by Riley, Alexa
“Knock it off,” he tells her, but his eyes stay trained on me. “He took her from me all those years ago. She may not be her, but if you ask me, she’s even more beautiful,” Harry says in awe as his eyes travel over me.
“She’s dead!” Sasha yells at Harry. It’s the first time I’ve ever heard her speak to him in any other tone than sweet or efficient. His head jerks away from me to look down at her, as surprised as I am. Maybe he didn't know she had it in her. I did. She used it on me often. “She was a stupid girl who did stupid things and wound up dead because of it!”
I have no idea who either of them are talking about, but Harry’s face turns angry right before he backhands her. The smack is so loud I flinch. She stumbles back, falling onto the dirty floor and holding her cheek as tears leak down her face, ruining her perfect makeup. I almost feel sorry for her. Almost. If anyone knows what kind of man Harry is, it’s her. She's as crazy as he is for wanting to be with him.
“You don’t speak about Barbara like that.” The use of my mother’s name shocks me. “She was confused. She didn't know that I was the better choice! I could have gotten her to stay!” he yells. “Why would she choose him over me? I was better than him at everything.” Anger and confusion fill his words. I don’t think he’s talking to us anymore. More to himself. I know he’s talking about my father.
His eyes snap back to me. I take a step back, clenching my hands at my sides and trying to get the shaking to stop. “Who would want your father?” He shakes his head. “She picked him. She was to be mine, but then she got pregnant!” he shouts. His eyes drift off as if he’s recalling the past. I know now why neither my uncle or father wanted to talk about my mother. The real reason my uncle moved away. They’d fought over a woman. My mother.
“Did you kill her?” I ask. That’s not a question I thought I’d ask when I tried to get information on her, but here we are. I’m tangled in a mess that isn't even my own. Now he looks at me like I’m the crazy one.
“She took off after you were born. Died a few years later in a car accident.” Oddly, I believe him. The sadness on his face shows. Maybe he did love her in some crazy way. I do think love can make you do crazy things. I’ve learned that myself in the last twenty-four hours. “She could never stay in one place long,” he says absently.
“Or stay with one man long,” Sasha snaps from where she is now sitting on the floor. She just wanted to take another dig at my mother, a woman I’d never known or would ever know. She left me too.
“Doesn't matter. That’s done with. Now I have her.” His eyes drift back to me. The anger and sadness slip so easy from his face. He stands up a little straighter as he walks towards me.
“Please don’t.” I put my hands up. “I’m not her.” I try and reason with him.
“No. You’re better. Not only more beautiful, but that soft innocence that floats around you. It’s intoxicating. Can’t you see it? Everyone is always wanting you. It’s why I tried to keep you locked away from the rest of the world. You got out for only a moment and even unbreakable hard-ass Judge Prescott was willing to risk everything to have you.” He comes to a stop right in front of me. “Did he take your innocence?” he grits out. “Never seen the man even look at a woman, but I bet he got himself buried deep in you as fast as he could.”
Harry reaches for me, and I dodge him. I know it will only make this worse, but I try anyway. He lets out a small chuckle, enjoying my attempt at keeping him away from me. He’s a predator toying with its prey.
“I bet your father was never around either. Working all the time. Yeah, he was working, but he worked those long hours so he too wouldn't try sneaking into your room at night. I fought that temptation for over a year. I have no idea how he did it all that time.”
I stand there shocked, trying to process what he said. I must have heard him wrong. I start shaking my head no, but he keeps on smiling like he hit the nail on the head. I go to tell him he’s wrong, but the sound of the giant metal door being pushed open has us both turning. Before I know what’s happening, Smith has Harry pinned to the concrete floor and is punching him over and over again. The sound of cracking bone rings in my ears. I glance over to see men pour through the metal doors all in SWAT gear. It takes four of them to pull Smith off of Harry. I stand there, my hands over my mouth.
