by Carly Davis
“I’m scared.” A stray tear slipped down my cheek.
“Come here.” He pulled me into a hug as I cried in his chest.
“I’m so scared and my brother is still missing. What if-”
“We’ll find him, I promise.” He assured me as he let me cry in his chest.
“What do I tell Alex?” I looked up to him and asked.
“Tell him if you like, but I would wait on that until we bring your brother back. Why don’t you lie down and relax? I’ll have someone bring you some crackers and ginger ale.”
“Thank you, Caterina is lucky to have you.” I smiled.
I laid down and put my hands on my flat belly.
What would Alex think?
And most importantly, what would my father do to him?
The next few days was hard for me. I’d been avoiding my family and dodging Alex’s phone calls. After he dominated me the way he did, I feared what he would do if he knew I was carrying his baby. Today, I woke up and decided something...I was going to tell Alex the truth.
I was going to tell him I was pregnant.
I stood at the door and rung the doorbell. Nikolai’s mother opened the door and smiled. “Rachel, what can I do for you?”
“Is Alex here?” I tucked my hair behind my ear and returned a smile.
“Please, come in and make yourself comfortable. Let me just go get him, sweetie.”
A few minutes later, Alex stepped in and cleared his throat. “You’ve been ignoring me, kitten.”
“Is there somewhere more private so we can talk?” I asked.
“Is my kitten craving daddy’s cock?” He fingers traced my jaw and pulled my hand bringing our bodies together.
“Please, this is important. I really need to talk to you.” Just tell him and get it over with.
“Because my cock has missed you, little girl.” I could feel his cock pressing against my dress.
“Alex,” I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. “I-I’m pregnant.”
“W-what?” He stammered taking a step back.
“I’m pregnant...with your baby.”
“What do you mean my baby?” He asked with his jaw slack.
“You’re unbelievable, not once did we use protection!” I raised my hand and slapped him.
This is exactly the kind of response I was expecting from him. Tears poured down my face and suddenly I couldn’t face him anymore. I was really hoping he would be caring or supportive, but not. He was a complete asshole.
“I-this was a mistake. I shouldn’t have come.” I turned to leave, but he grabbed my wrist, pulling me back to him.
“Kitten, where do you think you’re going? You can’t just drop a bomb on me and walk out like that.” He said wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Please, I need to go.” I whispered, unwrapping his arms.
“We’re not done talking yet, kitten.” He spun me around and cupped my cheek. “Don’t go.”
“But you-”
“Fuck, I’m sorry...you caught me off guard. So, does this mean I can’t tie you to my bed anymore?” His lips curled as he backed me to the wall, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“I like it when you tie me up, daddy.” I whispered, pressing my lips against him.
“I want to fuck you so bad right now, but I can’t. Anybody could walk in at any moment.”
“Then, take me to your room and take me, daddy. Your kitten is wet for you.”
In an instant, he made his way upstairs and stepped into his room. I had no idea had gotten into me. I’ve never gone from pissed off to hot for him...ever.
“I want you to ride me, kitten. Show daddy how much you love my cock.” He growled, sliding my panties to the side as I worked the button and zipper of his pants.
19
Alexander
“I want you to ride me, kitten…show daddy how much you love my cock.” I slid her panties to the side as she freed my cock and slid down on me.
She ripped my shirt open making the buttons fly through the air. My kitten was on fire with need. It could be a pregnant thing, but who knows. All that mattered was she was finally coming to terms that she belonged to me. She always had.
“Fuck daddy, I love your dick.” Her hips gyrated as she slid up and down. My head fell back as she pressed her hands flat on my bare chest. “Fuck me harder!”
I narrowed my eyes as I wrapped my fingers around the back of her neck and whispered in her ear. “In order for me to fuck you harder, daddy’s going to need you face down on my bed with your ass up taking it harder with each thrust.”
“Please…I-”
“I want you to slide up off my cock and get on all fours with your ass up and face down, kitten. If you want harder, I’ll give it to you, kotenok. Hard…deep…until you cream all over my cock.”
Rachel stood up and slid her dress down her body letting it pool at her feet. She turned to face me as she unclasped her bra sliding it off and taking her panties off slowly. She climbed on the bed pressing her face to the pillow and arched her back spreading her thighs just like I wanted. I stood up and locked my door and stripped the rest of my clothes off. I leaned over her pumping myself as I slid it between her slit and whispered. “You’re so wet for daddy.”
“Please,” She whimpered as I teased her clit with the head. “I need you, sir.”
I put my hand on her left hip as I thrust deep inside slamming her hard. “Play with your clit while I fuck you, little girl.”
