s laughter.

Winter tucked herself under Viper’s arm. “He may finally be growing up.”

“Rider?”

“Yes.”

“Pretty girl, Rider is the most mature of us all. He’s smart enough to know he doesn’t want to deal with responsibility. He’s been there and done that, and he never wants to go there again.”

“Are we talking about the same man?” She was skeptical Rider even knew how to spell responsibility. “You sure you’re not talking about Train?” She hurried to unarm the alarm after they stepped through the door. Then she re-armed it when Viper locked the door.

“Woman, you’re going to start making me jealous if you keep bringing Train up.”

“Don’t blame me. You’re the one who made him my protector.” She giggled when he tried to tug her up the steps. “You go take a shower. I have to check on Aunt Shay.”

“Hurry.” He leaned over the banister to give her a lingering kiss.

“Don’t use all the hot water,” she warned him, going to her aunt’s bedroom.

The television was on, and so was the lamp by her bed. She had fallen asleep while doing a puzzle.

Winter picked up the television remote, turning it off. Closing the puzzle book, she placed it and the pencil on the nightstand before switching off the lamp.

“Winter?”

“It’s me. I was going to bed, so I turned everything off. Do you need anything?”

“No, thank you. Viper home yet?” Winter heard the small quiver in her voice.

“Yes, he’s taking a shower. Everything’s fine. We had a long talk,” she reassured her. “I took your advice.”

“That’s good.” Winter heard her getting more comfortable. “I hope you don’t make him wait a year to share your bed to make amends.”

“I won’t. Viper was only gone a few hours. I’ll only make him wait a day or two.”

“Winter, you’ll be in bed with that man before I’m asleep.”

“Aunt Shay…” Winter laughingly told her goodnight.

She was disappointed to see Viper had finished showering and was now running a towel across his wet hair.

“I saved you some hot water.”

“I won’t be long.”

Winter was going to take a shower, but decided to take a bubble bath, instead. After letting the tub fill with warm water, she carefully lowered her body in, relaxing in the heat.

Viper came into the bathroom, sitting on the edge of the tub. “I thought you were taking a shower?”

“I couldn’t resist. I love taking a bath, and you only have a walk-in shower.”

Viper took the bath sponge away from her, running it over her breasts. “Now I know why your breasts are getting bigger.”

“I think it’s still wishful thinking.” Winter laid her head back on the old-fashioned claw-footed tub. “This is heaven.” She lifted her lashes to see a frowning Viper. Reaching out, she smoothed the grooves on his forehead. “What’s that for?” It disappeared at her touch.

“Nothing.”

“Nuh-uh. From now on, you’re going to tell me when you’re worried about something.” She ran her hand over his tattooed shoulder.

“Okay, I was thinking about how beautiful you look.” Viper squeezed the sponge, letting droplets fall onto her nipples. “Your nipples are getting darker.”

This time, she was the one who was frowning as she stared down at her breasts.

“Don’t worry; I love chocolate. I love chocolate as much as I love strawberry.” He dipped the sponge in the water then placed it between her breasts, trailing it down to her belly.

He reached beside him for the body wash and squirted a large dollop on her chest. He swirled the sponge on her skin to her legs that were poking out of the water. He brought his finger to her belly, making grooves in the bubbles he had built there.

“What does that say?” She couldn’t read it upside down.

“It says
Mine
.” Then he drew a heart around the word.

It was such a beautiful moment between them. A tear escaped the corner of her eye.

“We’re both yours.” She curled her hand around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

He licked the droplets of water off her lips before dipping his tongue into her mouth. Toying with her, not giving her a full-fledged kiss, he delved the sponge between her thighs, rubbing her. He used the sponge to play with her clit, not letting his fingers touch her.

“When did you become such a tease?” Winter tried clenching her thighs to capture his torturous hand. She sucked his tongue into her mouth, at last stopping that game of catch me if you can.

“I have to stay on my toes with you. You’re a very demanding wife.”

Her hand tightened on his neck. “I am not.”

Viper raised a mocking eyebrow.

“Maybe a little,” she admitted.

When he let the sponge float away, he finally touched her with his finger. She felt the jolt of her climax hit her, the muscles in her legs shaking from the suddenness.

“Woman, I need to give you relief more often. I usually have to work harder to make you come.”

