by Loni Ree
I should tell him to stop before this goes any further. I still could, and I know, even though he’s a huge asshole and is convinced I’m his, he would back off and give me a little time if I really wanted to wait. But I don’t want to wait. The orgasm he just gave me along with tasting myself in his kiss has me hotter than I ever imagined. So, I give in to this man, this consuming desire, spreading my legs wide to encompass his body as he moves forward with a triumphant smile.
As he enters me slowly, just the tip at first, intense burning begins. Feeling me tense up, he holds still and tries to sooth me with comforting words. "Doll Baby, we'll take it nice and slow, but it’s going to hurt the first time." After retaking my lips, he thrusts forward suddenly, swallowing my gasp of pain, then stops and gives my abused pussy time to adjust. The burning, tearing pain shocks me. I dig my nails into his back and hold on while he places small kisses on my cheeks and nose. "You're doing so good. Just a little bit more, and it'll feel good," he whispers in my ear as he starts moving his hips in little circles.
Slowly, the pain is replaced with little tingling shots of pleasure as I start moving with his rhythm. The pleasure grows, and I suddenly come without warning, which causes him to stiffen above me and shout when my orgasm sets off his. Warm cum fills my pussy and runs down the inside of my leg after his cock stops jerking inside of me, reminding me that we didn't use protection. After rolling us over on our sides, Reid wraps a strong arm around me and pulls me close. I lie there and listen to his heartbeat, trying to figure out what to say.
"I'm not on birth control," I finally mumble after a few minutes.
"I'm happy." My head rears back, and I stare into his eyes, looking for signs he's deceiving me, but he seems sincere.
"What? I'm confused." I bite my lip and try to move away from him, but he grabs my arm and pulls me back to his side.
"There's nothing to be confused about. Birth control would be a waste of time. I'm already thirty-seven." When he shrugs his shoulder and continues rubbing small circles on my back like he didn't just tell me we're ready to have a baby, I wonder if I hit my head somewhere and am having hallucinations.
The next morning, I wake up to the smell of coffee and drag myself out of bed. The soreness between my legs reminds me of the night before, and I realize it wasn't all a dream. After brushing my teeth and running a brush through my hair, I wander into the main living area which contains my living room, dining area, and open kitchen to find Reid standing at the counter drinking coffee and staring at his phone.
He looks up and smiles when I walk in. "Hey, sleepyhead, I got you a coffee. Meredith said you like Mocha lattes, so I took her word for it." He points at the cup on the breakfast bar, and I wander over to grab the heavenly treat. "Since it's Friday, I thought I could take you to dinner tonight. Then, tomorrow, we can move your things into my place."
"Whoa, there. I don't think people move in together after one night." I look around for the camera, sure I'm being pranked.
"Other people don't concern me. You aren't staying here, so you'll be moving into my home. Meredith is busy this weekend, so she won't be around until Sunday night," he continues as if he didn't just rock my world. "I'll be back here around six o'clock, Doll Baby. Be ready." He devours my lips, and I can hardly stand when he steps away and heads out the door.
"I've entered the twilight zone," I whisper to the empty apartment as I rub my tingling lips, staring at the front door as it closes behind Reid.
Chapter Three
Reid
When I leave her apartment with a sore dick and an overflowing heart, I know she thinks I've lost my mind. Hell, I would have laughed just last week if someone told me I would find my forever sitting in my driveway in a fifteen-year-old Toyota. But yesterday, the impossible happened. I walked out of my house and smack into love. I refuse to fight it, and there really is no use. My dad always told me that when it happened, I'd be done for so to just give in to the pull and hand over my freedom. The Maxwell Love Blast is impossible to avoid. I laughed and brushed his warning off, convinced that I was a lady's man who would never settle for one woman. Now, here I am, trying to convince her that even Alphaholes can turn into loyal spouses.
Tonight, I'm going to drag my little former virgin-current woman-future wife to my house by her hair if necessary. She isn't going to spend another night in this run-down neighborhood.