With my hand still on her hip, I took my free hand pressing it to her back thrusting harder. The headboard thumped against the wall as I fucked her harder and deeper. I just can’t get enough of her pussy, no matter how deep I went.
“I-I’m so close.” She moaned into the pillow as she rubbed her clit vigorously.
“Is my little girl asking permission to come for her daddy?”
“Yes, daddy. I want to come f-”
“Come for daddy. Soak my cock, little girl.” I growled as I felt her walls squeeze my length making me come inside her. She was already pregnant, so there was no need to pull out…not that I would with her, anyways.
“Fuck, I’m coming!” She screamed in the pillow.
I pulled out and grabbed my ruined shirt from the floor cleaning myself and doing the same to Rachel. She rolled over on her side as I slipped in the bed, pulling her into my chest.
“So, what now?” She asked still breathing a little heavy.
“Now, we take a nap. I can’t have the mother of my child tired, no?”
“No,” She paused catching her breath. “I mean, what do we tell our parents? The only ones that know are you and me…Lucien knows too, but he’s not going to say anything.”
“Fuck, what did he say?” Giovanni was going to go into cardiac arrest when he found out.
“He’s supportive, but he wants to wait to say anything to my parents until we bring my brother back.” She said, running her fingers through my hair.
“Tate and Giovanni are going to kill me.” I groaned, pressing my lips against hers.
My father already knew I was sleeping with Giovanni’s daughter, but her father didn’t. I held her in my arms as she slept with DeMarco on my brain. I couldn’t bring myself to tell Rachel the truth about what was going on with Tate. It would break her little heart. I will protect her and bring her brother back. Then, I would go face Giovanni and tell him the truth…that I was sleeping with his daughter and she is carrying my child. I slipped out of the bed and kissed her forehead as I covered her naked body up. I walked to my dresser and pulled out a shirt and a pair of sweats. Slipping them on, I tied the drawstring and put on the shirt. I stepped out of my room and made my way to where my mother and father were.
“Ahem.” I cleared my throat to get their attention. “I need to talk to you…both of you. Can we go somewhere and talk?”
“Alex, what’s wrong?” My mother asked taking a seat at the table.
“I-father please, sit down as well.” I said m
aking him narrow his eyes, but he took a seat next to my mother anyways.
“Alex,” My father sighed wrapping an arm around her. “what kind of damage have you done? Is this about-”
“No! This is about me and Rachel…I-she’s pregnant.”
“Dammit, Alexander!” My father stood up and began to pace angrily. “I told you to fucking use protection.”
“Nik, calm down.” My mother rushed over to him, attempting to calm him.
“You really think Giovanni is going to take the news that his little girl is pregnant and with Alex being the father? Yeah, he’s going to be cool as a cucumber.” My father laughed sarcastically.
“Father, keep your voice down. She’s sleeping right now.” I didn’t want Rachel hearing this conversation.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” My father threw his arms up in the air.
“Father with all due respect, shut the fuck up and listen to me. I’ll handle this…my way. She’s going to be staying here a lot more, so get used to it. I’m the boss now and what I say goes. After all, you and Giovanni were the ones who made me push her away. Now that I have her, I’m never letting go.”
“Oh my god,” My mother put her hand over her mouth with tears in her eyes. “you-you’re in love with her.”
“I-yes, I’m in love with the woman I’ve always cared for. And now that she’s carrying my child, it changes everything. I love her more than anything in the world. I would die for her.”
“You know what you have to do, yes?” My father folded his arms over his chest and raised an eyebrow.
“Yes,” I said, pouring me a shot of Vodka. “I need to go talk to Giovanni and Rose.”
20
Alexander
I left Rachel in my room and told my parents no matter what…she’s not to leave. Not when DeMarco and Alejandro was out for blood. Plus, if she knew what I was about to do…she would try to stop me. I stepped out of my car and walked up to the front door ringing the doorbell. Lucien opened the door and looked at me in confusion. “Alex, what are you doing here? Rachel is supposed to be with you.”
“She’s sleeping in my room. I need to talk to Giovanni.” I replied.
“I can’t let you do that. Come, we have some things to discuss.” He said, nodding in the direction of the office.
I followed him and closed the door behind me as he took a seat behind the desk. He leaned forward and said. “So, I’m assuming Rachel told you.”
“Yes, and that’s why I’m here. I want to tell Giovanni the truth.”
“You can’t tell him yet, not until we bring Tate home.”
“Actually about that, DeMarco’s son paid me a visit. He wants half the club earning or else.”
“Or else what, Alex?”
“He showed me this.” I pulled the picture out of my pocket and slammed it on the desk.
