Vega Brothers: Khan: Secret Baby BBW (The Bear Shifters of Vega Ranch Book 2) (10 page)

Khan just grunted in response, never breaking stride.

“I want you to come in my mouth,” she whispered. “I want to feel your warmth on my tongue. I want to drink you in.”

It had been so long since she had tasted the seed of a man and she desperately wanted to taste Khan now. “Please,” she moaned.

He stepped away with his head lowered and breathing heavily. He stroked his cock with a firm grip and Bailey jumped down onto her knees. She knew that she didn’t have a lot of time.

She moved her knees on the scratchy carpet so that she was facing him. His cock was so close as he stroked it. The sight was so hot and erotic, having his huge dick in her face ready to burst, that she had to touch herself. She rubbed little circles over her swollen clit only taking a break to slide a finger into her dripping wet hole.

“Show me those tits,” he grunted from above her as he stared at the cleavage popping out of her dress. She pulled off the straps and yanked her dress down, not even bothering to unzip the back of it. Her breasts popped out, large and free, and Khan’s lips parted as he stepped forward.

He slid his hard cock between her breasts and Bailey moaned, grabbing her tits and pressing them together against the hard dick sliding up and down between them. Her breaths were coming in short and fast, rocking her body back and forth as he fucked her tits with his big cock.

His body tightened and his face twisted with anguish, signaling that he was about to come.

“In my mouth,” she groaned. “I need to taste you.”

He pulled his thick cock out from between her tits and stood back up. Bailey tilted her head back and opened her mouth up wide as he placed the tip of his cock on her bottom lip and jerked himself off.

She slid three fingers into her warm, throbbing pussy as she pressed her palm against her aching clit.

Khan’s abs flexed and his shoulders shook as warm, hot streams of his salty cum shot like a jet onto her tongue. She moaned, careful to keep her mouth wide open to get every last drop, as she fingered her pussy.

The feel of his hot seed sliding down her throat was enough to set her off. Her tits bounced around as her body shook and filled with warmth, her orgasm overtaking her. She closed her mouth and dropped her head, drinking down her man’s seed as her legs trembled on the rough carpet. She was breathing heavy and her heart was pounding like a jackhammer as strong arms slid under her and picked her up.

She melted into Khan’s arm as he walked to the bed and placed her on the soft, comfy sheets. He spooned her, keeping his body as close as possible to hers, as the last waves of her orgasm flowed through her.

“I love you,” he whispered as the pounding in her ears subsided.

She held his arm tight. “I love you too.”

I’ll wait for him,
she promised herself.

I’ll wait for him forever.

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Khan and Bailey sat watching Liam as he tossed rocks into the slow moving river. “Like this?” Liam asked throwing a rock into the water with a plop.

Khan had just shown him how to skip rocks on the water and he was determined to master it even though he was much too young to get the flick of the wrist right that was necessary to send a rock bouncing across the river.

“Ready?” Bailey asked Khan in a whisper.

Khan felt his breath catch in his throat but he nodded anyway. He wasn’t going to let his nerves get in the way of this moment. “Yeah.”

Bailey squeezed his hand and kissed him on the cheek. Khan instantly felt better.

“Liam,” Bailey called. “Come here for a minute.”

The four-year-old grabbed one more rock and threw it into the water with a splash. He turned and darted over to them, dropping down onto Khan’s lap.

Khan rubbed his boy’s back as Bailey leaned in. “Remember when you asked Mommy about your daddy?”

Liam nodded his little head. “You said I didn’t have a daddy.”

Bailey let out a tight smile. “Mommy was wrong,” she said softly. “You do have a daddy.”

“I do?” he asked, straightening up on Khan’s leg. “Who? Superman?”

Bailey and Khan laughed. You could always count on a four-year-old to lighten up the mood.

Khan’s mate held her breath. “Khan is your daddy.”

Liam slowly turned his head and looked at him with his little eyebrows squished together. “But you’re not Superman.”

“I’m not,” Khan said, rubbing his back. “I’m better than Superman. I’m your daddy.”

Liam looked back at him with confused narrow eyes. “Are you sure?”

Bailey tried to hold in her giggle. “We’re sure, Liam. That’s your daddy. And we’re going to get married very soon.”

Liam smiled as he turned back to Khan. He wrapped his skinny arms around him, breathing on Khan’s neck. “I love my daddy.”

Khan just held him tight, unable to find any words with the intense euphoria flowing through him. His son had not just accepted him but was thrilled at the news. Khan’s skin was tingling all over with happiness.

“Are we going to live together forever?” Liam asked, staring into Khan’s eyes as he waited for an answer.

The euphoria passed and was replaced with a painful anguish. Khan ground his teeth together as he searched for the right words to explain why Liam’s father who had just come into his life was leaving him again, for years.

“I want to,” Khan said in a voice that trembled. “I really want to.”

Bailey reached out for her son to give Khan a moment. Liam climbed onto her lap and she wrapped her arms around him while Khan stared at the river trying to compose himself.

“Khan has to go away for a little while but he’ll be back soon to play with you every day,” she explained.

Irrational thoughts raced through Khan’s head. He could take his family and leave forever, change his name to something new and live on the run. That was a foolish dream, however. General Samson was the best at what he did and he would have them tracked down before his Friday night happy hour. The three of them would be in front of the firing squad if they got caught and Khan could never put his mate and his cub in that kind of danger.

