Techy (Devil Souls MC Book 2)(48)

He’s grinning from ear to ear. “Damn, I have some super swimmers. Knocked you up the first time we did it, and on top of that, I knocked you up with two babies.” He gloats and winks at the doctor.

I burst out laughing. This man is too much.

She sets me up with some prenatal vitamins and a booklet to give me some info. We leave, and Jordan gently lifts me into his truck.

“Where are we going?” I ask.

He kisses the back of my hand. “To the baby store.”

Yes! I want to see what kind of baby things they have. I put my hand on my belly, rubbing slightly. I cannot believe I have two babies inside me.

“I’m pregnant with two babies,” I say stunned.

I’m pregnant with twins. My God.

“Yes, you are, angel.”

I’m so happy. It just hit me. My life is so different now, and I wouldn’t change anything. Looking over at Jordan, I know I’m happy because I have him. I love this man.

He looks over at me, then back at the road, then back at me again. “What’s the matter, angel?”

“I just love you.” I lean over and kiss him on the cheek.

He slips his hand from mine, reaches under my shirt, and settles his palm on my stomach. “My babies.”

Those darn butterflies swarm in my belly again, and I smile.

We enter the baby store, Jordan with his hand on the small of my back. I spot a rack of baby clothes and immediately walk away from him to inspect it all.

Jordan comes up beside me and starts looking at the clothes with me. They are so tiny! My babies are going to be so tiny! I pick up a onesie that says Daddy’s baby girl.

“Aww, Jordan, look!” I hold the onesie up for him to inspect.

He flashes me a blinding smile. “We’re getting this.” He puts it in the buggy.

“What if we aren’t having a girl?”

He tucks my hair behind my ear. “We’re having a boy and a girl.” He kisses me on the top of my head.

“If you say so!” I tell him loudly and look through more of the clothes. I get a couple of things for a baby boy and a couple for a girl.

We walk through the store, inspecting everything they have and deciding what we will need to get. We are going to need two of everything. I get more excited the more we walk through the store.

“There is so much we need to get.” I stare at all the car seats. There are so many to choose from.

Oh man, I just realized we must have a vehicle that has two middle seats. We have time to worry about that later.

“Jordan, I don’t want to tell anyone until we are out of the first trimester.” I don’t want to think bad thoughts because it’s crushing me just thinking about it, but it’s life. I just found out last night, and it’s real now.

Jordan sets the stuffed motorcycle on the counter and turns around to face me. He cups my jaw. “Angel, everything will be okay.”

As he kisses me softly, I close my eyes, basking in his touch. One hand leaves my face, and I feel his palm on my stomach.

This is love. This is everything. Jordan is everything.




“Ride my face, baby,” Jordan says.

I am straddling his hips right now, naked as the day I was born, and he wants me to ride his face?

Jordan sees my confusion and smirks. I roll my eyes at him, waiting for him to tell me what’s up.

“Sit that pussy on my mouth.”

Shivers roll up my spine. Pushing my hair out of my face, I do as I was told. After crawling up his body, I stand up and then sit on his face. He grabs my hips and positions me on his face how he wants me. His tongue moves against my clit, the feeling intensified by a million.

It doesn’t take long for me to come. He grips my hips as he works me over, prolonging it. He gently lifts me off him until I’m on my hands and knees. He enters me with one thrust from behind, and I shudder. I’m swollen and he feels way larger than usual.

“You love my cock, baby. With every thrust, you squeeze me harder,” he grounds out dirtily.

I bite my moan back. I push against him, and his hand lands on my ass cheek. I jump and moan. The pain is turning to pleasure, turning me on so much more.

“Come for me, angel.”

My toes curl, his thumb strokes my clit, and I fall over the edge. I fall onto my forearms, my body racked with aftershocks.

“Fuck!” he yells.

I feel him coming. I let out a shaky breath as he slides out. My thighs still shaking. He pulls me over on top of him. My head goes to the crook of his neck. I close my eyes.

“Sleep, angel.”

Nodding, I yawn.




I’m at the restaurant with Chrystal, Myra, Jean, and Kayla. We’re out for a girls’ day, getting our nails done and just relaxing.

Everybody is pregnant besides Myra, and I’m pretty sure she will be soon. I really want to tell them. Should I? I really want to!