After another excruciating day spent thinking non-stop about my Doll Baby, I rush through a shower and grab flowers on the way to her apartment. She answers the door and smiles brightly when she sees the flowers in my hand. As she reaches to take them and give me a kiss, her hair moves off of her shoulder and blasts red-hot rage through my body.
"Who the fuck is a dead man?" I roar, and she jumps back.
Her eyes flash when she sees the look of rage in my eyes. "Who peed in your Cheerios?" I blink several times and shake my head at her smart-ass comment, but it only inflames my anger more. Stepping around her, I push my way into the apartment and slam the door.
"The goddamn hickey on your fucking neck. Who the fuck is dying for that?" My fury causes the words to reverberate throughout the room. As her fingers fly to her neck, her eyes narrow and she lets out a cute little growl in the back of her throat before she runs to the bathroom. The thought of another man touching my Doll Baby keeps running through my mind, and my rage increases by the second.
When she stomps out a couple seconds later and throws some kind of electrical device at me, it bounces off my chest and hits the ground. "There, meet Curly. That's what caused the burn on my neck. Go ahead and kill my curling iron. Asshole."
I fucked up big time because she called me Asshole, not her playful Alphahole. "Look, I'm sorry. I'm a jealous asshole, but that bruise on your neck cut right through me. You're my everything."
Her startled eyes stare into mine before she launches herself into my arms. "Then please spare Curly. He does a great job on my unruly hair. The burn wasn't his fault. I was distracted because I was so excited about our date. I looked around while I was curling my hair and accidentally let him touch my neck." She bats her eyelashes teasingly at me, and her teasing helps to release the rest of the rage.
I lean down and take her lips. "Then keep Curly off your neck. Marking your neck is my job." To prove my point, I run my lips along her neck, close to the offending burn, and suck the skin into my mouth, causing my own mark on her skin.
"You're such a Neanderthal." She moans as I leave another purple bruise on the other side of her neck.
"Yeah, your Neanderthal. Now, let's leave before I fuck you instead of taking you to dinner."
"Is that a choice?" she murmurs as we are walking out the door. Then she giggles and shrugs her shoulders when I raise my eyebrow at her.
The whole way to Noir, her delicate scent surrounds us in my small sports car. She keeps peeking at me out of the side of her eye while licking her lips, causing my cock to stay hard and leak cum in my pants. As she shifts in her seat, I get a glimpse of her bare thigh and my dick jumps. I realize now what a long fucking night it's going to be before I can take her home and fuck the shit out of her.
I demand a secluded table in the back of the restaurant and sit with my arm around Tori. There are a few dumb assholes who don't understand my possessive Neanderthal attitude and attempt to stare at my Doll Baby, but my fierce glare shuts that shit down really quick. Throughout the meal, I rub the back of her neck or pick up her hand and kiss her knuckles. The overwhelming desire to demonstrate my claim over her drives me, and I ensure every asshole in this place knows she's mine.
By the time we get back to my home, my fucking cock has been strangled by my pants and underwear for the last couple of hours, and I'm ready to combust. If she breathes too hard, I might come in my pants before I can get her to the bedroom. "I'm going to take your bag up to our bedroom for you, then you can go up and get ready for bed. I'll give you a few minutes, but I don't have the willpower to give you too many."
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sp; She bites her lip while she watches me walk away, and it takes all my control not to throw her over my shoulder and run to the bedroom so I can fuck her right this instant. After taking a few moments to calm myself down, I call down to her, "Doll Baby, you can come up to get ready." Then I head out to the hall bathroom to get myself under control.
An ice-cold fucking shower does little to help my situation, and my cock is still as angry when I get out as it was before the ice bath. After several minutes, I know I've given her all the time my hungry dick will allow. I decide against a towel since nothing will keep my monster under control.
I open the bedroom door, and all the blood leaves my head and rushes to my already engorged erection. The sight before me has me feeling lightheaded. Tori is shyly lying across the bed in a baby pink see-through teddy that causes my heart rate to double and cum to drip non-stop from my painfully erect dick. "Damn, Doll Baby, are you trying to give me a heart attack?"
