Chapter 91: Parents
*Life would be so much better if some people were never parents. – Aramis*
Aramis called later that night, but Evie was, quite literally, tied up. The following morning after breakfast, as Tank got ready for work and Ink snuggled with her on the couch, she called Aramis back. By the time she got off the phone with him, one man was at work and the other asleep.
“I’ve gotta pee.” Evie laughed at Ink as he tightened his grip on her waist. She tried again to get up, but he simply snuggled his head back into her lap. “Let me go pee and then I can call Tank. Once you two are caught up on teenage drama, maybe you can help me relax before reading papers?”
“Get out of the pajamas on your way back.” He said as he moved off of her.
When she returned to the couch, sans pajamas, Tank was already on video chat. Sitting down next to Ink she smiled at the other man on the phone.
“We have the next three months to keep you naked, right?” Tank asked and she heard someone in the background. Grinning, Tank said, “Get your own damn teacher. She’s ours.”
“Good luck at finding one as sexy as ours, Thunder.” Ink added. “Now, let’s get the details so I can bury my face in this lovely cunt.”
“I like that idea.” Evie said as she was pulled into his lap. “Condensed version is that Meagan turned 18 yesterday and she graduates Friday. She’s a legal adult. Her parents gave her $300 and kicked her out. Dad was nice enough to drop her at the clubhouse.”
“She has what is in that duffle bag and nothing else?” Tank asked angrily.
“And $300.” Evie said nodding her head.
“How long will it take you to finish grading your papers?” Ink asked.
“Couple of hours. I have until midnight to get grades in.”
“Why don’t we postpone our morning fun until tomorrow?” He suggested kissing her shoulder. “Go take the girl shopping and I’ll meet you two for lunch at Mia’s place.”
“Are you sure?”
“We plan on having the rest of our lives to make love to you.” Tank grinned on the phone. “And just as long to give you daily beatings.”
“Definitely.” Ink agreed.
They had never talked about anything permanent before. The smile on Evie’s face said everything that her men needed to know. She was theirs forever.
“I’ll call Gearhead and see if he has a car.” Tank said and Thunder said that they would be over by the shop later that afternoon, so he and Lightening would take care of it.
“Thanks, Thunder.”
“Anytime, Miss Evie.” He called as he and his brother both popped into the screen. “Holy fuck! You really are naked.”
“You realize that we’re going to see you like that from now on.” Lightening grinned.
“Then I’ll be sure to hang around the clubhouse more this summer.” She said as Ink whispered in her ear. Smiling, she leaned back into his chest and spread her legs wide. “Like that, master?”
“You might want to take care of that.” Tank advised. “Not sure I can work knowing that she’s worked up.”
“I think we might have a little quickie.” Ink said against her neck as he toyed with her clit ring. “Later brother.”
Ink could hear Tank laughing as he disconnected the call and tossed his phone on the table.
“Does that feel good, my naughty girl?” he asked nibbling on her shoulder and neck.
“Yes, master.”
“You like public scenes?” He slipped two fingers inside her very wet pussy.
“Yes, master.”
“Would you like for us to whip you in the club and then take turns fucking you on display?” the gush of her juices on his hand gave him the answer he already knew.
“If it would please my masters.”
“It would very much please your masters.” He admitted toying with her nipple rings.
“Then it would please me, also.”
“Evelyn, I love you, my pet.”
Turning to him she smiled. “I love you too, Raymond.”
“I hate my name, but I love the way you say it.” He kissed her. “Ride me, pet.”
Evie stood up and he pushed his pajama pants down before helping her to straddle him. As she sank down on him, he sucked her nipple into his mouth. With a moan, she began moving on him.
“Don’t hold back.” Ink said moving to the other breast. “Give me your orgasms.”
She did as he said and had three before he released into her. Not for the first time, he wanted to see her belly swell with a baby. His or Tank’s. It didn’t matter who made the baby. Both would raise it.
Ink stood up and let his pants fall to the floor. Still buried inside her, with her arms around his neck, legs around his waist and her head on his shoulder, he took them upstairs. Not until they were in the shower, did he pull out and set her down.
When she reached for the handheld shower head, he took it from her. Shaking his head, he put it back.
“I like the idea of me being in you.”
They hadn’t talked about babies and although he knew that she was on birth control, he liked to think that there was a chance that it would fail. He knew that he needed to talk to Tank. If they were both on the same page, they would bring up the topic to Evie.
But right now, he would just hope that it would happen on its own.