Smith fights the men and attempts to get at him. Harry rolls over, blood covering his face and making a whimpering sound. Sasha runs towards him, but another SWAT officer grabs her and stops her in her tracks. She fights him for a moment, then her whole body goes lax when she knows she’s not breaking his hold. She gives up as silent sobs take over her body.
“Judge, get your girl,” I hear one of the men say. His words make Smith stop trying to get to Harry. His eyes lock on me and as fast as he was on Harry, he’s even faster on me. The shaking that had taken over my body stops instantly when he wraps me in his arms.
“Never letting you out of my fucking sight again,” he vows into my hair. I bury my face in his neck, breathing him in. I never want to be out of his sight again either. I was so scared I’d never see him again.
“Look at me, kitten,” he demands. “I need to see you.” He holds me even tighter. I lean back and look into his eyes.
“I love you,” he tells me. “I was so fucking scared I’d never get to say that to—”
I cut him off, kissing him. I don’t care about what’s going on around us. Everything I care about is right here. He is all that matters anymore, and I know he’ll keep me safe.
When I hear someone clear their throat, Smith growls against my mouth before releasing it. “Say it back, kitten,” he demands, making smile way too big for what’s happening around us right now.
“I love you, too.” I give him the words he demanded. Not because he told me to, but because I do love him just as much as I love his demanding ways.
“Sir. Judge,” the man quickly corrects. “The two dirty cops.” The man’s jaw clenches when he says it, clearly pissed. “They gotta go to the hospital. Then they’ll be booked.” Smith nods at the man.
“I’m sure you’ll handle it,” he tells him.
“Yeah. I will. Personally. We’re going to make an example of them.” I give the man a soft smile, knowing it must be hard to see one of your own go bad.
“I’m sure the beatdown I gave them is only the beginning of what those two have coming.” I look back to Smith.
“How many men have you beaten today?” I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Every motherfucker who stopped me from getting to you.” I kiss him again, loving his sweet, raw words. They are like him. He carries me out of the warehouse and doesn’t stop even when a few people call his name.
“How did you find me?” I ask when he places me in his car, which is parked as close as he could get to the warehouse.
“You’ve still got the ankle bracelet on you.” He winks at me before buckling my seatbelt and shutting the door. How had I forgotten about it?
“You’re never going to let me take that thing off now, are you?” I laugh as he slides into the driver seat.
He shrugs as he pulls away. “I don’t plan on ever letting you out of my sight again, so you might not need it.” I wait for him to shoot me a teasing smile or chuckle, but he doesn’t. I’m not sure if he’s joking, but either way I don’t care. The idea of not being close to him after everything that’s happened is scary. I let it go for now.
“Do we have to go to the police station now?” I’m not ready to. I want to be alone with him as soon as possible.
“I think you know where we’re going.”
My whole body tingles with excitement. How can this be the most terrifying and best day of my life all in one? I went from having nothing and being on the run to having everything and never wanting to leave this place.
“I do.” I lean back in my seat. “I’m ready for you to make me yours.”
Smith presses harder on the accelerator as he glances over at me. “You’ve always been mine.”
Chapter Ten
Smith
“Spread your legs,” I demand as I maneuver between cars on the highway. I’m on edge. I should be softer, sweeter right now, but I need us connected in the most basic way. To remind me that she belongs to me and no one can take her from me ever again. When I’m done there will be no having to tell anyone she’s mine. It will be all over her.
When she hesitates, I reach over and grab the edge of her skirt and shove it up. “Move your panties over and let me look at it.” She licks her plump lips, her eyes flashing with need that matches my own and reminding me that she likes it when I’m this way with her. It’s probably how she kept that cherry so long from those high school boys. They didn’t know how to handle her. I do, and I’ll be the only one to ever have that pleasure.
Her small fingers trail down to the edge of her panties as she slowly pulls the pale blue cotton to the side, revealing her glistening lips.