She nibbles her juicy bottom lip and shrugs her shoulder, snapping the last small thread of my control, and I pounce. "I hope you didn't plan on wearing this again," I growl as I tear the seat out of the teddy and devour her sweet pussy. Her taste hits my tongue, and pre-cum leaks all over the bed. The small relief allows me to continue my assault, and I nibble on her delicate clit while thrusting two of my fingers into her wet cunt. Her screams echo around the room, but I don't let up my campaign until her little hole locks down on my fingers and her juices are running down my chin while she cries out my name. I lick all of her sweet nectar off of my fingers while she watches me.
When I lift myself above her panting body, I shred the rest of the pink nighty down the middle and tug it off her. Her little rosy nipples call to me next, so I take one in my mouth and suck and nip on it while pulling on the other one with my fingers until she's crying and begging for more. "What do you want?" I ask.
"Fuck me." She grabs my hair and pulls my head back from her chest to stare frantically into my eyes.
Before she can take a breath, I rear up and slam into her waiting pussy. Immense pleasure shoots through my body, and I have to pause and regain control so I don't come on my first thrust into her luscious little pussy. When she arches her back and digs her nails into my shoulders while caressing my cock with her tight inner muscles, I lose the slim hold on my restraint and start hammering her tiny ass into the bed.
The bed frame bangs against the wall, and pictures rattle as I pound all of my love and desire into my Doll Baby. She begins to call my name repeatedly, then her little cunt squeezes my cock in a death grip, and we come together. My balls unload the cum I've built up all day while thinking about her, and her greedy little body sucks it all up.
Chapter Four
Tori
"Why can't Meredith drive her car?" I'm sitting on Reid's lap at the breakfast bar, sipping my delicious coffee while we share breakfast. Tonight, Meredith will return from her weekend visit with her aunt in New York. I keep meaning to ask Reid why Meredith needed a ride last week on the day we met, but every time the thought comes to my mind, something distracts me, and I forget to ask.
"The brat went and got a tattoo, so I took the fucker away." He snarls, and I feel his whole body tense up beneath me.
"You have tattoos, so what's the problem?" My innocent question seems to piss him off, and he angrily sets me aside and stares into my eyes.
"She's seventeen years old and used a fake ID, for one. She knows I don't want her to get one, for another." He leans down and looks right into my eyes.
"So, it's okay for you to get one but not for a girl?" I question.
He growls under his breath as he stares me down before he asks, "Why are you trying to get into an argument with me, Doll Baby?"
"I just think I should be able to get a tattoo if I want one. You have tattoos, so it's not a big deal." Before I finish speaking, his face turns red, and he clenches his fists at his side.
"Get a goddamn tattoo, and I'll spank your ass so hard, you won't sit for a week. This body is mine, and I don't want another man putting his hands on it." He snarls through his teeth.
After crossing my arms over my chest, I stare at him for a few minutes before he takes a deep breath and shakes his head. "We are fighting over nothing. Meredith is seventeen years old and shouldn't have gotten the damn tattoo. Now, let's enjoy the rest of our day."
We spend the rest of the day moving my things out of my apartment and into his beautiful house. The gorgeous two-story, modern brick home is surrounded by woods on two sides and even has a large pool in the lush well-manicured backyard. He gives me a garage door remote and tells me to use the empty bay between his sports car and his SUV in the four-car garage. "We'll work on getting you a more reliable car soon." He winks when he points at the garage spot.
Before I can object, he covers my lips with his, and my protest dies in my throat. Our make-out session almost turns X-rated until a voice clearing causes me to push away from his chest slightly.
"Who is this beauty, Reid?" My skin crawls from the way the stranger's beady eyes roam over my body.
"If you want to live to see five minutes from now, you'll stop leering at my fiancée, Carl." Reid snarls and the stranger steps back with his hands up in surrender. He's half Reid's height and about twice his weight with thinning greasy hair. His dirty shorts and tank top do nothing to improve his appearance.
