by Fast, K. L.
“Oh God, Daddy.” I whimper as he runs his finger over my soaking wet pussy. He grabs the end of my dress and rips it up the back before flipping me over. He then pulls my dress off of my arms, tossing it away. He groans and runs his fingers from my bra to my panties.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Amore.” I bite my bottom lip.
“You make me feel like the sexiest woman in the world,” I say honestly sitting up on my knees. I finish unbuttoning his shirt and push it off his shoulders. I rake my nails lightly down his hard abs until I get to his pants. I unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. He sucks in a sharp breath.
“Fuck. I love your hands on me,” he says in a gravelly voice. I place a kiss on his chest, right over his heart. I look up at him.
“I love you, Anthony.” I know he said he wants to marry me, and I feel that he loves me with everything that he has done for me, but I want to say the words out loud. I want him to know how much I truly love him.
“I love you too, Charlotte. More than words could describe. My fucking heart beats for you. It is yours completely.” He leans down and kisses me. He reaches behind me and unclasps my bra. I let it fall to the bed and wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss him with everything I have. I shiver and moan as my aching nipples rub against his hard chest. He groans, kicking off his pants, and we fall onto the bed, him bracing himself on his forearms. He breaks our kiss. “Hands up here, baby girl. Let's see if I can get you to come just by sucking on your tits,” he says, taking my arms off his shoulders and putting them above my head.
“Yes, Daddy,” I say breathlessly.
“Good girl,” he says and starts kissing down my chest. He cups my breasts in his hands and runs the pad of his thumbs over my nipples. I gasp as my back arches off of the bed. He chuckles. “So sensitive.” He leans his head down and flicks one of my nipples with the tip of his tongue then around my areola before sucking it into his mouth.
“Oh God,” I moan, my hands digging into the sheets. He lets go of my nipple with a pop.
“Who?” He growls. My legs squeeze together.
“Oh God, Daddy.”
“That's right, baby girl.” Then he kisses his way to the other, giving it the same attention. He bites my nipple and pinches the other at the same time. My pussy clenches and I moan as an orgasm washes over me like a waterfall.
“Fuck.” I moan. He chuckles and starts kissing his way down my stomach
“That was just a warm-up, baby girl." He stops at one of my stretch marks and I suck in a breath. “You got these when you were carrying our son, didn’t you my little worrier?” he asks, kissing another stretch mark.
“Yes.”
“So beautiful, Charlotte and so mine,” he says kissing another one on my hip.
“Only ever yours, Anthony. You are my one and only.” He growls spreading my thighs with his. He quickly pulls down his boxers and kicks them off.
“This pussy has and always will be mine baby girl.” He grunts slamming into me in one hard thrust. My nails dig into his back as a small cry leaves my lips.
“Holy fuck! Did you regrow your damn virginity?” he demands, trying to work his cock farther into me. “How are you even tighter than before?” he asks, I am assuming rhetorically because I don’t have an answer for him. He groans, his head dropping to my chest.
“Maybe your cock got bigger?” I suggest, finally coming up with something. He gives me a pained chuckle.
“Careful baby girl, you'll give me a complex.” My laugh turns into a moan as his cock thrusts deeper inside of me. His hand goes to my hip and he lifts it up angling his cock he starts to pound into me.
“Oh Daddy, harder. Fuck me harder,” I mewl. He growls and starts fucking into me even harder. “Oh, yes, yes, yes,” I chant as he slams into me over and over.
“That's right, baby girl, milk my seed with that sweet little cunt of yours.” My pussy starts to flutter and my back arches off the bed as an orgasm crashes through my body. He captures my screams with his mouth. His hand on my hip tightens as he tears his mouth from mine.
“Fuck,” he roars. His already huge cock swells as he comes inside of me. Rope after rope of his cum fills my womb. After a second or two, he pulls out of me, gives me a kiss, then hops off the bed.