“Think you’ll breed me a boy first?” I ask, licking my own lips and wanting a taste of her. Her fingers twitch and I grip the steering wheel harder thinking about sinking my cock in that virgin cunt. “I want a taste.”
With her other hand she delicately places her first finger between her lips and rubs just a little before removing it and offering it up to my mouth. It’s shining with her desire and I inhale through my nostrils like a bull, trying to get the scent of her pussy in me.
When I open my mouth, she slides it in and I suck off her horny dew quickly. She lets out a small moan. “More,” I demand, and she does as I ask obediently.
This time she uses two fingers and rubs a little longer. I don’t miss her breath getting caught in her throat as she does it.
“Mine.” I reach out and grab her wrist as I bring her fingers to my mouth and suck them clean. I run my tongue between the two of them like I would her pussy lips and a small whimper comes from her. “I’m not going to make it until we get home.”
I release her wrist and angrily pull at the belt on my pants. I’m mad at how I have no control when it comes to her. Here I am making the demand, but she is the one who really holds the power over me. The taste of her cunt has driven me to the point of insanity and I won’t wait a second longer to have her. By the time I get my cock out she’s already over the console with her mouth open ready to suck me. I feel the warmth of her mouth wrap around my cock and I moan as I grab her hair with one hand and drive with the other.
“Goddamn, you eat dick like you were made to do it. Is that virgin pussy going to suck me off as good as your mouth?”
I feel her go down farther and suck harder as I encourage her. Her mouth is perfection. My hand releases her hair and goes to her ass, where I yank her skirt up and shove two fingers into her pussy. She’s dripping wet, but she makes a sound of shock around my dick. I can feel her grip me and my cock throbs to release. But I’ve got plans for the heavy load inside me and it’s to get her young womb pregnant.
“You’re ripe like a peach, kitten. I bet it only takes me one try to breed my baby in you,” I say, and I feel her squeeze me. Her mouth moves faster and her pussy drips as I tell her all the dirty ways I’m going to make her mine. “There won’t be any way for you to leave me when I’m done with you. I’ll make sure of it.”
I pull my fingers from her pussy and she whimpers at the loss, but her eager mouth is still sucking. When I lick my fingers clean, I pull out my cell phone and call my assistant.
She answers on the first ring and I don’t even bother with a greeting. “Have a case of pregnancy tests sent to my house.” When she confirms, I hang up and make the turn that gets us closer to home.
“I want them there and ready for you to try as soon as I’m done fucking you. I want a baby in you by morning and then I’m going to try and make it twins.”
I feel her lips move off my cock and kiss the tip as she looks up at me through her lashes. “I don’t think it works like that.” Her voice is husky from my dick being in her throat and I smile down at her.
“I don’t give a fuck how it works. Your pussy is mine now, and so is your womb. I’ll have you bred by morning.”
She nods, and I grab her chin before she starts sucking me again.
“I’m in charge of you now, Nora. I’m the man in your life forever. You’re going to make me a daddy, so if you want to call me that while my dick is in you, it will be our secret.”
I rub my thumb along her bottom lip, swollen from her sucking, and feel my dick harden.
“You’ll be mine to take care of and spoil like a little girl should be. But I’m going to have you when and where I want on any available surface at any time. I’m in charge, kitten, but we don’t have to tell anyone what goes on when I’m cumming in you.” She lowers her mouth, but before she does anything, I feel her lips move against the tip and she whispers, “Yes, Daddy,” before her hot little mouth begins to suck again.
My balls tighten at the endearment and I groan as I turn onto a side street. Fuck, I’m not going to make it home.
“I love hearing you say that, sweet girl.” The thick head of my cock is swelling with the need to cum, but I force it back as I pull into the driveway. “I know your real daddy wasn’t around and you’ve been lost without one. Now I can treat you how you deserve. I’m going to spoil you and give you everything your heart craves.”