"I was cutting the Ralston's lawn and thought I'd come to introduce myself to your girl." Carl smiles at me, and I try to contain the shudder.
"Stay the fuck at the Ralston's or I'll fuck you up." Reid advances on the smaller man, and Carl realizes it's time to flee. He takes off across the road and is soon almost out of sight.
"That asshole is trouble. If you see him around, call me or hit the panic button on the alarm. I've warned my neighbors about hiring him to cut their yard, but they won't listen." He holds my chin as he speaks, and I can tell he is worried about the situation.
I nod in agreement and kiss his cheek. "I promise."
When Meredith walks through the door, she looks between us then a sassy grin splits her face. "Dad was right all along. You got hit with The Maxwell Love Blast." Then she starts dancing around the room excitedly, acting like she's shooting a machine gun, and I can't resist laughing at her antics.
"Just wait, you little shit. The Maxwell Love Blast is coming for you, too." Meredith stops immediately and looks terrified at Reid's warning. When he holds his finger up like a gun and says, "Bang, bang," while pretending to shoot her, she holds up her middle finger at him and flounces off to her room.
"That's one way to get some alone time with you." He grabs me by the waist then throws me over his shoulder as he races up the stairs.
After he kicks the door closed, he lowers me and looks into my eyes, whispering, "The little pain in the ass saw right away how I feel for you. I love you so much. I just want you to know that you are it for me."
Tears flow down my cheeks, and I reach up and grab the sides of his face to pull him down for my kiss. After releasing his lips, I clear my throat, but my tears continue to fall, making my voice scratchy. "I love you, too. It's crazy after being together for only a weekend, but I guess we're crazy." He grabs me and tosses me lightly onto the bed when I make a circle around my temple to signify our craziness.
Over the next month and a half, the three of us settle into our new life together. One of the first obstacles was my car. I came home to find a new car in the driveway, and Reid demanding my keys. "Doll Baby, I worry about you driving an unreliable car. If something happened to you, and I could have prevented it, I'd die. Plus, you can show your appreciation later." His imploring eyes and then eyebrow wiggle make me hand over the keys to my car, and I watch as it disappears down the driveway. Within a week, I'm completely in love with my new wheels.
Summer has turned entirely to fall, and school is now in full swing. Meredith's birthday is next week, so I'm planning a little party to celebrate. On Monday morning, I wake up feeli
ng like I'm on a moving boat. My stomach rebels at the feeling, and I lie in bed, wondering if I could be pregnant. When I wake up in the same condition on Tuesday morning, I decide to run to the pharmacy at lunch to buy a test.
By Tuesday afternoon, fear and excitement are fighting for control of my emotions after taking the test and getting a positive result. We've done everything at warp speed, and it looks like we are going to experience parenthood the same way. I spend the rest of the afternoon trying to figure out how to tell Reid. Finally, I decide to ask Meredith to help me use my smart-ass ways to inform him in a way he'll never forget.
Reid
Something has been bothering Tori all week. My worry is starting to affect my work, so I decide to get to the bottom of it after Meredith's party on Sunday. Aunt Alice is coming into town from New York Saturday afternoon to meet Tori and to stay overnight for the party on Sunday afternoon. I want everything to go smoothly, but once Aunt Alice leaves Sunday night, I'll demand that Tori explain what the hell is upsetting her.
Friday night, I walk into the darkened house to find candles lit throughout the living room and soft music playing. When Tori glides in wearing a black, silk nighty that barely covers her pussy, all thoughts rush from my mind while all my blood flows straight to my cock. She starts dancing and slowly begins to slide the slick material up her body, then rage replaces the desire I feel when the fucking tattoo on her hip comes into view.
"There's going to be a dead motherfucker after I spank your pregnant ass." The words that leave my mouth echo through my mind, and I realize that the tattoo reads, "Reid's Doll Baby Mama."