Winter flicked the water on her fingertips at him. “Either that or you’ve been doing it wrong.” Grabbing the sides of the tub, she lifted herself out of the water.

Viper wrapped a towel around her then lifted her out and onto the bath rug. “Are you challenging me?”

“God, no. I haven’t recovered from your last sex marathon.”

His expression became crestfallen. Winter snickered, seeing that his cock was jutting out at her.

“My aunt said I should make you wait a year before I let you make love to me again.”

“Why did she say that?”

His skeptical look had her bursting out in giggles.

“I cried on her shoulder after you left this evening, and she told me that when she and Uncle Dennis had an argument, she made him wait a year before she let him back in her bed.”

“She made him wait a year?”

“Yep.” Winter grinned.

“I’m not waiting a fucking year.” He glared at her like she was seriously considering the punishment.

“I’ll tell you what, I won’t punish you for being a jackass when I told you I was pregnant, if you don’t punish me for thinking you were having an affair with Sasha.”

“That’s not fair. I was only a jackass for a few hours. You acted like a bitch for days.”

Winter sashayed out of the bathroom, giving him a view of her naked ass. “The bedroom next door has a twin bed you can sleep in. The sheets and blankets are in the hall closet.” She pulled down the covers of her bed then let her breasts swing down as she turned on her side to watch his reaction.

“You’re a very devious woman.”

“It’s good to know I haven’t lost my touch.”

Viper went to the side of the bed to stare down at her, his cock so hard it was reaching toward the ceiling. “I told you I was sorry.”

“So you did, just like I told you I was sorry. But you’re still threatening to punish me. If I’m not mistaken, you wanted it to be something inventive.” She scooted closer to the edge of the bed. His cock was a centimeter away from her mouth.

“I had something special in mind to pay you back.”

Winter let her tongue swipe the length of his cock from the bottom to the head before sucking it into her mouth.

“Did it involve pain?” she asked when she let it slip out.

“It may have.” Viper jutted his hips toward her, his cock resting on her bottom lip. “But only a little.”

“Then no deal.” Winter made sure she spoke through gritted teeth to keep her husband from sneaking a blowjob.

He was so hard he could come from sinking it into her mouth. She saw a pearly drop of his pre-come dribble from the head. Her fingers clutched the sheet underneath her to keep herself from tasting the salty fluid.

“Pretty girl, that’s blackmail.”

“Yes, it is.”

“It better be a hell of a good blowjob.” He took a step forward, caving in.

“It will be the best you’ve ever had,” she promised, opening her mouth and letting Viper plunge his dick inside.

“I didn’t realize your aunt had a hidden cruel streak.” He gripped her shoulders, straddling her without putting any of his weight on her. Her husband was going to make sure she paid for denying him the opportunity of the punishment he had been fantasizing about administering.

“I may have been exaggerating, but she definitely said I should make you wait a day or two.”

Viper held on to the headboard as he fucked her mouth. She started to get excited again as she sucked her husband’s cock. She threw the pillow from under her head away so she could tilt her head back, allowing him access to her throat while she toyed with his balls as he moved faster.

A hiss escaped him as she ran her tongue over the bulging veins in his dick. Then she grabbed his flexing ass, pulling him in deeper.

His head fell to the headboard to watch her suck his cock. “Sweet Jesus, that feels
so
fucking good.”

His compliment spurred her on, giving her the nerve to do something she had never done before.

She slipped her fingers from the globes of his ass to her pussy, rubbing them in the wetness that had been seeping from her. Then she went back to Viper’s ass, pushing a finger inside his tight hole. Viper grew so taut she thought he was going to break the headboard in two.

Gingerly, she found the prostate gland, rubbing it like Evie had described during an all-girl drinking binge one night.

“Fuck!” Viper clenched his jaw as his cock began throbbing in her mouth.

When he fell to her side, Winter escaped into the bathroom to wash up. She had experienced her second climax when he came.

Blushing, she came back into the bedroom, where Viper was still in shock.

Searching her face, he asked, “Do I even want to know where you learned to do that?”

“Probably not.” Hastily, she turned off the lamp then climbed back in bed.

Viper put his hand around her waist, cupping her belly.

“I hope you enjoyed it. I’ll probably never do that again.” Winter was so embarrassed she buried her face in the pillow Viper had put under their heads.

“Pretty girl…” Viper’s shoulders shook with laughter. “I can definitely say that was the best blow job I’ve ever had.”