warning ⚠️; starts with smut!

HAPPY'S HEAD FELL BACK against the wallpapered bedroom wall as Nola's lips closed around his length, taking him deeper into her throat bit by bit until her nose touched his pubes, drawing a throaty moan from him.

When they'd gotten home, after they'd put a sleeping Ruby in her crib in the nursery, she hadn't even given him a chance to do what he'd planned. Instead, she'd just dropped to her knees and freed his cock without saying anything, his pants still hanging on his hips.

"Fuck," he grunted through gritted teeth, his hand tangled in her hair, which he gave a slight tug to pull her head back a little, his eyes meeting hers. "Keep going, show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do."

Nola's lips curled around his cock in a grin, the blonde always looking up at him as she hollowed out her cheeks, bobbing her head back and forth. One hand rested on her thigh, the other worked with her mouth, gripping his shaft as she swirled her tongue around the tip, licking up the pre-cum.

Taking him back into her throat, she breathed calmly through her nose, which helped her not to gag. At her muffled moans his cock began to twitch in her mouth, the veins around it now much more noticeable than they had been a few minutes ago.

She could feel her own clit pulsing, her arousal pooling between her legs. Damn postpartum, that was the only reason she had to wait to get railed by him again. But that didn't stop her from rubbing her legs together as best she could in her kneeling position.

Despite Nola's swallowing his cock, Happy wasn't blind, he saw what she was doing. A dirty grin formed on his lips as he pushed his foot between her legs, pushing her knees apart a little with his boot before placing it back in the middle.

"Sit on it," he demanded, his voice deep and hoarse and dripping with sheer lust and dominance. "Make yourself cum, little girl."

Nola shuddered at his words, following his demand without hesitation. Hollowing out her cheeks again, she bobbed her head back and forth a few more times, her hand moving in the same rhythm as her hips that she slowly began to move, grinding her clit against his boot. Even through the leggings she had put on earlier she could still feel enough to bring her over the edge.

"Shit, that's..good," she gasped after pulling her head back, her hot breath hitting his tip, drawing a low grunt from him. "Better than..expected."

She had never done this before, and maybe she looked desperate to satisfy herself on a fuckin' boot, but the friction was pushing her over the edge faster than she expected. Her face buried against his hip, she let out a soft moan, making sure Happy didn't miss out by pumping his cock in her hand while rolling her hips forward.

"Fuck woman, that's hot", the SAA groaned, the sight before him bringing him closer to his own climax.

His grip on Nola's hair grew stronger, more assertive. Again he tugged, forcing her head back so she had to look up at him. With a smirk he looked down at her, her lips, shining with pre-cum and saliva, slightly parted so her moans could slip past them.

He pushed her hand away and grabbed his cock, pumping it a few times before rubbing the tip over her lips, spreading a few remaining drops of pre-cum on them. "Tongue out."

Nola obeyed again, her tongue falling over her lower lip a second later. Her nails dug into the fabric of his light blue jeans as she felt the knot in her abdomen, ready to explode. Her eyelids fluttered shut slightly as Happy jerked himself off while his cock lay on her tongue, her saliva providing the necessary lubricant.

Both were close, which you could tell by the fact that their movements became sloppier and at the same time more energetic. Nola rolled her hips faster against Happy's leg, her aching pussy probably dripping although she didn't really feel it. What she did feel, however, was the wave of pure excitement that tore through her.

The look in her blue eyes practically screamed 'I'm close', but with Happy's cock now placed between her lips again she couldn't form the words, instead she sucked greedily, so greedily as if she were starving, her tongue always skillfully swirling along his shaft or tip.

"Cum with me, baby girl", Happy uttered, followed by a growl, the sound coming from deep in his chest as he practically fucked Nola's face and cradled her head before grabbing a fistful of her blonde stands again, groaning at the whimpering mess on the floor. "Now."

Nola's hips snapped forward two more times, immense relief rushing over her as she rode out her orgasm on Happy's boot, rubbing her sensitive clit against the fabric of it while she clung to Happy's leg as his hips pounded mercilessly against her face, his hand holding her head in place while deep-throating her.

With a deep, almost animalistic groan, she felt his cock twitch violently in her mouth. A moment later her tongue was painted with thick ropes of cum, the warm, salty liquid slowly running down her throat while Happy was catching his breath, his grip on her hair slowly loosening.

Nola swallowed every drop, wasting none of it. She looked up at him with a sweet smile, loving to see the hunger and desire burning in his eyes as she licked his cock clean, not missing a spot, Happy's dark eyes completely fixed on her.

"I wasn't expecting such a surprise", he croaked with a grin as he helped his Old Lady to her feet. The moment Nola came back up, licking the remains of cum from the corner of her mouth, Happy's eyes were practically staring into her soul, never leaving her. "Marry me."

"Babe, that wasn't the first time I gave you head", Nola chuckled, quite surprised at his statement, which she didn't take seriously at first. "That must've been the best one if you wanna marry me right away."

But Happy's face remained serious, sincere. He tucked his still half-hard cock back into his jeans before pulling something else out of the back pocket. "I mean it, marry me. I want you to be my wife, Nola."

"Jesus Hap." A soft gasp slipped past Nola's lips, her eyes wide with emotion as she looked down at the now open box in Happy's hand, revealing a shiny silver ring that was absolutely beautiful. "You really mean it, don't you?"

"I know your first marriage was a total failureᅳ and I've thought about this for a long time, about whether you even want to get married again", he said with a sigh, reaching for one of her hands that were now both folded in front of her mouth. "But I promise you, if you say yes, this marriage will be different than your first."

Happy closed the remaining distance between them, letting go of her hand to get the ring out of the box, his eyes never leaving hers, her blue lenses filled with tears. "I'll never hurt you, baby. You and Ruby, you are all I want, all I need, besides my club."

"Happy that'sᅳ", Nola choked out, a joyful sob following before she placed herself in his arms, wrapping hers around his waist. The blonde buried her face in his chest, sniffing softly as she heard Happy's heart pounding heavily against his ribcage. "Of course I want to marry youᅳ I want nothing more than that."

Nola smiled as she heard Happy exhaling slowly, relief washing over him, causing her to pull back slightly. "Did you really think I was going to say no?"

"Honest answer?" Happy grumbled, slowly reaching for her left hand. "After your last marriage, I really wasn't sure."

"My first marriage was a disaster", Nola began softly, her heart pounding against her chest with excitement as Happy slowly slipped the ring on her finger. "My second and last will be all the better for it. You're not Alden, Hap, there was no reason for me to say no."

Happy nodded in recognition, the slightest smile tugging at his lips as he looked down at Nola's hand with the ring, then back up at her. "You know I love you, right?"

"You better do if you want to marry me", she chirped with the smallest grin, earning an eye roll from Happy in return before she got on her tiptoes and claimed his lips, putting all her love into that one kiss that left them breathless. "I love you too, baby. And I can't wait until Ruby and I get your name."

Now it was Happy whose hard features suddenly fell. Mixed emotions flashed in his eyes, led by gratitude. "So you're sure you want that for Ruby? Me as her father?"

"What kind of question is that?" With a soft scoff, Nola crooked an eyebrow, gently grabbing Happy's face. "I already told you while I was still carrying our little princess under my heart that you would be her father, no one else. Your name just seals it."

Happy was at a loss of words, simply because he was so moved that every attempt to say something would fail anyway. He may have been a cold-blooded killer, but when it came to his family, he was just as vulnerable as anyone else.

"At least now I know why y'all acted weird as hell before the party earlier had started", Nola added with a small laugh, snuggling closer to Happy; her safe place.

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