“Fuck, I’ll get my guys on this right now. And Alex, just stay with her and let me take care of this. Keep her and the baby safe…this doesn’t leave the office.”
A voice I knew all too well made Lucien and I lock eyes and freeze. “What baby?”
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
“Gio,” Lucien said. “you should be resting with Rose.”
“Who are you two talking about and what baby?” He asked raising his voice.
I slowly turned around and gulped before answering him. “My baby…Rachel, she-”
“You son of a bitch!” He reared back and punched me in the jaw.
“You said it was okay for us to be together, or are you forgetting that old man?” I hissed holding my jaw. “The only reason I came over was to come clean and tell you I fucking love her. I loved her before I knew she was pregnant. We might already be married and have children of our own if you and my father hadn’t forced me to hurt her.”
“That’s not fair and you know it. We were only trying to protect her.”
“Fuck you and fuck my father.” I threw my arms up and growled.
Lucien stepped between us and held his hand on each of our chest. “Stop this shit. There are more pressing matters to take care of. DeMarco and Alejandro need to pay for what they’ve done. DeMarco has Tate and if we’re going to bring him back, you two need to be civil. And Giovanni, you knew how he felt about Rachel. Yet, you kept them apart.”
“I know.” Giovanni sighed.
“And here’s how it’s going to go, Alexander will keep Rachel at his father’s estate and keep her safe. I’m going to bring Tate back and then after we can all discuss the fact Rachel is pregnant. Am I clear?”
“Lucien,” Giovanni pulled him into a hug and chuckled. “I always knew you were the perfect man for my princess.”
Giovanni and Lucien laughed and I felt awkward like the third wheel. This seemed like a father-son moment, only they weren’t father and son. Giovanni turned to me and asked. “Let me ask you one thing, Alex. Do you love my little girl?”
“More than anything, Mr. Lucchese.”
“Then, go back home and take care of her. Let us take care of the rest.”
***
I loosened my tie and unbuttoned the top few buttons of my shirt as I walked inside my father’s estate. Rachel stood across the room talking to my mother and Anna. I smiled as walked past them making my way to my office. I stepped inside and took off my jacket and slipped the tie over my head throwing it on the desk.
“Son, you do know this changes everything?” He asked, leaning on the desk, crossing his ankles.
“Yes, we have to do everything in our power to keep Rachel safe. Lucien and Giovanni are working on bringing Tate home. My job is to keep Rachel and my child safe.”
“You know, this takes me back to when me and your mother were younger. She was much like Rachel…very feisty. It was one of the things I loved about her…what drew me to her.”
“How did you meet? You’ve never told me the story.” I remarked, grabbing a bottled water from the mini-fridge.
“Come, sit. The first time I laid eyes on your mother, she was in my sister’s room. She was Anna’s best friend at the time…just became good friends actually. I tried to charm her with my looks, but she could care less that I was ‘the boss’.” He paused, closing his eyes as if he was lost in a memory. “She was a spitfire and I loved that about her. Then, I decided to do the very same thing you’ve done with Rachel…claim her as mine. And as it seems, history is repeating. You will have to protect the woman you love and the child she’s carrying.”
“Nik, can I have a word with you? Why don’t you let Rachel and Alexander talk? It seems they have some things to discuss.” My mother said, guiding Rachel inside.
“I’m so proud of you, son.” My father whispered as he gave my shoulder a squeeze.
I watched Rachel take a step forward getting lost in her eyes. She took another step and wrapped her arms around my waist. “I missed you, daddy.”
“Fuck,” My member swelled as the word daddy rolled off her tongue. “I love it when you call me that.”
“Papa, my pussy is so wet.” She bit her lip reaching under her dress, sliding her panties to the side.
“Stop,” I gripped her hips. “I say when you can touch yourself. Do you understand?”
“Mmm,” She moaned as she ran her finger up and down her clit working circles around it. “but it feels so good, daddy. I can’t stop.”
“I mean it, this is my pussy and when I tell you to stop…you fucking stop.” I curled my fingers around her wrist and brought her fingers to my lips, sucking on the juices.
“I was so close.” She puckered her lips, making me press my arousal into her.
“I know, but kitten…it’s almost time to eat dinner.” I slid her panties back in place and fixed her dress. “Don’t worry kitten, I think you’re going to enjoy this dinner very much.”
21
Rachel
“Don’t worry kitten, I think you’re going to enjoy this dinner very much.”
Alex’s words made me curious to what he meant by that. Knowing him, he had something up his sleeve. My panties were drenched and my sex ached. I was sexually frustrated and Alex knew that. He curved his lips in a smirk and jerked me by the hips, thrusting his erection into me. “You feel what you do to me, kitten?”
“Yes.” I whispered, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck.