“I don’t want Khan to go away,” Liam complained. “Does he have to go, Mommy?”

“Come,” Khan said standing up with a rock in his hand. “Let me show you how to get that twist of your wrist right so you can bounce the rocks on the water.”

Liam jumped out of his mother’s lap and followed his new daddy to the river.

Khan showed him the technique and watched as Liam tossed the rocks into the water unable to make them skip.

Liam shouted in frustration as his rock sank to the bottom of the river without skipping. That was exactly how Khan felt; like his heart was a rock sinking to the bottom of the river.

The four Vega brothers stood on the balcony watching as General Samson stepped out of the silver SUV. Khan felt his stomach harden as his bear began to pace inside him. His Kodiak didn’t like this man. And neither did Khan.

“This is such bullshit,” Hannibal muttered. “He can’t do this.”

“He can do whatever he wants,” Julius whispered.

“Is he taking you now?” Alexander asked.

Khan shivered as his hands clenched into fists. “I don’t think so. It’s just supposed to be a meeting. I’m supposed to leave in two weeks.”

Alexander didn’t reply.

“Private Vega!” General Samson snapped from the bottom of the stairs.

“Yes, sir!” all four of them shouted at once.

The general rolled his eyes. “Khan get down here.”

Khan flinched at the mention of his name. He turned and took heavy footsteps as he approached the stairs, feeling like there was a weight on his chest.
Please don’t make me go.

He had come to terms with the fact that he was leaving. He would get through the missions as fast as he could to get home as quickly as possible. Maybe he would be out in two years if he was really lucky.

“I have the mission plans in the truck,” General Samson said. “The insurgents are gaining a foothold in the mountain ranges outside of Chora. We need a bear shifter to sneak in there asap, so let’s get to work.”

Khan dropped his head and sighed as the general turned back to his vehicle.

“I’ll do it,” Alexander said, stepping to the top of the stairs. “Send me instead.”

Khan gasped as he looked up at his brother. He hadn’t expected any of his brothers to volunteer for him. Especially Alexander. He didn’t even think that his polar bear shifter brother liked him.

The general looked up at the gigantic man standing on the balcony.

Alexander stood straight with his shoulders back and his chin in the air. “I know the hills of Afghanistan better than anyone, and I’m fearless. You’ve seen me in battle. My polar bear will make short work of the insurgents, sir.”

The general curled his nose up as he thought about it. “Thank you private but we really need someone with the experience of a Commander. We need Khan.”

Alexander raced down the stairs and stood at attention in front of the general who was looking increasingly pissed off.

“With all due respect sir,” Alexander said. “I can do as good or better a job than Khan. My heart will be in it, sir. Khan’s heart and head will be back at home with his wife and child. His lack of focus and determination may affect the mission at hand. Sir.”

The general rubbed his chin as he stared up at the huge polar bear shifter. “Fine,” he spat out, rolling his eyes. “As long as you can absorb bullets and heal it should be fine.”

“Thank you,” Alexander said, standing straight and staring ahead into the horizon.

General Samson nodded at Julius and Hannibal on the balcony and turned back to his truck. He paused in front of Khan on the way. “Don’t get too comfortable with the wife and kid,” he whispered. “I may need to call on you again, sooner rather than later.”

“Alexander,” Khan said, feeling speechless as his largest brother walked back towards the house. The silver SUV of General Samson was driving down the road and off the Vega Ranch to the main road. “I can’t believe you did that.”

Julius, Hannibal, and Khan watched Alexander with admiring eyes as they followed him into the kitchen and sat at the kitchen table.

“Wow,” Julius said. “That was really cool of you, bro.”

Hannibal jumped up, ran to the fridge and came back with a beer. He opened it and slid it across the table to Alexander. “You deserve a beer for that.”

“You deserve a keg for that,” Khan said, still not believing that he would get to stay home with his mate and child.

“No beer for me?” Julius asked with his hands open on the table.

Hannibal grinned. “You can get your own beer. You didn’t do shit.”

“You’re an amazing father, Khan,” Alexander said, taking a sip of his beer. “It’s been nice seeing you with your cub. You’re a natural.”

“But to go to war for me,” Khan asked. “That’s too much to ask.”

“You’re not asking,” Alexander replied. “I’m doing it.”

Khan felt a nice warmth building behind his face. “Thank you, Alexander. Thank you so much.”

Alexander shrugged. “At least I won’t have to get married now.”

Hannibal, Julius, and Khan all dropped their heads when they realized what Alexander leaving would mean. He would be fighting overseas for the rest of the year and wouldn’t be able to get married. They would lose the Vega Ranch.

The deed would be transferred over to the state of Montana and the state would go forward with their plans to build an amusement park and mini mall on the land that the Vega brothers always called home.

“I guess you don’t have to marry Bailey now,” Hannibal pointed out.

That was true but Khan wouldn’t have had it any other way.

“We’re still getting married,” Khan said firmly. “We’ll do it this weekend so that Alexander can be there.”

Alexander nodded his head before taking another sip of his beer.

Khan thought of a nice way to thank him. It wasn’t nearly enough but it was all that he had. “Would you be my best man?” he asked.

Alexander smiled. “I’d like that.”

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