His fingers went to her knee. She watched as he glided his hand up the inside of her thigh then caressed back down to her knee. The small touch had heat swamping her pu**y. No matter how angry she got with Tiny, he always had the ability to turn her on.
“You’ve been talking a lot about kids.”
She tensed up. “And at every turn you’ve been telling me no. You don’t want anymore more kids because you feel you’re too old or you’ve been telling me we’ll talk about it later.”
“I didn’t think about you when I said that. I was thinking about myself.”
“Tiny, what’s going on?”
“Lexie’s pregnant again. She’s expecting their third child together. You’ve been through a lot for me and for the club. I don’t let you work as you don’t need to, but I didn’t think how you would feel about staying home all day.” He stopped talking and delved into the water to grab her hand. Tiny pulled her hand to his lips, kissing her knuckles. “What I’m asking now is what do you want? If you want more kids then I’ll give you more. I want you, Eva, nothing else and no one else.”
He kissed her hand, staring at her.
“I want another kid. You’re not too old, Tiny. I do want more children.”
“I wasted eight years with you,” he said.
The chemistry had always been there between them. They’d never acted on it. She was Tate’s nanny while he’d been her boss. He slept with everything that walked but wouldn’t let her go out on dates. Both of them had come a long way. She had gone back to Ned, and Tiny’s life had been in danger before either of them changed.
“Don’t. There’s no point in you regretting what happened in the past. We didn’t lose those eight years. We were still together in some way.”
“It doesn’t feel that way,” he said. “I missed eight years of getting to f**k you.”
She laughed. “You’re insane, Tiny. We’re making up for missed time now. Stop being a baby.”
Eva stopped laughing as he released her hand and placed his palm between her thighs. He slid a finger through her slit to sink into her cunt.
“I’m not being a baby. We’re going to make a baby.”
In and out he went, sinking his finger in deep. He pressed his thumb to her cl*t and moved from side to side, caressing over her nub slightly.
She gasped, closing her eyes.
“No, I don’t want you to close your eyes. Keep your eyes open. I want to see you come apart.”
A second finger slid inside her as he continued to stroke her clit.
Licking her lips, she gripped the edge of the tub as he worked her up to a frenzy.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you scream.”
Over and over, he caressed over her nub, drawing out the pleasure.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said.
“Tiny?”
“Not now, baby. I want to watch and feel you come all over my fingers and then I’m taking you out of the tub and we’re going to f**k.”
He was relentless with touching her pu**y. His fingers filled her as his thumb attacked her clit. She always loved to be full when she came. Her orgasm lasted a lot longer when she came around Tiny’s c**k or fingers.
“You’re so close, baby. I can see it. I’m going to fill you with my cum, and we’re going to make a baby together. You and me.”
His wicked words thrust her over the edge into pleasure. Crying out, she gripped his wrist, trying to keep him steady and also move away from him. The pleasure combined making it hard for her to focus on anything else but him.
“Please,” she said.
Tiny continued to stroke her, refusing to back away until she crashed into a second orgasm. Screaming and crying out the pleasure, she jerked in the water.
When her second orgasm was over, Tiny helped her out of the bath. He handed her a towel as he stripped naked, revealing his beautiful inked body. In quick moves he had her bent over the bathtub. He kicked open her ankles, spreading her thighs wide.
She felt him probing her pu**y. In one quick thrust, he slammed deep inside her, taking her by surprise. Crying out, she gripped hold of the tub.
“Fuck, I love your f**king pu**y.” He pulled out of her only to slam back inside. “I’m going to give you another f**king baby, Eva. You’re mine, and I’ll give you everything you want and need.”
He slammed inside her, over and over again.
Whimpering, she thrust back against him, needing him to go as deep as he could. Closing her eyes, she bit into her lip to try to stop the moans from being heard. She didn’t want to walk downstairs and see the latest prospect smirking at her.
Tiny gripped her hips, tightening his hold on her.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last.”
Within seconds, Tiny grunted, and she felt his release fill her pu**y. His c**k jerked, swamping her with his cum.
Their breathing was the only sound to be heard in the room.
“That was perfect, baby. You’re perfect.” He ran his hands up and down her body, stroking her ni**les then going down to cup her pu**y.
“We’ve got to move. Dinner is cooking,” she said, pushing some hair off her face.
“I don’t care about dinner. I’m not moving for a few minutes.”
“Why?”
“We want to get pregnant, and I’m making sure there’s no chance of this not working.”
She chuckled. “We can keep having sex, Tiny. I want kids, but there’s no need to make it a chore. It’s supposed to be fun.” She glanced at him over her shoulder.
“I’m inside you. It will always be fun.”
Dropping her head to her hands, she blew out a breath.
“We’ve got guests.”
“I don’t mind keeping them waiting.”
“I do. You need to wash as well.” She didn’t want it to end but knew their time had to. At least he was willing to let her have a baby now.
“Fine.” He pulled out of her, and Eva lowered herself into the water to finish washing.
Tiny sat on the toilet watching her.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
“I’m going to give Lash and Angel the club once all of this is over.”
She glanced at him as she rubbed shampoo into her hair. “Are you sure? You didn’t seem that certain the other day.”
“I’m certain now. Lash and Angel are perfect to take over the club.”
“I trust your judgment.”