Gust: Lost Valkyries MC

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by Esther E. Schmidt


  “I want you to meet the other Old Ladies,” I croak, and guide her toward Anouk, Faya, Jodi, and Goldie. “They’ll keep you company while my brothers and I are going to finish this.”

  Her arms go around my neck, hugging me close. “Be careful and come back safe…and fast. But mostly safe.”

  “Will do, darlin’,” I vow and leave her in the company of the other Old Ladies while I go grab a backpack filled with stuff I need before taking Keegan and heading out to Helios Darkness MC to end this.

  CHAPTER 10

  ***Paisley***

  Five months. It’s been five months since my new start. Since Gust and I had a new start. After he came home to me from the meeting they had with Helios Darkness MC. From my understanding they delivered Keegan to Ugo, and in return they ended whatever was started when Lost Valkyries MC bumped into Helios Darkness MC.

  Though I heard a rumor Gust planted a bomb that took out the garage where they were keeping all of their bikes parked. They couldn’t tie him to the explosion but they all know he did it for some extra payback.

  It’s been hard for the guys with the loss of the prospect, the funeral…but it’s also shown me what a strong, warm, and solid family Lost Valkyries MC is. At first, I was skeptical and judged them before I even knew who they really are. All because of my brother and the MC he was a part of. All of it is in the past. I have to leave it there and move forward.

  When we had been together three months, Gust asked me to marry him. Though I said yes, we both decided to wait at least six months to tie the knot. Me and him…we seem to do things full speed ahead. Like how he also insisted we start to build a family. I said I would think about it…stop taking the pill. The full speed ahead concept seems to work for us though. I smile at the reminder of the longing look in his eyes to start a family together.

  I take a sip from my tea as I watch over the kids of the other Old Ladies. Dammit, I miss having coffee, but it’s a small sacrifice. Not to mention I can’t even stomach it at the moment. I rub my belly and it makes my whole body tingle with awareness of the new life growing inside me. That’s right…I’m pregnant.

  I didn’t tell Gust yet. I only found out myself yesterday and I had a doctor’s appointment to double check this morning. Gust had an assignment he needed to take care of and left yesterday morning. He’s supposed to return any minute. I’m sure he’ll come looking for me first thing.

  I’m in a room at the clubhouse they’ve turned into a daycare. The club hired me on the spot when they found out I had been a nanny for years and have specialized certifications in childcare. The Old Ladies were ecstatic and so am I. I have a job, get to do what I love, and still be near my Old Man and now also all my new friends; my new family.

  “Hey, darlin’,” Gust says as he walks into the room.

  Before he gets to me, he has to dodge all the toys and the kids bouncing in front of him so it takes a few minutes before I get my hug and a quick kiss. Way too quick kiss for my liking but there are too many kids in the room to turn it into one to make my toes curl.

  I grab my phone and shoot a quick text to Anouk. She told me to let her know when Gust was back if she didn’t see him come in. She went with me to the doctor’s office this morning, so she knows.

  “I’m here, I’m here,” Anouk squeals while her kid yells mommy, making her do a U-turn to scoop him up. “Go on, you two, I got this.”

  Gust raises his eyebrow. “Don’t you have to work till three?”

  “Yes, but Anouk offered to take the rest of my shift because I need to talk to you.” I don’t say anything else but lead him out into the yard.

  “Are you okay?” Gust cups my face and traces my bottom lip with his thumb. “You’ve been a little pale the last few days. Maybe you need to rest some more or swing by the doc or something. Maybe one of the kids gave you that bug they’ve been dealing with.”

  “Well, the bug I have might take more than a few days to get rid of… more like months and months.”

  His forehead scrunches up adorably. I lift myself on my toes and press my lips against his, making sure I get the carefree kiss I wanted a moment ago. His growl rumbles deep in his chest. I can feel his hands on my hips, dragging me closer, making him harden between our bodies.

  He pulls away and places his head on my shoulder. “Careful, darlin’, lemme catch my breath or I’ll strip our pants off and fuck you against the wall. Out in the yard or not, cameras on or not, it’s been too damn long since I’ve been inside you.”

  “Can I mention I have a tiny piece of you inside me already?” Oh, the look on his face is priceless. “We’re pregnant.”

  “Pregnant?”

  I take his stunned face in my hands and let him know, “Pregnant. A tiny human we created is growing inside me.”

  “Fuck,” he breathes. “That’s…wow…I’m gonna be a daddy?”

  “That would be accurate, the baby being yours and all,” I chuckle.

  “But we haven’t bought the house yet. I need to raise the bid we brought out yesterday. What if they don’t accept? Fuck.”

  Can’t. Laugh. “Relax, I’m not going to pop it out today, tomorrow, or next week. We have months, Gust, months. Breathe.”

  “Right. Right. Shit. This is exciting. Almost as exciting as blowing shit up.” The man chuckles.

  “Well, I’m sure I’m gonna be big enough to explode in a few months,” I mutter. “So I’m glad you like explosions.”

  “Shut up, woman, I fucking love you any damn way you look, and even more when you’re carrying our child. Fuck…our child,” he croaks.

