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“Stay lying back then,” she said. “My turn to ride you.”
Fuck yes.“You willnothear me complain about that.”
Devyn removed her panties before sinking down onto my cock. Unprecedented pleasure swept through me as she moved her beautiful, wet pussy up and down over my shaft.
With my hands at her hips, I pushed her down over me until I was balls deep.
“I love you so fucking much, Devyn,” I said, looking into her eyes.
“I love you, too,” she mouthed before her eyes rolled back.
After only a couple of minutes, Devyn’s sounds of pleasure rang through my bedroom—my cue to let myself go. As her pussy clamped around me, I came so hard my legs trembled beneath her.
Devyn bucked her hips until her orgasm came to a gradual halt. She collapsed on me and met my eager mouth as we fell into a deep kiss.
After we came down from that high, we faced each other, our naked bodies tangled in the sheets.
I rubbed the side of her face with the back of my fingers. “I’ve never been happier than this moment.”
“Me, too. I mean that.”
“We finally told everyone and had the conversation with Robert, which is obviously a huge load off, but you know, that’s not the most important talk of the day.”
“Did we forget someone?” Her eyes went wide. “Actually, you’re right. I still need to tell Mia and the kids you’re the father.”
“That isn’t what I meant.” I slid down, lowering my head to her stomach. “I haven’t spoken tomy babyyet.”
“Ah…” She grinned.
“Hey, little one. I can finally say it out loud. It’s me, your daddy. And I can’t wait to meet you. I don’t know what I’m doing when it comes to being a dad, so I hope you cut me some slack. But I promise to learn. And I promise to love you and do everything I possibly can to keep you safe.” I looked up into Devyn’s eyes. “Me and your mom.”
She looked down at her stomach. “This is my chance to prove I’m nothing like Vera—or her mother.”
I reached up to cup her cheek. “You’re gonna break the chain, beautiful. And I’ll be there every second to witness it.”
CHAPTER 29
Owen
A month later, I met Holden in Gramercy Park. He whistled a catcall when we arrived at the brownstone. I smiled, thinking how much things had changed in the last year or two. Holden Catalano whistled at good-looking real estate these days, instead of women.
“Damn.” He shook his head. “You got the cash for a place like this in this swanky neighborhood?”
“I have half. I figured I could mortgage the rest and the payment would be manageable.”
“Especially with two incomes. Devyn must be psyched.”
“I wanted to talk to you about that. You can’t mention that we came here today. Devyn has no idea I’m hoping to put an offer on the house. I want to surprise her.”
Holden’s brows shot up. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? What if she doesn’t like it?”
“I brought her to see it last month, right before it came on the market. She loved it. Plus, it’s a great investment property. If it turns out she doesn’t want to live here, I could always rent it out. The price is right, and this area gets top dollar for rent. I’ve been saving for a few years with the intention of buying some sort of property for passive income.”
I knew the brownstone was a good financial investment because I knew the New York City real estate market. But Holden knew plumbing and heating, so I’d asked him to come check out the place before I put an offer in to see if anything glaring was wrong with the mechanics. I planned to have an engineer do a top-to-bottom inspection if my offer was accepted, but I was about to drain my bank account and felt like I needed a second opinion before that.
The owner wasn’t home this morning, so the listing agent had given me the combo to the lock box hanging on the front door. I gave Holden a quick tour before we got into the nitty gritty of the HVAC system and plumbing. We were there more than an hour as he tested out various mechanics.
“I should tell you the pipes are lead and dangerous, the heating system is on its last leg, and the walls are lined with asbestos.” Holden smacked dust from his hands as he climbed up from the floor after looking under the sink. “But none of that’s true. It’s just going to suck not having you in the building anymore.”
