Fuck!!!! I'm Having The Alpha Princess's Baby.

"But I let you eat my donuts..." Malo muttered while lying on the ground. He rubbed his bruised arm and then jaw, looking up at her with an aggrieved expression.

The dude was regretting why he didn’t leave why he had the chance, also he wanted the cake because he couldn’t find one..

He should have known never to double cross a pregnant lady...

Princess returned carrying a strawberry cake. The bright pink frosting was topped with large red berries, the heavy platter resting solid in her hands. Her eyes immediately landed on Malo lying on the grass, and she already understood why he was there.

No questions asked, her mood swing girl was involved...

She wondered when she was going to stop with her punches...

"Well, you should have stayed inside with Charlie. I think you should take the baby home now." Princess shook her head, stepping right over his legs as she approached the table.

Malo stood up. He brushed the loose grass blades off his jeans, his jaw twitching slightly.

"Yes, I’m totally fine. My jaw is completely not broken, thank you.." he muttered sarcastically, grabbing the keys from the table and walked into the cottage to take his baby sister home.

Now facing her girlfriend, hoping she wasn’t going to end up like Malo.

"What took you so long, Pancake?" Faye asked. She eyed the new cake hungrily, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.

"Looking for a cake, you requested. Henry has eaten almost all of them, and luckily this was the only one left," Princess replied. She set the strawberry platter down, wiping a stray bit of pink cream from her thumb.

"I bet you were wishing there wasn’t a single one left."

"Come on. I thought we agreed the loser was supposed to get their face stuffed into the cake," Princess groaned. She leaned against the table, her eyes locking onto Faye with a playful glint.

"Do it for me, huh my sweet pancake.... Take my punishment, baby. I also want to see your face covered in cake... and then lick it off.... slowly... Let me taste Princess’s Strawberry cake..." Faye leaned forward, her voice dropping into a low, purring tone that made the air between them grow suddenly warm. Faye pick up a berry and toss into her mouth...

Princess immediately flashed an uncontrollable grin. The white teeth showed clear against her lips, her posture relaxing completely.

That was something she definitely wouldn’t mind doing if the punishment involved her girlfriend cleaning it off. The thought of Faye’s warm tongue against her skin was more than enough to make her forget about any public embarrassment. It’s Faye after all.. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Okay. After this, I have to help tidy up Eriko’s house, and then we’ll go home..."

Princess closed her eyes and buried her face into the strawberry cake with pure joy, covering her entire face. Dove right into the sweet pink mound, the soft frosting squishing loudly against her skin until her nose, cheeks, and forehead were completely coated in thick cream.

This was an opportunity she wasn’t about to miss. She pulled her head back, blinking through the sticky sweet layers with a massive, ridiculous smile.

As heavy as Faye was, she shifted her weight, settling herself onto Princess’s thighs while the Alpha Princess wrapped her arms around her waist to support her.

Princess didn’t mind the weight. She was used to it. She pulled Faye closer, her chest rising and falling against the girl’s back in a steady, solid rhythm.

Faye’s hands were covered in chocolate mousse cake. She used some of it to create a wide Joker-like smile on Princess’s face. Her fingers smeared the brown chocolate across Princess’s cheeks, joining the pink frosting to form a massive, messy grin from ear to ear.

"Now you look like Joker. The pink Joker. And I’m your Harley Quinn," Faye said, she leaned in, her lips pressing against the sweet cream right in the center of Princess’s mouth.

Princess smiled then pulled away.

"More like I’m Harley Quinn and you’re Joker," Princess replied. Her voice was muffled through the sugar, her hands tightening on Faye’s hips.

"I want to be Harley Quinn."

"Okay, fine. Be Harley Quinn, then I’ll be Poison Ivy."

"Poison Ivy doesn’t have a face like this. I made you a Pink Joker." Faye laughed, her fingers smoothing out the edges of the chocolate lines on her girlfriend’s skin.

"Okay, okay. Harley Quinn, lick this Joker’s face and reveal my identity," Princess said playfully. She tilted her chin up, exposing her cream covered jawline.

Faye bite her own lips. Her eyes darkened with a sudden, heavy heat, her breathing turning shallow as she leaned closer.

Faye slowly licked one side of Princess Joker face with the tip of her tongue. Her movement was deliberate, dragging the warmth across the sweet strawberry layer.

Princess laughed. A short, breathless sound escaped her throat, her shoulders jumping slightly.

"That tickles."

Faye told her not to move and continued cleaning her face, licking away the cake while Princess tried not to laugh. She ignored the rest of the yard, focusing entirely on the taste of the sugar and the soft skin underneath, her tongue sweeping across Princess’s cheekbones in long, steady strokes.

"And then they’ll call me a slut after all this..." Kiara muttered as she walked past them carrying dirty dishes into the house. She rolled her eyes, the plates rattling in her hands as she passed the couple.

Faye responded by raising her middle finger without even looking at her. She kept her eyes locked onto Princess’s face, her hand extending backward to flip Kiara off with total precision.

Then a camera flashed toward Faye and Princess. A sharp beam of digital light cut through the grass, reflecting off the glass of the patio doors.

Without bothering to look at who it was, Faye linked with Sasha. The mental spark clicked instantly in her brain, a command rushing through the silent connection.

Immediately, Sasha used her telekinesis to forcefully grab Alex’s phone and launch it deep into the woods. The device ripped right out of his fingers with a loud zip, flying in a high arc before crashing loudly into the thick branches of the dark trees.

The boy cried my phone.

Princess wanted to turn toward the commotion, her neck shifting to see what had happened to Alex, but Faye grabbed her face and turned it back toward her, continuing to clean the cake from her cheeks. Her fingers locked onto Princess’s jaw, forcing her attention straight back into the messy, intimate space between them.

Ignoring all the eyes watching them, she eventually reached Princess’s lips. She cleared away the last traces of pink frosting, her mouth sliding over her girlfriend’s with a deep, consuming pressure that cut off the rest of the world entirely.

Now the two girls were deeply kissing, it was more than a french kiss.

Even Paye who happened to be outside looked like he was on the verge of having a mini heart attack as he watched his little sister openly violating an Alpha. He stood near the back porch steps, his face turning a bright, shocked red as he clutched a paper cup in his hand, unable to look away from the scandalous display on the lawn.

The dude was like, That’s My Little Puppy...