“What are you doing?” I ask, turning on my side. I bite my lip when I see his back. Shit! I think I made him bleed. He grabs his pants and pulls out his wallet, grabbing something from it before turning off the light. When he gets back in bed, he pulls me close. I throw my leg over his thigh and kiss his chest, right over his heart.
“I fucking love you so much, Charlotte.”
“I love you too, Anthony.” He slides something on my finger, and I gasp looking at the ring then up at him.
“I got this the day after we met, knowing I would find you again and you would be mine.” Tears fill my eyes.
“Oh my God, it's beautiful.” He tucks my hair behind my ear and kisses me softly.
“Not nearly as beautiful as you are.” I lay my head on his chest and sigh. I have a beautiful baby boy and the love of my life.
I fall asleep feeling complete for the first time in my life.
Seven
Anthony
This weekend has been amazing. We have spent our days playing with AJ and making new memories for all of us. I asked Charlee to go to Sunday family dinner, she said yes quickly, but now she is in our room in nothing but her pretty panties and a sexy ass bra, that I can’t wait to take off of her, biting her nail
“Are you sure you want me to come? Oh my God! What if they think that I am just after you for your money? Or even worse what if they don't like me?” I walk over to her.
“Shhh, Amore. I know they are going to love you because I love you and because you make me the happiest man in the world. Now get that sexy ass of yours dressed. I want to show you off,” I say smacking her ass and going to go get our son from his nap. When she walks down stairs she is in a pretty pink sundress and a pair of black flats, I suck in a breath at how beautiful she is.
I fucking love that she is so much shorter than me when she stands next to me. She only comes to right below my chin and don’t even get me started on her beautiful blue eyes and long black hair. She's like a fucking Greek Goddess that I can’t keep my hands off of. With our son in my arms, we kiss. He giggles and kisses her too.
“Yay,” he says clapping his hands. We both laugh. She grabs AJ’s diaper bag and we head out the door. By the time we get to my parent's house, she is biting her nails again. I put my hand on her knee then squeeze.
“Baby girl, calm down, they are going to love you.” She stops biting her nail and takes a deep breath.
“Okay, let's do this,” she says. I lean over and give her a quick peck.
“Stay right there, I will get the door for you.” She smiles.
“Okay.” I get out and go around the car, opening the back door. I get AJ out then get the door for Charlee. When she gets out, I grab her hand and we walk up to the front door of the three-story house that we grew up in.
“Ma?” I shout as soon as I open the front door.
“In the kitchen, Figlio.” Pop calls out. We are the first to arrive because I wanted Charlee and AJ to be able to meet my parents before they get bombarded with my brothers and sisters. When we walk into the kitchen, they both have their backs to the door cooking in perfect unison at the stove like they always have.
“Nummy,” AJ says happily as he takes a deep breath. My parents turn at the sound of AJ’s voice.
“Charlee, AJ? What are you doing here? How are you? What’s going on?” My Ma asks all the questions at once, as is her usual style. I tilt my head to the side curious as to how they know each other.
Charlee gets a big grin on her face and AJ tries to wiggle out of my arms.
“Nonuts?” he asks happily.
“Figlio, why didn’t you tell me that know Charlee?” Pops ask at the same time. Ma turns back around then abruptly back at me,
she looks back and forth between AJ and me. She gasps and drops the spatula.
“Oh my God, Lucio. Look at him. He looks just like our Anthony.”
It’s like something clicks in his head and his eyes get wider. Ma walks over to us and Pops picks up the spatula.
“Ma, this is Charlee and my son AJ,” I say proudly.
“How did I not know about this?” Pop asks walking over to us. Charlee and I both blush.
“Um. We met in Italy, two years ago when I went to go see uncle Achille and we lost touch after that. I found her again when I went to go talk to Tiff and I asked her to marry me the same day. There is no way I could lose her ever again,” I say
“Oh Anthony, is this why you have not been yourself for so long now? You had your heart in another place?” Ma asks.
“Angolo, just like me when we met.” Pop says kissing her.
“Down,” AJ demands.
