Claiming Them by Rosa Mink

Chapter 6

Luca

For one second, I swore I heard her wrong but no, I fucking didn’t.  My girl is pregnant.  A smile hits my lips, not giving a damn whose it is, because as of right now, it and Rylee are mine.

“Why are you smiling?” Rylee asks, her hands on my arms, her brows furled together adorably.

“Didn’t I just tell you I want a baby with you, mama?”

“Yes, I heard that but I’m already pregnant.  The only one that knows other than my doctor is you now.  I didn’t tell Mark because he said he didn’t want any more kids…”

“Stop,” I say, putting my finger on her lips.  Her soft, fucking incredible lips.  “I knew what you meant, Rylee.  Know by that for sure your idiot ex is the donor, but this baby,” I add slipping my hand onto her stomach, “it’s mine.  You’re mine now, mama, and I’m not letting you go.  Age, biology, teenage shit upsetting you, none of that is scaring me away.  All of it just makes me want to hold onto you tighter.”

“You still want me?  You want all of this,” she states, lifting her top over her head, showing off her incredible breasts, and the growing bump along her middle.  I haven’t had her in my arms since that first day, always kept space between our lower halves so she wouldn’t be attacked by my hard cock.

I knew she felt thicker when I had her up against the wall, but I didn’t care, thought it was just from the treats I’ve been bringing her.  Knowing it’s our baby inside her, is hot as hell.  “These curves of yours have been killing me from day one and now knowing what this is…yeah, I want all of it, Rylee.  And you’re going to give it to me, aren’t you, mama?  You’re going to take that bra off and show me those big titties of yours where our baby’s going to suckle in a few months.  You’ll give them to me to get them ready, won’t you?”

“Luca,” she moans as I lean forward, letting my tongue slip down her skin towards the overflowing cleavage the bra can’t contain.

“Take the bra off and give me those titties, mama,” I state, my dick strangling inside my pants when she does just that.

The noises she makes when I wrap my tongue around the first nipple almost has me filling my pants.  The office space is meant to muffle noise, shut off the buzzing of the guns, the music that plays in the front, and chatter from the waiting area so I can get shit done.  Now, I know it’s also going to muffle the sounds my girl makes when she comes on my cock.

Her hands slip up, holding onto my hair as I switch from one lush mound to the next, pulling her to the edge quickly.  “Oh god, Luca, please…”

“I’ve got you, mama.  I’ll make you feel good.”  I lift her off the desk, flicking the button on her pants riding low under her belly, seeing just how gorgeous it is when she’s standing.

Fuck, I need to see her come like this, with her belly growing with our baby.  I push her pants down her thighs, taking the little scrap of fabric under them down at the same time, showing off her little trimmed mound.  My fingers brush against it, then dive straight into her pussy when she moans.

“Luca!” she screams, shattering with a little pressure to her g-spot, the heel of my hand rubbing her clit.  She soaks my finger and I pull them out, licking every drop of her sweetness from them, before I push her pants to the floor, hitting my knees to get a real taste of her.

“That’s it, mama, ride my beard, get what you need,” I urge her when her hips start moving, pressing herself into my mouth further.

“Oh god, I’m going to come.”

“Come in my mouth, Rylee.  Give it to me.”  Her sweetness bursts onto my tongue and I drink it all down, holding her up as her knees shake.

I stand, pulling my tee over my head, bringing her body against mine.  My own moan falls when her hands go my pants, unbuckling them as our mouths meet.  I can taste her on my lips still and the little hitch in her breath says she can taste it too.  “Didn’t your ex take care of your pussy at all, mama?”

“Not like that, never like that,” she hums, her head tilting back giving me deeper access to her mouth.  I take it, all of it, as I kick off my pants, laying her down onto the edge of the desk.

I lift her up a bit as I move between her legs, precum leaking from my tip.  “I’m clean.  It’s been years since I’ve been with a woman.  Spent my time working, waiting for you to be ready to come to me.  I’m taking you bare and you’re going to watch it happen.”

Her legs part a bit further and the tip of my cock kisses her entry.  “Luca, please…I can’t stand it.  I need you inside me.”

I don’t wait, I thrust in swiftly, stars and fireworks exploding in my eyes.  “Fuck mama, you’re so damn tight.  How are you this fucking tight after having a kid?”

“Years of not being used,” she answers, her eyes meeting mine and I can’t stop myself.  I lift her leg around my hip, holding onto the back of her head, my fingers buried in her thick hair as I claim her as mine.

“I’m going to have to fuck you twice a day.  Shit, make that three with four on Sundays to get your pussy to stop strangling my dick, mama.  You ready for that?  You ready to see what you alone have unleashed in me?”  Her pussy tightens further around me, and I want her coming again, want to feel it lock down on me the way it did my fingers.  “Yeah, you like that, don’t you?  Knowing this dick is going to be working this tight pussy the rest of your life.  I’m not going to go days without being inside you, feel you coming on me…just like that,” I groan when she clamps down around me hard.  Her head falls back, her nails digging into my arm where she’s holding onto me.

I want to follow her over, but I stop, pulling out just watching her come down to me.

“You didn’t…”

“Not finished with you yet, mama,” I tease, lifting her with ease before pushing her top down on my desk, my palms cupping her ass.  “I’ve been dying to get you under me, Rylee, dreamt of this ass in my hands.  You’re going to stay there just like that and let me take you, going to come for me when I tell you to.”

“There’s no way I’m coming again, Luca.”  She moans as I give her ass a tight squeeze, putting a smile on my lips.

“You’re giving me at least two more before I let you out of my office.  One for each of the years you were harping on earlier.  I’ll show you what those five years gets you.”  I plunge back into her, holding her hips so I don’t push her into the desk.  Just her tits and shoulders are on it to keep our baby safe.

The second my fingers slip down to her clit, she screams, coming for me.  I don’t slow, can’t with the view I’m enjoying of her bubbly ass shaking with my hard thrusts.  I want another, want her coming loud enough the others might hear her.

I lean down over her, quickening my pace as my tongue traces the shell of her ear.  Her hair is wrapped around my fist, giving me everything I’ve imagined with her in this single moment.  “You feel that mama?  You feel how your pussy is begging for it, for my cum?  It wants it bad, even knowing it can’t breed you.  It wants it to fill you, flood you, mark you as mine.  I’m going to make damn sure I mark you if I can’t put my mark on your skin yet.”

My tongue slips down to her shoulder, tasting where I’ve dreamt of putting my name.  I’d put it on her ass but no one but me would see it, and I want fuckers to see it when she’s wearing those little tank tops of hers.  “When you’ve had our baby, you’re going to let me put my mark on you right here, aren’t you, mama?  My name, property of Luca, right here…”

“Luca!” she cries, coming for me once more and this time, I let it take me with her.  Mark her from the inside out as mine.