  He takes me in his arms and surrounds me with the warmth of not only his body, but with an overload of love that lifts me off my damn feet and makes me float in a thick pink cloud of adoration.

  This point in our life is yet again the next step in our future, one where we both move forward and build our own family surrounded by the ones we love. Protected. Support. All of it makes life worth living.

  I never thought I would find a home in my hometown. The place where my father met my mother and founded their own family. The place where I found my first love and ended up here years later to spend the rest of our life together.

  “I love you,” I whisper against the leather of his cut.

  His lips brush over my hair. “Love you right back, darlin’. And I fucking love our tiny as shit baby growing inside you.”

  Aw, this man, he’s everything…making my world spin just for me. Well, and for the little one in my belly.

  EPILOGUE

  Twenty years later.

  ***Gust***

  Drops of sweat are sliding off my forehead and stinging my eyes as my hips pick up more speed. Fuck. I love watching my cock slide in and out of my Old Lady’s cunt. This ticker of mine might be old but my woman keeps it well trained, making young at heart a damn statement.

  I smack one fine ass cheek, making my handprint burn red on her skin. “Push that fine cunt back on my cock if you want to come, darlin’.”

  She groans and starts to fuck me back just as fierce. Another smack, and she moans loud enough to make it vibrate through our room here at the clubhouse. A rush of wetness surrounds my cock, making me slide even deeper. I let my finger scoop up some before moving toward her tight ring.

  Stroking over it, she gasps, her hair sways as she glances over her shoulder to connect her gaze with mine. Eyes locked I let my finger slide deep inside her ass while my cock keeps pumping her cunt. Fuck. That’s heaven. Placing my other hand between her shoulder blades, I push her deeper into the mattress, making the angle to fuck better for the both of us.

  I curl my finger slightly and give more pressure to fill her up while hooking her open, making her come all over my cock. Cunt rippling, my name tumbles from her lips on a moan so loud my guitar hanging on the wall fucking sings with vibration.

  I can’t hold back my own orgasm with the way she grips me in waves like a vice. I bellow her name, slide my finger out of her ass to grab
her hips and hold her tight. Cum shoots out of my body and into hers and I feel as if my heart isn’t as young as I thought it was because I’m fucking sure it’s gonna give out any damn second.

  All energy drained I collapse on top of her but manage to twist us just in time to let the both of us sink into the mattress while laying on our sides. I need air. Oxygen. Hell, we’re still fucking like teenagers while time hasn’t been standing still. But fuck, I wouldn’t want to change anything. Even if I feel like I’m gonna die from the mind-blowing orgasm I just had.

  “I need at least a half hour to recover,” I grumble.

  Paisley chuckles in between her rapid breathing. “Same here, but we need to head back soon. Can’t leave the youngsters out there alone for too long.”

  “I’m up,” I state and manage to swing my legs off the bed to reach for my jeans.

  Now Paisley laughs her fucking lungs out. “They’re all grown up you know.”

  “Not twenty-one yet,” I growl.

  We have twins. Two gorgeous daughters and with Crane, Ronin, Bark, and Titan having boys…the clubhouse is filled with the next generation, looking for an Old Lady.

  “They’re staying virgins until they die,” I simply state.

  Paisley grabs her boots and puts them on while eyeing me. “How in the hell are we going to get grandchildren if they can’t have sex?”

  “I don’t want to know, and I can’t think about it,” I mutter.

  Silence falls as we both finish dressing and head out into the yard. It’s late Friday night and the party is in full swing. Ronin and his Old Lady Anouk are standing near a fire pit, talking to Crane and Faya’s son. Bark and Jodi’s son is talking to Janey, our slightly older daughter, while Janelle is charming Titan and Billie’s son.

  My eyes travel over the yard filled with my brothers and their Old Ladies. Titan has his hawk eyes on his son while Bark is doing the same with his son. Seems I’m not the only one with issues about keeping my kids safe. Yet it’s up to them to live their life and make their own choices. Knowing we give them the family, love, and support they need allows them to do so.

  Fucking proud to have my Old Lady at my side, beautiful daughters who love us just as fierce. Looking back at the way Paisley and I crossed paths…I know with certainty things in life are destined to be. With this realization I take the beer Titan is holding out for me, hoping—knowing—life will give both my daughters the same options and choices thrown into their path.

  And I should be fucking thankful they have boys around them who were raised right, who’d drive them home when they are walking alongside of the road…neighbors, friends…and who knows…someday could be their Old Man.

  I glance down and watch how Paisley’s face is filled with pride. I follow her gaze to where our daughters are enjoying themselves. Yeah, being deep inside my Old Lady might be heaven, but this moment right here? Our own fucking paradise.

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  Each book in the Lost Valkyries MC series is a complete standalone story featuring a new couple. The Lost Valkyries MC series can be read together or separately.

  Books in this series:

  Crane Lost Valkyries MC #1

  Ronin Lost Valkyries MC #2

  Bark Lost Valkyries MC #3

  Paris Lost Valkyries MC #4

  Titan Lost Valkyries MC #5

  Gust Lost Valkyries MC #6

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