“How about we take him out back and we can talk while dinner is cooking?” Ma says wiping her hands on her apron.
“I would love that,” Charlee says. We make our way outside and AJ is off running in the backyard. We talk outside until everyone shows up the twins, Trinna, and Trinity are the first ones to arrive. When they come out back their mouths pop open.
“And who is this lovely lady?” Alessandro asks walking towards Charlee. Armando pushes him out of the way and comes to stop in front of us. He drops to his knees.
“Don't do it. Don't let his good looks fool you. I am the one you want,” he says dramatically. I kick him in the side, and he falls onto his back.
“Don’t you fucking dare, she's mine,” I growl. Alessandro laughs.
“Ha, that's what you get, you bastard.” Charlee gasps and smacks my arm.
“Don’t hurt them. They look fragile.” Trinity busts out laughing.
“Oh, God. I like her. Hi, I'm Trinity. This is Trinna. The one on the ground is Armando and the one over there is Al.”
“Hi! I'm Charlee,” she says giving them a small wave.
“Mama, paway?” AJ comes running at Armando and lands on him “Gos you,” he says happily. There is a second’s pause where they all look from him to me and then Charlee before Armando dramatically gasps.
“Oh no, you got me.” AJ laughs and gets up.
“Come,” he says grabbing my hand. I chuckle and give Charlee a kiss before getting up.
“Okay, Figlio let's go play.” He turns and looks at the guys expectantly.
“Pawy?” he asks giving them his big blue-eyed puppy dog pout that he has come to realize gets him pretty much anything. They chuckle and get up. The girl’s talk while the guys and I chase AJ around for the next twenty minutes until Pops calls us in for dinner.
Tiffini doesn't end up coming and I have a feeling I know why, but I keep it to myself. We spend the next couple hours hanging out and talking.
I love that my woman got along so well with my family and I am so glad they took to AJ.
It’s like they were always a part of our lives.
Eight
Charlee
Anthony's family is everything I hope ours will be one day. They are crazy, loud, loving even though they all joke and rib at each other. You can feel the love they all have for each other. When we get home from his family dinner, I give AJ a bath, we read him a bedtime story, and then put him to bed. Anthony took me to bed and made love to me until we both passed out. I wake up plastered to Anthony's chest, his hard cock still in my pussy, his hands holding onto my thighs.
I kiss his chest and sit up, whimpering when his hard cock hits just the right spot. I swirl my hips, leaning back placing my hands on his thighs. I move up until just the tip of his hard cock is at my opening then slide back down. He groans. His hands tighten around my thighs keeping me still.
“Fuck baby girl. You taking your pleasure while Daddy is sleeping?” he asks in a sleep-filled voice.
“Mmm, you feel so good, filling my pussy,” I whimper. He growls.
“Your pussy is all mine, baby girl. It’s mine to please and mine to fuck,” he says, each word punctuated with a thrust of his hips. I moan.
“Oh God, yes.” He slides one of his hands up my thigh until it is covering my pussy, he runs his finger through my creamy folds and my head falls back. “Oh…” I moan in pleasure. I start moving faster, feeling my orgasm approaching. He starts to meet me thrust for thrust. His cock swells and he pinches my clit. I come screaming his name as he roars his release. I fall forward on his chest, breathing heavily. His hands go to my ass.
“Fucking hell, baby girl.” I giggle. he sits up and wraps his arms around me.
“I fucking love you so much, baby girl.”
“I love you too,” I say breathlessly, my head on his shoulder.
“Let's get breakfast then go get your guys stuff from the apartment.”
“Okay, shower first,” I say kissing his shoulder, he chuckles and stands from the bed with me in his arms, walking us into the bathroom. Once there, he fucks me up against the shower wall until my legs almost give out. By the time we get out of the shower twenty minutes have passed and AJ is awake.
I throw on one of Anthony's shirts and walk down the hall to get AJ. He is standing up in his playpen and slapping the sides.