I hit the button for the garage door to open, and when I pull in, I wait for it to shut. Once we’re enclosed in the dark, I fling open my door and pull her off of my cock and into my arms and I barrel into the house.
As soon as I kick the door closed behind us, I walk into the living room and lower her to the floor and ease myself down on top of her. I tug at her shirt until her tits are bare before me and I’m breathing heavy.
“I should take you to bed and pop your cherry like a gentleman, but I won’t wait a second longer to take what’s mine.” I yank at my shirt and toss it away from me as I push my pants over my ass and move between her legs. “Someone else might try to come in here and take it before I can get to it, and I won’t have that.” I grunt as I tug at her panties until the crotch rips away, leaving her bare pussy exposed to me. “Everyone knows the treasure you’ve got right here and I’ll die before I share it.”
I fist my cock as I push between her pink lips and then fall on top of her small body as I thrust inside her. I feel her pussy grip every inch of me. All the air leaves my lungs and relief hits me.
She cries out and I make soothing sounds as I kiss her lips softly and whisper how much I love her and how proud I am of her. Tears prick her eyes as her nails score my back, and I wish I could take this pain from her, but I can’t.
“Just think about how happy you’re making me,” I say, and she nods as she whimpers. “All I’ve ever wanted was to be inside you.” My mouth moves lower and I tongue her nipple. She gasps in pleasure when I suckle it like our baby would. “They’ll drink from right here and so will I.” Her nipple hardens and I rub my nose and lips against it. “You can’t forget to feed Daddy, too.”
My cock swells with excitement at the thought of her leaking cream from her tits while she sits on my dick.
“Oh god,” she groans, digging her fingers in my hair and gripping me tight. Her pussy contracts and I haven’t even moved yet.
I grunt as I pull out and then thrust back in. I’m making sounds like a bear as I ruck her legs up and move on her. I’m fucking her like a three-hundred-pound animal and I can’t stop. Her body softens and takes all that I give her as she whispers how much she likes it.
“Don’t stop,” she begs, and then she hesitates before she puts the final nail in my coffin. “I need you, Daddy.”
I lose all focus as my vision blurs and I rut on top of her. Cum is leaving me like a river now and I can feel her body, already full to capacity, trying to take as much as it can. It’s dripping down between us in a steady stream and I feel it coating the insides of her thighs and my balls.
I put my hand on her lower belly and th
ink about what she’s going to look like walking around with my baby inside her. Will her hips widen? Will her pussy be more sensitive? I can’t wait to see how her body changes just for me.
My thumb lowers just a little and brushes across her clit. She cries out, and I suck on her nipple and hold myself inside her as her climax hits. I want every part of her pussy on my dick as she cums. I want her to feel it as I breed her and make her mine.
She tenses then cries out as her body takes over and she cums. I feel the hot cream in her pussy coat my cock and my forehead rests on her chest as I empty once again inside her. I’ve lost count how many times I’ve gone off inside her, but I have no intention of pulling out any time soon. Instead, I roll us over on the living room floor and begin to bounce her up and down.
“Smith, I think I need a second,” she says as she tries to sit up. Her arms are weak as she lies on my chest, and I kiss the top of her head.
“Shh. Just rest. I’ll take care of everything.” Her pussy clenches, wanting more, and I give it what it needs. “All you have to do is lie here, kitten. I’ll make sure you’ve got a baby when you wake up.”
She moans as her hands rub across my chest and her legs widen.
“I love you,” she says, kissing my chest. Then, just the barest hint of the word daddy at the end.
“I love you, too, Nora,” I say and feel myself smiling for the first time in a long time. She’s going to make all of my dreams come true.
Epilogue
Nora
Four months later…
I peek out of Smith’s office to see his assistant is gone. I smile, knowing this is my chance. I really should wait for him to be done with court, but these pregnancy cravings are no joke and I can’t stop thinking about that ice cream truck that parks outside the courthouse in the afternoons. I bet I can be in and out before Smith even gets done with court.
