Teen Mom: SAMCRO Edition

Chapter Five: Avery

Avery lay back against the hotel pillows trembling like the virgin she no longer was but still felt like. She was completely nude and watching Opie as he quickly stripped off his clothes. Holy crap. She did not remember him being that ripped on their first night together. Granted, she really didn't remember anything about their first night together but damn this was unexpected. His arms and torso were covered in tattoos and there was a large grim reaper inked into his back but his body art wasn't tacky like it would be on most men. The tattoos fit him and his dangerous outlaw image.

When Opie noticed her checking out his ink, he smirked as he unbuckled his belt. He pushed his jeans and boxers to the floor and then brought a hand up so he could point to a blank patch of skin above his heart. "When we get home to Charming, I'm having Happy put your name right here."

"Really?" Happy was the go-to tattoo artist for the MC. She didn't think much more about it because she chose that moment to let her eyes wander further south. It would seem that Opie was a big boy everywhere.

"Really," Opie crawled up the bed to lay between her thighs, careful not to put any of his weight on her stomach. "If you're going to wear my crow, I'm going to wear your name."

Avert knew from overhearing her mom and Kristina talk about it that wearing Opie's crow meant getting a tattoo of a crow that was unique to Opie and identified her as a SAMCRO old lady. "I want to get your crow over my heart but I want your name too." She didn't know where the words had come from but she knew that they were true the moment they left her mouth.

"Anything you want, baby," Opie leaned down and began trailing kisses down her neck as his hand found its way between them so he could stroke her. "Fuck, you're wet for me, baby." He bit down lightly on her collarbone before his mouth moved lower and he took one nipple and then the other between his lips, making sure they were both nice and hard before he moved back up in search of her lips.

"Opie, daddy, I need you," she pleaded wantonly. She didn't know if it was the pregnancy hormones or if sex was always this intense but she felt like she could burst into flames if she didn't feel him inside of her like yesterday.

Her husband suddenly stilled above her. "What did you just call me?"

Fuck a duck. That nickname was supposed to stay in her head. "I'm sorry," she blushed and averted her gaze.

Opie pulled his fingers from inside of her and moved his hand to tangle in her hair. He lightly tugged to get her to look at him. "Don't be sorry, baby girl...I liked it." His lips came crashing down on hers. When he pulled away, Avery was panting as he lined himself up with her entrance, teasing her with the head of his thick cock. "You ready for daddy's cock, baby girl??

Fuck! That should not turn her on so fucking much. "Fuck yes," she moaned, arching her hips up just as he pressed forward. The result of which made him bottom out inside her, a small pleasurable pain letting her know that her well-endowed husband was hitting her cervix.

Opie was careful not to be too rough with her. He took his time with her, making love to her slowly and tenderly. He was able to draw two orgasms from her before he started to lose control himself. "Fuck, baby girl," he panted and reached his hand down between them to rub her clit. "I'm close. I want you to cum with me."

"I can't, not again," Avery whined even though she was actively meeting him, thrust for erratic thrust.

"Yes you can, sweetheart," he adjusted his hips so the angle of his thrusts changed and Avery was damn near seeing stars. "Come on, just one more. Cum on daddy's cock."

That did it, Avery came, screaming his name at the top of her lungs just as she felt his warm release filling her up.

Opie was quick to pull out so he didn't collapse on top of her. He pulled her to rest against his chest. "You're fucking perfect," he kissed her sweat-soaked forehead. "I love you so much, baby girl."

Even though she knew the way they were feeling was insane, Avery no longer cared. She was in love with her husband and she told him so.