“Ma, ma, ma, ma, up.” he sing-songs. He is one of the happiest babies.
“Good morning schmoopy. How did you sleep?” I ask picking him up. He gives me a toothy smile. “I'll take that as good,” I say laying him down on the floor. I finish getting him changed and then head downstairs where I smell the amazing aroma of coffee.
Anthony is already at the counter mixing up waffle batter.
“Good morning Figlio, how are you?” he asks smiling at AJ. AJ reaches for him.
“Dada” Anthony drops the whisk in the bowl and looks at him shell-shocked.
“What?” he asks.
“Up papa,” he says again.
Anthony clears his throat and grabs him out of my arms. My eyes fill with tears and I smile at them. Anthony grins at him.
“You are so smart, Figlio.” AJ claps his hands.
“Yay.” Anthony starts tickling his sides and AJ starts laughing. In fact, we all end up laughing together.
“You hungry?” Anthony asks him.
“Yummys.” He chuckles and puts him in his high chair where there is already cut up bananas in the tray. AJ goes to town on them I walk over and kiss both of them on the cheek.
“I'm going to go get ready.”
“Okay, Amore.” I hurry and get dressed in a pair of shorts and put a bra and tank top then throw my hair into a bun. When I make my way back into the kitchen, AJ is eating a waffle and Anthony is sipping on his coffee watching the waffle maker. Anthony turns and looks at me, eyes wide. “Amore, you cannot wear that out of the house.” My eyes narrow and I put my hands on my hips.
“Excuse me?” He puts his coffee on the counter and walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist.
“You are too beautiful for your own good, baby girl. Do you want me to have to kill my brothers?” I laugh.
“You won't kill them.” He chuckles.
“No, but I might have to stab them in the eyes if they look at you.” I slap his chest.
“Oh my God, okay, but you don't get to take off your shirt. No one gets to see those sexy abs but me,” I say half joking
“Deal, Amore.” He gives me a quick kiss then goes back to cooking. I run upstairs to grab one of his gray t-shirts and slip it on, tying the bottom part in a knot so it doesn't hang down past my knees.
When I get back downstairs, he has my food on the table and a cup of coffee waiting for me.
“Jesus, you look even sexier in my shirt,” he says in a gruff voice. When I sit down, I can't help but laugh. “I called the twins and they said they'd meet us at your apartment in two hours. That should give us enough time to get boxes and whatever else you think we'll need from the store and get there.”
“That sounds perfec
t,” I say taking a bite of one of my favorite breakfasts. We finish eating and make it to the store in record time.
By the time we get to my apartment, Armando and Alessandro are waiting for us next to two Ford 150s, one blue and one green. We spend most of the day packing up my stuff. Half of it we are taking to a women's shelter and the rest is coming with us.
When we are done Armando offers to take the stuff there since it’s already late afternoon and AJ is getting fussy. I give both of them a hug, thanking them.
When we get back to the house, we get dinner started in the crockpot. Anthony suggests that we get the stuff out of the truck later and I readily agree.
We spend the rest of the day relaxing watching Netflix and spend most of the night making love, I fall asleep with a smile on my face.
Nine
Anthony
Charlee had classes today so I told her I would take care of AJ. I told her that we would see her when she gets back. It's our first day by ourselves but I have a full day planned for us. We walk her out to the car, and she kisses AJ then me.
“Have a good day at school, Amore we’ll see you when you get home.” I say giving her a quick peck she pouts.
“Don’t you guys have too much fun without me.”
“Promise.” She sighs and gets in the car. When she pulls down the driveway, only then do I walk back onto the porch. AJ claps his hands.
“Dada, fun, fun?” I laugh.
“Oh yeah, buddy we are going to have fun-fun.” He squeals and hugs me. I swallow the lump in my throat. Fucking hell he is going to make me cry like a damn man child. When he called me “Dada” for the first time, it took everything in me not to ball, knowing that my son knows who I am even though we have spent too much time apart means more than words can describe.
